Chapter 490: What Should I Do? Pamper Her
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
A marketing account used Yuan Wanxia as the keyword and searched through a large number of Weibo posts. Then, they found a Weibo post that the Qing University had posted back then.
“You only notice that Yuan Wanxia is Xia Wanyuan. Have you forgotten that the officials of the Qing University announced Yuan Wanxia as their dual professor of literature and art?”
Everyone was blinded by Yuan Wanxia’s appearance. It was only when they were reminded by the marketing account that they remembered. That’s right! Back then, the Qing University had officially announced Yuan Wanxia’s professor status.
Now that Yuan Wanxia was Xia Wanyuan, that meant that Xia Wanyuan was the professor of Qing University!!!
[ I’m stunned… This world is so fake. Oh my god, what kind of god is this? 22 years old, a dual faculty professor at the Qing University. ]
[ Oh my god, I take back my original words. It turns out that Xia Wanyuan is really so amazing. She can really make Qing University invite her to be a professor. Amazing. ]
[ That’s why everyone denounced “China’s Poetry Meet” so much. It was actually Xia Wanyuan’s original performance. She’s a professor in the literature department at Qing University. It’s normal for her to answer all the questions correctly. ]
[ I just want to ask Nuwa if she has a heart!! When she pinched Xia Wanyuan, she pinched her with her heart. When she pinched me, she probably pinched me with her feet. ]
At this moment, the doubts about “Chinese Poetry Meet” disappeared, but the viewership ratings of “Focused Figures” on national television rose extremely quickly.
A large number of netizens flooded to Xia Wanyuan and Yuan Wanxia’s Weibo. No matter how they looked at it, it did not look like the same person’s style. Everyone uniformly scrolled through Yuan Wanxia’s Weibo and said, “Master, you hid it from us so hard!”
The Internet exploded. After Xia Wanyuan attended the interview, she left the recording hall very calmly.
There was still a familiar car parked outside. Xia Wanyuan sat in it and was pulled into Jun Shiling’s arms.
“Are you tired?” Jun Shiling kissed Xia Wanyuan’s forehead.
“I’m hungry.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice was filled with fatigue. She had just finished recording “China Poetry Meet” when she went to record “Focused Figures”. Now, her stomach was very uncomfortable.
“You didn’t eat?!” Jun Shiling felt that something was wrong when he heard her voice.
“Mm,” Xia Wanyuan replied and leaned lazily in Jun Shiling’s arms.
“Eat some bread first.” Jun Shiling took out a bag of bread.
“I don’t want to eat this.” Xia Wanyuan shook her head. As a very traditional Chinese, she still liked rice more. When one was hungry, eating bread had no taste.
“Eat a little to fill yourself first. Otherwise, you’ll feel uncomfortable.” Jun Shiling opened the bag, broke off a small piece, and brought it to Xia Wanyuan’s mouth.
]Xia Wanyuan tilted her head and buried herself in Jun Shiling’s arms. “No.”
Sensing Xia Wanyuan’s furry hair rubbing against his chest, Jun Shiling’s eyes were filled with a smile. “Fine, don’t eat. Why are you acting so coquettishly?”
Since Xia Wanyuan did not want to eat, Jun Shiling did not force her and threw the bread aside.
At that moment, the car was driving to the middle of the street. Jun Shiling looked out of the car window. There was a restaurant that Xia Wanyuan liked to eat at, so he got the chauffeur to stop the car.
“I’ll buy you something to eat.”
Business in the Hundred Flavour Hall was excellent, and every table was filled with people. The dining hall was bustling with activity.
The restaurant owner leaned on the front desk happily and calculated the day’s bill. It was another day where he had earned a lot. Happy!
Gradually, the boss realized that the surroundings seemed to have quietened down. There was no sound of talking at all.
The boss looked up and did not notice that the bill in his hands had fallen.
Everyone’s gazes were on Jun Shiling, who was slowly walking over.
“This, this, and this one.” Jun Shiling gently ordered the menu.
“Oh, oh, oh!!! Okay!! We’ll prepare it immediately.” The boss was stunned. Isn’t this the head of the Jun Corporation, Jun Shiling?!!
When the news reached the kitchen, the chef prepared the food and handed it to Jun Shiling as quickly as possible.
The entire restaurant was silent from the moment they realized that Jun Shiling had entered. It was only when he disappeared at the door that the sound in the restaurant resumed.
Soon, the trending topic “Jun Shiling’s Hundred Flavour Hall” had climbed to below “Xia Wanyuan Yuan Wanxia”.
Jun Shiling carried the food into the car and sat beside Xia Wanyuan, who leaned on him habitually.
Looking at the fatigue on Xia Wanyuan’s face, Jun Shiling’s heart ached. He opened the box and fed Xia Wanyuan spoon by spoon.
“I’m full.” Jun Shiling usually didn’t let Xia Wanyuan eat greasy food. Just now, at the Hundred Flavour Hall, he had specially instructed them to put less oil and salt, so the food was very light. Xia Wanyuan didn’t want to eat it after a few mouthfuls.
“Why did you eat so little?” Jun Shiling put down his chopsticks and stroked Xia Wanyuan’s hair.
“This is too bland. I want to eat spicy food, spicy boiled fish, saliva chicken.”
“Your stomach isn’t good to begin with.” Jun Shiling frowned and was about to continue when he met Xia Wanyuan’s resentful eyes.
“I don’t care. I want to eat that, okay?” Xia Wanyuan did not realize that she had actually raised her temper back when she was a little princess in her previous life in front of Jun Shiling.
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan’s lively eyes and fell silent.
“Can I, Jun Shiling? I haven’t eaten that in a long time.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice was usually extremely cold, but now that it had softened, it had a hint of gentleness.
]Xia Wanyuan leaned on Jun Shiling’s shoulder and subconsciously drew circles on his arm. “You’re too much. You didn’t even let me eat what I wanted to eat.”
Jun Shiling felt Xia Wanyuan’s fingertips moving across his arm, as if they were electric, leaving a ripple on his arm.
“That’s enough.” Jun Shiling suddenly grabbed Xia Wanyuan’s hand. “I’ll call Uncle Wang to prepare now, but only this once this month.”
“Okay, Jun Shiling, you’re the best.” Xia Wanyuan smiled.
“Hmph!” Jun Shiling snorted coldly and wrapped her in his arms helplessly.
He sighed in his heart. What could I do? This person was becoming more and more coquettish.
Other than pampering her, what else could I do?