Romance Variety Show: The aloof and beautiful fourth female lead is always coveted.

Xu Muyang held Bai Nianchu's waist tightly, refusing to let go, but his mind was racing with thoughts:

Being just a boyfriend isn't enough.

Although they went public and officially announced their relationship, the title of "boyfriend" is still nominal.

What if Bai Nianchu meets someone better someday?

What if she gets kidnapped by other large or small items?

Xu Muyang became increasingly anxious and uneasy the more he thought about it.

His original plan was to work hard for another two or three years, save enough money, and then propose in a grand and impressive way.

But now he feels that won't work; he can't wait that long. Two or three years is enough time for many things to change.

"My chest feels so tight..." Xu Muyang said, drawing out his words, "I need Chu Bao's kiss to feel better."

Bai Nianchu lowered her eyes to meet his wet gaze, which was filled with anticipation and love. She saw through Xu Muyang's little trick at a glance, but the word "no" just wouldn't come out.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Xu Muyang immediately became bolder.

He gently brushed his lips against her earlobe, his voice as sweet as honey: "Please...?"

His fingertips tentatively slipped inside Bai Nianchu's clothes.

Warm palms pressed against her waist, and calloused fingertips gently caressed her skin.

She rubbed against me, looking utterly aggrieved, and cried out, "Nianchu, kiss me..."

He's clearly a tall, 1.8-meter-tall man, but when he starts acting cute, he's irresistible.

Bai Nianchu was completely at a loss. She tilted her head back and resignedly pressed her lips to his.

Xu Muyang immediately took the initiative, deepening the brief kiss.

"There's one more, baby..."

At first, he kept pestering her for kisses, but the young couple didn't quiet down until late at night.

Just as Bai Nianchu was about to fall asleep, Xu Muyang suddenly spoke.

He sounded very nervous, as if he had mustered up a great deal of courage: "Nianchu..."

"Um?"

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Xu Muyang turned his head to look at her in the dim light:

"Can I become your son-in-law?"

Bai Nianchu was stunned: "...What did you say?"

Xu Muyang blushed and could only repeat it again, his voice growing softer and softer:

"I said...can I become your son-in-law? I want to marry you, I want to spend my life with you. But...I haven't even saved up ten million in savings yet, I can't even afford to go to your house to propose. I know I'm not good enough for you, but I really want to be with you forever..."

By the end, Xu Muyang's voice had become so soft that it was barely audible, and his head drooped lower and lower.

Bai Nianchu pinched his chin, forcing him to look up.

In just a moment, Xu Muyang's eyes were red, and tears hung precariously on his thick eyelashes, making him look incredibly pitiful.

Her misty eyes were filled with self-doubt and anxiety.

It reminded her of a sentence—

The puppy never lies; it wags its tail when it's happy, and jumps on you when it misses you. Its whole world is written in its wet eyes.

"If you think it's too fast... just pretend I didn't say anything..."

Just as Xu Muyang's eyes were about to fill with tears again, Bai Nianchu reached out and ruffled his hair, her voice incredibly gentle, "Okay."

Xu Muyang was completely stunned.

"Nianchu...you...you agreed?"

"Um."

Xu Muyang was stunned for a long time before he suddenly pounced over and hugged Bai Nianchu tightly.

It was as if he wanted to meld her into his own body, so that they could never be separated again.

"Chu Bao..." He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his voice trembling with sobs, "Thank you... I swear I will treat you very, very well for the rest of my life. I will work hard to earn money and not bring shame to your family..."

"Okay." Bai Nianchu patted his back helplessly yet indulgently. "Are you made of water? You cry so much."

"Your clothes are all soaked from crying."

"Waaaaah..."

*

Xu Muyang's alternate Weibo account, "Sun Dog," where he shares his daily life, has already amassed over 500,000 followers.

After getting married, Xu Muyang's frequency of showing affection for his wife increased dramatically.

"Sun Dog: Today I made tomato beef brisket and stir-fried pork slices with bamboo shoots for my wife. She praised my cooking, I'm so happy (๑＞؂＜๑)"

"Sun Dog: I went on a date with my wife today, and she got hit on again. She's unhappy (*꒦ິ⌓꒦ີ)"

"Sun Dog: Every time I get close to my wife, it's like a superb lung-opener; she smells so good..."

"Sun Dog: Oh my god... my wife actually picked me up from get off work today! Did I save the galaxy in my past life? How can I have such a beautiful, cute, and gentle wife!"

"Sun Dog: What should I do if I want to bury myself in my wife's arms and never leave? I miss her so much after being out for less than ten minutes, and she's all I can think about. I get really anxious if she doesn't reply to my messages for a long time, but I don't dare to send her too many messages, because I'm afraid she'll get annoyed if I'm too clingy T^T"

"Sun Dog: I really want to be with my wife 24/7, whether we're eating, showering, or sleeping. I wish I could become a little pendant so she could carry me in her pocket and be with her every moment."

There are many more similar "solo fan" expressions of love.

Fans' comments went from "[So sweet!]" to "[Can the blogger be normal?]", "[Stop showing off, blogger]", and "[Please shut up, blogger]".

Xu Muyang ignored them all and continued to show off as usual.

However, as the saying goes, "If you walk by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet."

Once again, when showing off his wife on Weibo, Xu Muyang forgot to change his account number.

He directly posted the nine-grid photos he had taken to celebrate his wife's birthday.

"Sun Dog: Happy Birthday, my forever birthday girl, my wife!"

Half an hour later, the news that his alternate account had been exposed became a trending topic.

By the time Xu Muyang found out, the entire internet knew.

Whether it's the smaller account "Sun Dog" or the larger account "Xu Muyang," which is verified as an actor of the National Theatre of China, both accounts have been repeatedly watched by netizens who love a good show.

[I never expected you to be like this, Xu Muyang...]

Does your wife know how love-struck you are?^^

[Looking at it this way, it seems the main account is mostly just showing off his wife, aside from promotional work? It's just not as active as the secondary account.]

[Hahaha, it's not just about how active they are, it's about their engagement.]

[It's so sweet, so sweet I've bought several villas.]

Xu Muyang: ...

Xu Muyang's world has collapsed!

Now that the whole internet knows, his wife must have seen those obsessive comments he posted on his alternate account.

When he got home, Bai Nianchu was indeed sitting on the sofa with her arms crossed, looking at him leisurely.

Xu Muyang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

With a sharp "slap," he knelt down decisively.

He then crawled to Bai Nianchu, rested his head on her knees, and looked down at her like a puppy that had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

"Wife...I was wrong."

"I just wrote those things randomly... Honey, don't be angry."

Bai Nianchu was just trying to scare him; she wasn't really angry.

She didn't think the content posted by "Sun Dog" was particularly offensive; after all, those words were just Xu Muyang's way of expressing his love, and there was nothing shameful about it.

Her deliberately cold expression didn't last long before she broke into a soft laugh:

"Idiot dog."

Xu Muyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes wide open, and then all his tension and unease vanished.

"Yeah, I'm definitely my wife's silly dog..."

At night, this silly dog ​​turned into a tireless mad dog again.

Although Xu Muyang was fair-skinned and handsome, and his muscles were not exaggerated, the young man was full of energy and had excellent arm strength, holding his beloved wife firmly in his arms.

He whispered in Bai Nianchu's ear, "Wife, look..."

There's absolutely no space left.

Bai Nianchu's fingernails dug deep into his forearm, his brain was almost deprived of oxygen, and even his breathing was intermittent.

In the latter half of the night, Bai Nianchu's consciousness became hazy, and she could no longer hear what Xu Muyang was saying.

"Wife...my..."

"Wife...I love you."