The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 503 Pretending
"Oh dear, it's already September, school has started, and the weather is still so hot. When will it cool down?" Fan Bingbing, who was lying on the sofa, sighed dramatically while fanning herself with a small fan.

"It'll be at most two weeks, just wait a bit," Xu Jiuyang, who was peeling an apple next to her, glanced at her. "Besides, you stay home with the air conditioning on every day, what are you afraid of getting hot for?"

"Oh dear, even with the air conditioning on, I still need to go outside for a walk. Otherwise, how can I keep my little baby healthy?" Fan Bingbing said with a satisfied tone, rubbing her belly and squinting her eyes.

She was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, with thin veils that revealed glimpses of skin, exuding an indescribable maternal aura, which gave her a unique charm.

Unfortunately, Xu Jiuyang was somewhat distracted and his attention was not on her.

That's normal. After all, he just finished eating "The Great Tang Poet Immortal" and did it in a very elaborate way.

At first, they ate in a hurry, trying to dispel their ignorance while blindfolded, and with another person around, things naturally became chaotic.

Although the experience with Tangtang and Shishi was the best, it was only slightly better; the overall experience was just average.

But compared to the second time... well, the second experience was better. The whole process was no different from what Gao Yuanyuan, Fan Bingbing, Li Yunxin, and Angela went through, except...

Actually, Xu Jiuyang no longer intended to hold a grudge against Da Mimi and Liu Qianqian, especially after hearing what Liu Qianqian said.

He understands the meaning of "I make decisions, I bear the consequences" very well. He didn't do well on the college entrance exam in his previous life, and the reason he went to Beijing to become a "Beijing drifter" was because his father wanted him to repeat a year.

This decision was made without consulting his opinion at all—well, that's not quite right, the old man did ask, but what kind of decision could a young man who had no idea where his future should be made?

Fortunately, he still had some courage at the time and ran away to the capital. Although he didn't do well and countless opportunities came his way, he dodged them all. But this escape made him understand what other people's decisions meant and what his own decisions meant.

Xu Jiuyang wasn't sure if Liu Qianqian could persevere, but he knew she was very serious when she said those words to him.

Since that's the case, there's no point in him saying anything more. He should find a time and place to think carefully about how he should face Sister Xiaoli next.

But... you can pretend to ignore something, but you don't have to actually pretend to ignore something. Why use that term?

Of course, Xu Jiuyang also admitted that the thing increased attack speed, and the increase was huge, but there were other people involved at the time.

As a result, Tangtang and Shishi also followed suit and started using that nickname to make a fuss. Even Da Mimi had no choice but to give in and follow suit, since they were all in cahoots.

"We are the Great Tang Poet Immortals. I am the eldest, Tangtang is Tang, Shishi is Shi, and Qianqian is the fairy sister." That's what Da Mimi said.

Xu Jiuyang was speechless. So you guys just have to combine your powers, huh?

However, in their past lives, Liu Qianqian and Da Tangshi were not actually on the same wavelength. It was only because they both played important roles in the Tangren version of "Chinese Paladin" that they were brought together by busybodies.

In short, I was caught up in a certain emotion at the time, and when she provoked me like that, I immediately lost my temper and didn't realize what was happening until I had knocked everything over.

This is really terrible. I can't control myself when the feeling comes on. I'm afraid it will become the norm in the future. Wouldn't I become a monster?
"It's done a lot of harm..." he muttered.

"What are you saying?" Fan Bingbing asked, annoyed, and kicked him with her foot.

"Be careful," Xu Jiuyang stepped aside, "I'm peeling an apple, if I kick it, someone else will have to eat it."

"Why aren't you eating it?" Fan Bingbing asked.

"Because you haven't washed your feet yet." Xu Jiuyang tilted his head, dodging her light kick again.

"Who said I didn't wash!" Fan Bingbing was very unhappy.

"If I had washed them, I would have started gnawing on pig's trotters long ago," Xu Jiuyang said matter-of-factly.

"Ouch, you're such a pervert! You're going to lick my feet!" Fan Bingbing exclaimed dramatically, showing a look of disgust, but she immediately realized what she meant: "What pig's trotter are you talking about!" "It's the one in front of me." Xu Jiuyang had already peeled the apple and put it down, wiped his hands with a tissue, and then grabbed her ankle, gently scratching her Yongquan acupoint.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Fan Bingbing exclaimed. "Don't scratch me like that... Oh no! Stop it! Stop it!"

Xu Jiuyang quickly released her grip, watching her pull her feet back and curl them up, then glare at him angrily.

He raised an eyebrow and immediately leaned over, pulling her into his arms and whispering sweet nothings in her ear.

"Okay...okay, if this keeps up...I'm pregnant!" Although Fan Bingbing finally pushed him away, she was panting and covered in sweat.

Xu Jiuyang was also somewhat embarrassed. Sometimes it's like that; when the feeling comes, you can't control yourself and you have to go all the way.

“I’ve been coming to see you every day during this time, so I won’t be staying here anymore,” he said.

"Why?" Fan Bingbing was a little unhappy. "You're going to the military camp in a few days and will stay there for three months, but you won't even stay here for one night."

“That’s not the problem,” Xu Jiuyang said with a headache. “The problem is you, Fan. You like to play around so much. What if you two suddenly get into a passionate relationship again? You didn’t refuse so decisively just now. That would cause trouble.”

Fan Bingbing stubbornly insisted, "Then I'll call Siyan over."

"Are you sure?" Xu Jiuyang asked back.

After thinking for a moment, she also felt a little unhappy: "What about Maria and Tina?"

"Are you sure?" Xu Jiuyang asked again.

Fan Bingbing thought about it carefully and was still a little unhappy.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Qin Lan, dressed as a secretary, appeared in front of the two of them.

"Bing...President Fan, I've compiled the data from the last two days." She said in a measured tone, her gaze towards Xu Jiuyang carrying a hint of resentment, while her gaze towards Fan Bingbing carried a hint of sorrow.

"Thank you, Sister Lan, leave it to me." Fan Bingbing took the documents from Qin Lan's hands, but her eyes kept darting around.

Xu Jiuyang didn't notice this. After Qin Lan came in, he went to cut the already peeled apple, not only cutting it into small pieces and putting them in a bowl, but also sticking a toothpick in the end, looking like a good man.

Therefore, a few days later, when Fan Bingbing's personal secretary woke up in his arms, he was still a little dazed.

"So, your boss sent you?" Xu Jiuyang asked with a sigh, looking at Qin Lan, who was pulling the blanket up and looking shy.

Qin Lan nodded shyly, her gaze darting away, avoiding his eyes.

"Are you really that obedient?" Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but ask.

"As long as Bingbing gave the order..." Qin Lan replied in a voice barely above a whisper.

Seeing him rub his forehead, the female secretary finally realized what was happening and explained, "It only...it only applies to you..."

Should I be smug? Xu Jiuyang really wanted to ask that, but in the end he just nodded: "You should rest today."

After all, there was a handkerchief.

However, after leaving the room, he suddenly remembered why he had such a strange feeling. Upon closer reflection, he realized that Fan Bingbing and Qin Lan's way of getting along was quite similar to Angela and Annie's.

(End of this chapter)