“You’re looking at dirty content! And I have evidence!!”

What did I just hear?? I think I suddenly got on the train?! And it’s moving fast!

Hahahahaha I’m still a child, I don’t understand

Amazing, married life is different, but isn’t my Diemei just one year out of college? How can such a baby listen to this kind of thing [covers ears]

Ahhhhh my point is that Manager Wen’s voice is too damn attractive!!!

Nothing happened on their wedding night? I’m a woman and even I feel something stir when I see Diemei! Wen, are you incapable!! If you can’t handle it, give her to me!!! [dog emoji][dog emoji][dog emoji]

Those three dog emojis above won’t save you from your impending funeral.

…

The cameraman quickly reacted, turning the camera around, but the selfie stick hit the doorframe with a “thud.”

Wen Liang immediately sat up.

The man had a serious case of morning grumpiness. Even when Chen Die disturbed his sleep, he would frown impatiently, not to mention these two unfamiliar, uninvited guests.

And when he frowned, he looked rather fierce, as if he might jump up and beat someone at any moment.

Chen Die was quite exhausted. She looked back at the host and cameraman, fortunately, the camera was now pointing outside the room and wouldn’t capture Wen Liang’s just-awakened, menacing appearance.

Otherwise, half of his appearance-obsessed fans would probably disappear.

Chen Die waved at them, indicating they should wait downstairs for a while.

Those two were already terrified by Wen Liang’s expression and hurriedly retreated, going down several steps before hearing the host’s voice reassuring the fans on camera.

Wen Liang raised his hand to rub his brow: “Who was that?”

“It’s a surprise daily life special for Film Festival Best Actor and Actress winners.” Chen Die stroked his chin as if coaxing a child.

When Wen Liang wasn’t fully awake, his reactions were much slower. When she stroked his chin, he barely reacted, like a lazy, ill-tempered big cat.

While stroking his chin, Chen Die said: “Do you want to sleep a bit more and then go to the company? If you don’t want to be on camera, I can tell them, and when you come downstairs, you can leave directly without greeting them.”

Wen Liang narrowed his eyes and said flatly: “Not going to the company today.”

“Hm? Didn’t you work until late last night?”

“I had originally planned to go look at wedding dresses with you today.” Wen Liang raised an eyebrow, “Why else do you think I was working so late last night?”

Chen Die was stunned: “Wedding dresses?”

Wen Liang seemed to have fully awakened from his drowsy state, finally removing Chen Die’s hand from his chin and holding it instead. He said casually: “Don’t you need to wear one at the wedding?”

“But now…”

Chen Die thought about the live stream currently happening downstairs and felt somewhat desperate, “That show is supposed to record our daily life for most of the day, following us around.”

“Then let them follow.”

Chen Die blinked: “But you don’t like this kind of thing, right?”

He smiled and said: “Letting everyone see how you look in a wedding dress, making them all jealous of me, that’s not bad either.”

Chen Die didn’t know why, but looking at him now, though he had just woken up with an unwashed face and unbrushed teeth, the expression he wore when saying those words inexplicably made her heart flutter.

Her face grew hot, and she quickly got up to go downstairs.

When she finally came down, the host breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking the show would have to be canceled after offending the wealthy boss.

Not only that but they were even granted permission to follow and film the couple trying on wedding dresses at the bridal shop. The host could already imagine how popular the live stream and the special episode would be.

To accommodate their outing, the host and cameraman had arrived in the company’s large business van.

Fortunately, Wen Liang had no objections to abandoning his multi-million-dollar vehicle to ride in their business van and silently got in.

In the car.

Chen Die and Wen Liang sat side by side, while the host sat in a single seat on the other side, taking out prepared questions.

All were professional questions related to acting. Chen Die carefully answered each one, while Wen Liang didn’t interrupt, turning his face toward the window with his eyes closed, resting.

The cameraman steadily aimed the camera at Chen Die, which quickly caused dissatisfaction among fans in the livestream chat, with comments demanding to see Wen Liang next to her.

But the cameraman didn’t dare move the camera. This boss was intimidating enough just sitting there with his eyes closed, and he feared that if the camera caught him and displeased him, the recording might be canceled altogether.

Even the host asked questions strictly by the book, not daring to steer the topic toward their married life.

Only when the car arrived at the bridal shop did both of them finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Wen Liang had reserved the entire bridal shop in advance, and the main wedding dresses here were designed by a designer Chen Die liked.

There were no other customers in the shop, and the staff were already waiting at the entrance with smiles. When they saw Chen Die and Wen Liang approach, they all bowed in unison: “Welcome.”

“…”

Chen Die was almost frightened by their synchronized movement.

One might think the emperor and empress were returning to court.

The staff had already brought out several of the most exquisite, labor-intensive wedding dresses, arranging them in a straight line for Chen Die to choose from.

The cameraman and host quietly retreated to the side, minimizing their presence, while the fans in the livestream chat became even more lively.

Wen Liang’s suggestive morning comment had already trended on social media, bringing more people into the livestream.

I’m so envious, their wedding!!! This must be the daily life of a rich young lady and a big CEO!

Ah, my Wen-Die couple has truly gone from the world’s most torturous to the world’s sweetest!!!

Damn! Buy! Buy!! This is my Diemei’s show time!!!

Ahhhhh if I had a fairy like Diemei by my side, I would also be willing to buy her pretty dresses every day!!

The person talking about pretty dresses probably doesn’t know that this designer’s ordinary clothes cost over a hundred thousand, not to mention these super time-consuming handmade trail wedding dresses! I probably can’t earn enough in my lifetime to buy one for Diemei, sob sob.

…

Chen Die was similarly stunned by the wedding dresses before her.

They were very beautiful.

She examined them carefully and already had her preference. Turning her head, she asked Wen Liang: “Which one do you think looks good?”

Wen Liang pointed to the one on the far right and, surprisingly, gave a genuine suggestion: “This one.”

Chen Die looked over.

Her taste was indeed different from Wen Liang’s. The one on the far right was also beautiful, but relatively speaking, Chen Die preferred the others.

The process of trying on wedding dresses was slow. Chen Die didn’t want to try on the one Wen Liang suggested first, so she persisted: “Besides that one?”

Wen Liang pointed to another one.

Chen Die: “…”

She stared at the wedding dress Wen Liang pointed at for a few seconds, suddenly realizing something.

These two wedding dresses were chosen by Wen Liang simply because they weren’t low-cut, with white feathers around the chest area that could completely cover everything from the collarbone down.

And the reason Chen Die didn’t like these two dresses as much was exactly that.

She rolled her eyes and told the staff: “The two he just mentioned, no.”

The staff hesitated, glancing toward Wen Liang, uncertain: “Ah?”

Fortunately, they quickly understood and gestured for those two dresses to be removed.

Chen Die looked around once more and finally chose a V-neck, backless dress. Without even looking back at Wen Liang, she directly followed the staff into the fitting room.

The wedding dress was already designed for a thin celebrity figure, but when Chen Die put it on, there was still a gap at the waist. The staff gave her safety pins to secure it: “After you’ve made your selection, we’ll need to measure your size for customization and alterations.”

Chen Die: “Good.”

Her hair was pinned up, and she put on matching jewelry.

Chen Die stood under the lights, with her back to the audience, as the curtain slowly opened.

The large skirt spread out in a perfect circle on the ground, with extremely thin lace veils drawing a line backward. Her back and waist were covered with transparent thin gauze, accented only with handmade lace appliques.

The line of her spine was beautifully defined, with two faint dimples at her waist, showing smooth muscles and bones, a slender waist, and a shapely behind.

Chen Die turned around, the veil moving gently. She wore a faint smile, bright eyes, and white teeth.

Thin, straight shoulder lines, deep collarbones, the hint of her chest line below the V-neckline, and skin so white it seemed to glow, like extremely smooth silk.

The cameraman aimed the camera at her, and the previously quieted comments in the live stream went crazy again, all turning into screaming fans, bestowing everything from “beauty that sinks fish and dims flowers” to “oh my god, she’s so perfect, I can’t” upon Chen Die.

The cameraman couldn’t help but marvel that professional actors were truly different. With just this turn, even when filmed with a tablet’s built-in camera, it looked like a professional shoot.

After filming Chen Die, he turned the camera toward Wen Liang.

He saw the man slightly frowning, sitting on the sofa, his gaze fixed directly on Chen Die.

Then he beckoned her over.

Chen Die lifted her skirt and walked to him, elegantly turning in a circle with her chin raised, like a proud princess looking down on the world: “Does it look good?”

Wen Liang was quite unsupportive, snorting lightly: “What kind of thing are you wearing?”

“…” Chen Die coldly snorted back, “What do you know.”

The staff nearby maintained their composure, skillfully introducing the design concept of this wedding dress to Chen Die, as well as various carefully crafted details. Chen Die liked it more and more as she listened, and quickly decided on this one as the main wedding dress.

The staff took various measurements from Chen Die and then took out a small booklet: “So, we’ll take in the waist a bit for you. Is there anything else you’d like to modify?”

Chen Die looked at herself in the mirror: “The shoulders could be taken in a bit too.”

“OK.”

Wen Liang, who had been sitting on the sofa, finally stood up, walked to Chen Die’s side, tugged at her neckline, and said with a neutral expression: “This neckline, make it higher, and add more lace to the back.”

Chen Die: “?”

“No need, everything else should stay as it is.” Chen Die said.

The staff didn’t dare offend either of them, their pen motionless as they looked back and forth between Chen Die and Wen Liang.

“Chen Die,” he called her.

She looked up: “What?”

“Can you be more obedient? This wedding is for both of us.”

Chen Die straightforwardly countered: “But I’m the one wearing the dress.”

Wen Liang leaned to the side, raising his hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear: “Aren’t you wearing it for me to see?”

“I’m wearing it for myself to see!”

Wen Liang clicked his tongue, his brow slightly furrowed. The staff had long since retreated with a quick “Please discuss it further,” avoiding any potential crossfire.

In reality, there wasn’t much of a crossfire. Chen Die and Wen Liang argued every day. Wen Liang could be like a childish and extremely possessive brat in some trivial matters, always being unreasonable.

However, once everyone left, it became convenient for Wen Liang to misbehave.

He stepped forward. With his broad back, standing in front of Chen Die completely blocked her. The livestream camera only captured Wen Liang’s back.

Wen Liang raised his hand, lowered his gaze to look at Chen Die, hooked the corner of his mouth, and spoke in a mischievously evil tone, leaning to her ear and saying softly: “If you want to wear something this low-cut, you can wear whatever you want at home later, or wear nothing at all, but not with so many people at the wedding.”

Chen Die had no time to care about his words, as his actions made her widen her eyes and instantly blush.

This bastard…

Taking advantage of being in a blind spot from various angles, his index finger traced along the edge of the wedding dress V-neckline, slowly sliding across her chest line, his nail catching on skin.

After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew, his gaze casual as it moved downward, teasing and playful, like a rogue.

Then he beckoned the staff over: “Make the changes as I said.”

The staff looked at Chen Die again, and only after confirming she had no objections did they record the modification requests.

Chen Die: “…”

How could she dare speak in front of this beast?

Her gaze quickly glanced down, and she saw a faint red mark. Unable to stay any longer, she turned and went into the fitting room.

The fans in the live stream were completely unaware of all this, focusing their attention on the conversation between the two just now.

Hahahahaha so my Wen-Die couple has this kind of dynamic? Bickering lovers?? I’m truly shocked!

Manager Wen’s image in my mind has gone from humbly infatuated to wife-crazy, and now he’s a jealous, childish schoolboy [dog emoji]

I could watch them banter all day!!

Help me up! I can still ship them!!

Although the fans didn’t see what mischief Wen Liang played when standing together with Chen Die, after the live stream ended that day, they made zoomed-in, slow-motion effects of Wen Liang’s expression when Chen Die changed into the wedding dress and the curtain slowly opened.

It was clear that when the curtain opened, with Chen Die standing with her back turned, showing her slender waist and shapely behind, and her beautiful white back, Wen Liang’s expression was stunned for a moment.

His gaze was gentle yet firm, completely contrary to his later comment “What kind of thing are you wearing.”

A wedding requires many preparations. After selecting the main wedding dress and several other outfits, Chen Die didn’t intervene much with the other arrangements, leaving everything to Wen Liang, only occasionally making choices when needed.

By the end of January, Chen Die received a good script and began filming her third work.

Old Mr. Chen had originally set the wedding date in March, but Chen Die hadn’t expected that before her wedding, she would need to attend another wedding.

The main characters of that wedding were her best friend and her brother.

After finishing filming that day, Chen Die went to the Chen family mansion. Recently, Old Mr. Chen had wanted to discuss the wedding with her, but only today did she have time.

However, she didn’t expect to walk into the living room and see Huang Sheng, with Ye Chuqing sitting beside him, and Chen Shao behind.

Chen Die was stunned and greeted Huang Sheng: “Director Huang.”

Huang Sheng’s expression was very serious, looking as if he could hardly smile, and just nodded at her.

Chen Die hesitantly moved to sit next to Chen Shao, half-covering her mouth as she leaned over to quietly ask him: “What’s the situation?”

Chen Shao didn’t answer her, just pushed her face back.

Ye Chuqing, sitting opposite, looked at Chen Die with a helpless, pitiful, and confused expression.

Chen Die mouthed to her, asking what was wrong.

Ye Chuqing desperately pointed her index finger at her stomach without saying anything. Chen Die didn’t understand, so she could only sit quietly on the side waiting for the two elders to speak.

Old Mr. Chen: “We elders don’t know what the younger generation is up to these days. Let’s quickly set a date now. Chuqing’s current condition can’t be delayed any further.”

Huang Sheng: “This daughter of mine never pays attention to her relationships. I asked her for a long time today before finding out she’s been dating your grandson. Now that we elders have met and can settle things, I’m relieved. Otherwise, people might gossip.”

Chen Die: “…”

What?

Old Mr. Chen was very open-minded and laughed: “There’s nothing to gossip about. Young people nowadays think differently from us. Chuqing is now a valuable person to our Chen family.”

As he spoke, he leaned forward a bit and kindly asked: “Chuqing, if you don’t mind, you can move in with Shao first. We’ll arrange the wedding together as soon as possible.”

Chen Die: ???

Ye Chuqing brushed back her hair, remained silent for a moment, then finally sighed, slapped the table, and resolutely said: “Alright, I’ll just tell you the truth, Chen Shao and I…”

Before she could finish, Chen Shao interrupted her, unusually serious: “Auntie, please rest assured, I will take good care of Chuqing and our child in the future…”

Chen Die: ????????

What child?!