Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Auntie Li was first surprised, then she smiled and said, âItâs normal for two people to quarrel. You donât have to take it to heart.â
Jing Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was angry and they didnât quarrel, but she wasnât especially angry. She mainly felt embarrassed. Liang Xun had really gone overboard recently.
Except when he was drunk, he would only touch her once in the past. Jing Yao couldnât say it out loud, and she couldnât tell anyone about it. She couldnât even tell Zhu Ling about it.
The staff sitting in the living room were all smart people. Hearing Jing Yaoâs words, they vaguely understood how intense it was just now from the marks on Jing Yaoâs lips.
Jing Yao drank the porridge angrily and hissed softly when she took the first sip.
Auntie Li looked at her worriedly. âIs it very hot? I even scooped it out for it to cool down in advance.â
Jing Yaoâs lips were swollen. If she had eaten this porridge in the past, the temperature would naturally be just right, but today, it brought a slight pain.
It was all Liang Xunâs fault.
Jing Yao cursed Liang Xun in her heart as she ate the porridge.
The live-stream started at three in the afternoon. When Jing Yao was eating porridge, the staff went to the study to set up the equipment under Auntie Liâs lead.
After Jing Yao finished her porridge, Liang Xun happened to come downstairs.
Seeing Liang Xun, Jing Yao snorted and turned her head away.
Liang Xun found it funny and heaved a sigh of relief. If Jing Yao wouldnât be angry with him, it meant that she was still distant from him.
âIs it delicious?â Liang Xun sat opposite Jing Yao and asked her.
Jing Yao cleared her throat. âItâs delicious. Auntie Liâs cooking is the best.â
Liang Xun raised his eyebrows. âI made this.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Jing Yao was speechless.
âIâll go up and see how itâs going.â Jing Yao got up and went upstairs, avoiding eye contact with Liang Xun the entire time.
âBe careful when you go upstairs,â Liang Xun instructed. After watching Jing Yao go upstairs, he took the porridge bowl to the kitchen.
The door of the study was open, and the equipment was ready.
Seeing Jing Yao enter, the lead staff walked over and pointed at Liang Xunâs desk. âMrs. Liang, sit there and start the live-stream later. Just use your cell phone. Donât be nervous. Just chat with your fans and interact with them.â
Jing Yao nodded. She was really nervous now. âOkay, do 1 need to put on makeup?â
The staff glanced at her face. Jing Yaoâs face was fair and pink, and her lips were very red. It had been so long, but it was still obvious that she had been ravaged.
The staff coughed lightly and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a cold voice at the door. âEveryone, go to the living room downstairs to rest after the equipment is installed.â
The staff looked at Liang Xun, who was standing at the door, and did not dare to say anything else. He smiled awkwardly and said, âThen weâll go down first.â
With that, he left with the others behind him.
Auntie Li didnât realize what had just happened at all. She greeted Liang Xun and clenched her fists at Jing Yao. âYaoyao, you can do it. Youâre the best.â
Jing Yao smiled and nodded at Auntie Li. The nervousness in her heart dissipated.
Liang Xun watched this scene silently. After everyone left, he closed the study door and walked to Jing Yao.
Jing Yao had actually stopped being angry a long time ago, but she still felt a little uncomfortable when facing Liang Xun. She turned her face to the other side.
Liang Xun frowned slightly and moved his feet, standing in Jing Yaoâs line of sight again.
Jing Yao tilted her head again.
Liang Xun sighed and closed his eyes tightly before walking back to his original position.
This time, before Jing Yao could turn her head again, he clenched his fists like Auntie Li and said with a smile, âYaoyao, you can do it. Youâre the best.â
Jing Yao laughed,â⦠Hahaha.â
A burst of laughter broke out, and Jing Yao almost couldnât stand still. She only stabilized herself when Liang Xun reached out to support her.
After a while, Jing Yao suppressed her laughter.
She laughed until her tears fell. She had long forgotten about being awkward, shy, or angry.
âLiang Xun, youâre too childish,â Jing Yao commented.
Liang Xun heaved a sigh of relief and wrapped his arm around Jing Yaoâs waist.
He said nonchalantly, âItâs childish for me to do it, but not for Auntie Li?â
Jing Yao nodded seriously. âYes, this action doesnât suit you.â
Liang Xun raised his eyebrows. Seeing that the smile on Jing Yaoâs lips had yet to dissipate, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Jing Yao was stunned.
Liang Xunâs eyes were filled with a gentle smile as he said softly, âBest of luck, Baby.â
Jing Yao was speechless.
Indeed, this was what Liang Xun would do..