Inside the long and narrow car, Ling Qianchen leaned against the seat, his hands on his knees as he closed his eyes to rest.
The driver drove the car steadily, not even daring to breathe too loudly for fear of disturbing him.
Just then, a hissing sound rang out. Ling Qianchen frowned and opened his sharp, hawk - like eyes. The driver's hand involuntarily trembled and he quickly stepped on the brake.
At this moment, the hissing sound faded away, and the dignified and bright voice of the host came out from the radio.
"Shock! The program team has dropped a bombshell. Yuan Meng is actually Sanyuan. Netizens said their jaws dropped in shock."
Hearing this, the driver's face turned pale. He panicked and turned off the radio button.
"I might have accidentally touched it, Mr. President." After turning it off, he explained in a trembling voice.
Ling Qianchen's expression remained unchanged. Yuan Meng, Sanyuan?
Thinking of the woman as gentle as a little white rabbit, his eyebrows furrowed even tighter. However, Sanyuan...
"Turn around and go back to the villa." He said in a deep voice.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be blaming him, the driver silently let out a sigh of relief, restarted the car, and turned it around.
At this time, Yuan Meng was lying on the sofa in the living room, watching the variety show she had just filmed.
The editing was really good. It clearly showed each person's characteristics. Although Yang Liu was too pretentious, there were also some obvious funny moments.
All in all, it had its flaws, but also its merits. The plot was intense and interesting.
The TV was playing loudly. Yuan Meng was watching with great interest and happened not to hear the sound of the door opening at the entrance.
When Ling Qianchen just got home, what he saw was the little white rabbit lying on the sofa in a rather unseemly way, munching on sunflower seeds while watching TV.
However, he had never seen such a bold little white rabbit.
Thinking of Sanyuan, Ling Qianchen narrowed his sharp eyes. After changing his shoes, he walked behind the sofa. Yuan Meng still didn't notice.
At this moment, there was a really funny moment. Xiang Bo accidentally stepped into a mud pit, and the program team even added a "foolhardy" buff on his head in the video.
Yuan Meng laughed until her stomach hurt. Just as she was laughing heartily, a familiar voice came from behind.
"Yuan Meng."
Like a conditioned reflex, Yuan Meng's smile gradually disappeared from her face. She suddenly bounced up, and the sunflower seeds in her hand scattered all over the floor.
She turned her neck stiffly, and her body followed. When she saw Ling Qianchen's familiar grumpy face, she was heart - broken.
Why did he have to come back just when she was watching the variety show? She was so unlucky.
Yuan Meng complained in her heart, but on the surface, she was timid. Her hands were intertwined, and her eye sockets instantly turned red.
"I... I just wanted to see how I performed in the variety show..."
As she said this, she saw the sunflower seeds on the ground. "I dropped them because you scared me, hubby. Did you come back just to see me?"
Yuan Meng blinked her bright deer - like eyes and carefully grabbed his sleeve. But as soon as her hand touched him, Ling Qianchen dodged as if he had touched a virus.
He even distanced himself from her. "Yuan Meng, Sanyuan?"
Hearing the name Sanyuan, Yuan Meng felt as if the ground beneath her heart had cracked. Oh no, how could she explain this?
Seeing that there were only four days left for the bet, she had made two blunders in a row. She probably flipped faster than a modified car.
Yuan Meng hung her head. Ling Qianchen could only see her vulnerable neck and slightly blushing ear tips.
Soft and helpless.
Sometimes he really wondered how someone could just hit all his aesthetically unpleasing points and still become his wife.
"Don't be nervous. I'm here to urge you to update your book." Ling Qianchen said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Yuan Meng suddenly raised her head, looking completely confused. "I..."
"I don't have time to write now."
Ling Qianchen raised his eyebrows. "You have a week's break. Hurry up and finish writing, then leave."
After saying that, he left the living room and walked upstairs.
Yuan Meng rolled her eyes several times behind his back. A week? What a joke!
If she could write it, she would have already done so. Ling Qianchen, this stingy boss, had set his sights on her.
Sitting down on the chair in the study, Ling Qianchen pursed his lips tightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He was indeed a fan of Sanyuan's books. From Sanyuan's words, he could see a clear mind and a wild imagination. But connecting Sanyuan with Yuan Meng...
They just didn't seem to match...
The books were written so meticulously. How could the author be a love - struck person?
Downstairs, Yuan Meng turned on the variety show again and even turned up the volume a bit.
She had figured it out. Anyway, she wasn't going to write the book. The bet was almost over. She might as well just stay at the Ling family for these few days and not go anywhere.
It was just right to use the writing vacation to slack off, so she didn't have to worry about any other troubles.
"Beep beep beep." The phone rang. Yuan Meng glanced at the second floor. After confirming that Ling Qianchen wasn't there, she answered the phone.
"Get to the point." She didn't deliberately disguise her voice.
If Ling Qianchen could hear her now, he would definitely recognize that this was Ai Yue, the person he had been longing for.
"Auntie, your online persona has been exposed on the Internet. Now your Weibo has been overrun."
"Anyway, your fans and Sanyuan's fans are fighting. Clearly, you're the same person..."
Yuan Xingcheng mumbled, finding it funny. Both Sanyuan and Yuan Meng were his aunt, but the fans of these two different personas were arguing with each other.
Just thinking about it made him find it amusing. He called just to watch the show.
Yuan Meng hung up the phone of her nephew expressionlessly, sighed deeply, and opened Weibo.
KittyLovesFish: I'm just saying, with Yuan Meng's personality, how could she be our Sanyuan? Could she write books as good as Sanyuan's?
YuanYuanMengMeng: You guys are crazy. If Sanyuan wasn't Yuan Meng, she would have already come out and said something. She hasn't said anything until now, and you still don't believe it?
Sanyuan'sDieHardFan: She must have been threatened by Yuan Meng and the capital behind her. I think she's just using Sanyuan's identity to boost her own popularity.
ParanormalStoryLover: @Yuan Meng, could you please explain what's going on?
Looking at the comments under the Weibo post, Yuan Meng felt more and more headache. But she thought she should try to cover it up as much as she could.
She picked the people who @ her and replied: It's an accident. How could I be Sanyuan?
As soon as Yuan Meng's reply came out, the comments under the Weibo post exploded. She sighed deeply. Just as she was about to close Weibo, she saw someone say that there was solid evidence.
She followed the chat under the Weibo post and found Ling Qianchen's Weibo. She discovered that he had taken the initiative to admit her identity.
Apart from admitting her identity, he also mentioned that she would finish updating the ending during the one - week vacation.
Yuan Meng's previous reply was topped to the first floor, as if a heavy slap had been slapped on her face.
Ling Qianchen's words carried a lot of weight. Even if people didn't want to believe it, it was an established fact.
Yuan Meng, Sanyuan, the same person!
Most importantly, Sanyuan was finally going to update the book!
For a moment, the two groups of fans who had just been arguing with each other were as close as siblings and were celebrating under Yuan Meng's Weibo post.
Yuan Meng (gritting her teeth): Listen to me, thank you, because of you~
Sanyuan'sDieHardFan: Forget what I said just now, Sanyuan. May I ask when you will update?
DarkHunter: I really like your writing style. Hurry up and update!