When she saw that everyone was watching them, Qiao Moyu blinked her big eyes and whispered to Ye Peicheng, “Big brother Ye, won’t I be too heavy for you?”


  Ye Peicheng helplessly replied, “You won’t be.”


  Qiao Moyu was relieved as she stepped forward. She leaned towards him as she got on his back, then rested her upper body on Ye Peicheng’s back while her arms were wrapped around his neck.

  A person walking behind the two of them suddenly gasped.

  As that person inhaled a sharp breath of air, Ye Peicheng helped Qiao Moyu onto his back and stood up.

  The comment section of the program’s live stream was in a frenzy once again. At this moment, the username [Cheng x Yu couple’s super fan] was posting unusual comments across the screen.

  However, because he was an elite ‘monarch ranked’ fan, his on-screen comments were much bigger, bolder, and eye-catching, especially since the font was in gold. They shone brightly on the screen, while saying random things like:

  Good!”


  “Zhu Bajie?”


  (T/N: Zhu Bajie is a character in Journey to the West (西游记). He has pig-like characteristics and armed with a muck-rake.)

  “Is he carrying his wife?”


  “Come back home!”


  The other fans laughed when they saw these comments. Below [Chen x Yu couple’s super fan]’s comment, the other fans commented, “Local tyrant, do you usually not type?”


  “Suddenly, I feel like this local tyrant is super cute. I’m looking forward to his participation in the program’s next recording!”


  “However, why did the local tyrant call my family’s Film Emperor husband, ‘Zhu Bajie’? My family’s husband is super handsome!”


  “The local tyrant must’ve been too excited to think of other adjectives to describe him. But it’s fine if we understand his meaning, after all, I’m still waiting for my male god to take little Moyu home!”


  “That’s so sweet! I’m also waiting……”
……

  Presently, Ye Peicheng had already carried Qiao Moyu for about a dozen meters.

  In the beginning, Qiao Moyu was afraid that she would fall because Ye Peicheng wouldn’t be able to carry her. Now, she carefreely put her hands on Ye Peicheng’s shoulders. Her fingertips slightly swayed just like how it moved when she had climbed the mountain. Her fingertips occasionally brushed against his chest as she swayed them. Every time she accidentally touched his chest, his muscles tensed up.

  After the seventh to eighth time, she asked him, “Big brother Ye, is it because I’m heavy?”


  Her voice was very soft because she was lying on his back and when she spoke, her breath fell on the back of his neck. Ye Peicheng felt that her breath sent tiny electric sparks down his neck. Even though it was just a tiny electric spark, it felt wonderful. When the tiny electric spark hit his neck and spread throughout his body, his entire body felt excited from the electricity.

  Ye Peicheng’s breathing became somewhat labored and his voice was much lower than usual. His voice sounded like it was going to easily disperse when a wind comes blowing as he replied, “No.”


  Qiao Moyu found out that the man in front of her may look thin, but he had a broad back. The scent around his body was clean and pure. That kind of relaxing smell unexpectedly made Qiao Moyu very sleepy.

  She yawned and her voice was even softer than before, “Big brother Ye, thank you for giving me a piggyback ride. Once we’ve returned to the hotel, I will cook anything you want to eat.”


  Ye Peicheng’s lips curved into a smile as he replied, “Okay.”


  Qiao Ruohuan initially walked ahead of everyone in the group. All this time, she had been conversing with the host about issues with the camera recordings, and thus, unknowingly fell to the back of the group as time went by.

  As soon as she turned around, she saw that Xing Yichen was actually less than two meters away from her. He had one hand in his pocket while his eyes looked straight ahead. To be precise, he was looking at Qiao Moyu.

  After she saw who he was looking at, the fire that Qiao Ruohuan had tried to suppress in her heart was suddenly reignited with even more fuel.

  She deliberately walked next to Xing Yichen’s side to get closer to him. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly sensed that the man beside her seemed annoyed. She followed Xing Yichen’s line of sight and noticed that Qiao Moyu’s head was resting on one of Ye Peicheng’s shoulders; she appears to be asleep.

  ‘Is he jealous? He is jealous of Qiao Moyu and Ye Peicheng’s relationship?’


  Qiao Ruohuan couldn’t describe the disbelief and the sudden burst of panic from her heart. She turned her head and without any hesitation, began to observe the man next to her.

  Xing Yichen still looked in Qiao Moyu’s direction. It was difficult to see the expression on his face under the moonlight.

  The man didn’t notice Qiao Ruohuan beside him until she had tripped over something and made a sound. Only then did Xing Yichen turn around.

  In that short period of time, Qiao Ruohuan had clearly seen the surprised expression on Xing Yichen’s face. Even though his surprise was quickly replaced by other emotions, it was still incomparably harsh to her eyes.