0p0 Chapter 204 Tsk, too wild
Chapter 204 Tsk, too wild
Clicking into the trending topics, I immediately saw Pei Weijin's officially verified personal Weibo account.
The account was only registered one night ago, but its number of followers has already surpassed that of Yan Zhuoyu's account, which she had painstakingly cultivated for nearly three years.
Every time the page is refreshed, the number of new followers is increasing by tens of thousands.
Yan Zhuoyu muttered jealously under her breath, "Is this what a naturally gifted player is like?"
Qiao Xinyun smiled and said, "That's not all. Take a look at what your man has posted on Weibo."
Yan Zhuoyu swiped the screen to browse the Weibo posts published by Pei Weijin.
[Pei Weijin: Winter Solstice & Christmas, with loved ones by my side.]
Did my wife cook noodles for me all by myself?
[Did my wife order this ring just for me?]
[Did my wife draw a little heart just for me?]
Yan Zhuoyu: "..."
Okay, that's so childish...
Qiao Xinyun added insult to injury: "Look at all those little red hearts, your man is blaming Instagram."
Yan Zhuoyu turned her back to her, her mind drifting back to the play incident from not long ago.
She saved a screenshot of Pei Weijin's Weibo post, planning to find an opportunity to "punish him" and make him "apologize with thorns on his back".
Upon seeing the transfer notifications, Yan Zhuoyu quickly clicked to receive each payment, fearing that the money would be automatically refunded after 24 hours.
Qiao Xinyun continued to nag, "Sigh, I thought you went out to eat some delicacies behind my back yesterday, but you just ate a bowl of spicy noodles? You can't be a good man like that."
"You've been expending a lot of energy lately, so you need to pay attention to a balanced diet. Muscles also need energy to maintain themselves. Spicy chicken noodles are too high in sodium, which can easily cause water retention the next day..."
Upon hearing her words, Yan Zhuoyu, amidst her busy schedule of collecting payments, took a moment to clarify for Pei Weijin: "He's doing fine."
If conditions and physical fitness permit, I estimate I can stay up until dawn each time.
Qiao Xinyun: "???"
She didn't quite connect with the signal. What do you mean by "okay or not"? Weren't we discussing healthy eating?
Yan Zhuoyu leisurely found a sofa to lean against and browsed the comments section of the marketing accounts' smug celebration.
She did eat wild game yesterday too.
Her boss.
Yan Zhuoyu commented on yesterday's "wild game": "Tsk, too wild."
Qiao Xinyun turned around with a blank face. This time she understood, but she indicated that she didn't want to understand.
Ever since the patriarch of the Pei family publicly announced his marriage, speculation about his wife's identity has never stopped online.
[Help! I'm going to faint! Who's impersonating President Pei?! How dare they!]
[The official verification is right there; it's definitely me.]
[Damn it, have you rich people never eaten anything good before? A bowl of spicy chicken noodles! That's all! I'm so jealous! Where can you find a high-quality guy like CEO Pei, so obsessed with love!]
[President Pei, your image has completely collapsed! You used to be a business tycoon who could destroy the world with a flick of your finger, a heartless work machine!]
[First there was "Porridge Sister," now there's "Instant Noodle Brother"—I knew it! With so much societal pressure these days, everyone's gone crazy!]
[I'm dying of laughter! Seeing these two henpecked husbands gives me the feeling of monks returning to secular life to feast on meat. I predict that CEO Pei's Weibo will soon become a daily display of their affection.]
Upon seeing this comment, the long-secluded Blazing Flame chuckled: "Eat meat~"
President Pei is in the United States, yet he posted this message in the early hours of the morning. What does that mean?!
Could it be that the ship she shipped just ended?!
Ahhh! I'm totally shipping them! This inspiration just popped into my head!
At this moment, it is noon in the United States, while it is around 1 a.m. in Beijing.
Tomorrow there will be another student, Lieyanzhuozhuo, at 8 a.m., with eyes wide open like copper bells and fingers flying across the keyboard.
In less than half an hour, a subtle erotic post was published in the "Burning Night" super topic.
[Blazing Flames: Everyone, save the image now! Remember to flip it and adjust the brightness. The sooner you see it, the sooner you'll get it, before it gets swallowed up by sensitive websites~ [On Christmas Day, how will he reward his sweetheart after receiving a gift from his wife? .jpg]]