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Chapter 179 Oh dear, what are you doing?



Chapter 179 Oh dear, what are you doing?

Chapter 179 Oh dear, what are you doing?

After his words, Old Lin fell into deep thought.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked directly at Lin Yourong, and asked, "Are you confident?"

Lin Yourong lacked confidence and silently gnawed on the lamb skewers in her hand, somewhat afraid to make a sound.

Sister Ru has already gone to find out some information today.

An acquaintance involved in the production of the show simply revealed a singer who had already confirmed their participation, and it made her quite nervous...

He was a legendary figure in the music scene in the 1980s and 90s, whose songs accompanied countless people through their growth.

Her parents used to listen to his songs on the radio and cassette tapes.

How can you compete against someone like that?

Lin Yourong already felt psychological pressure just thinking about it.

Looking at her slightly weak expression, Yu Huan smiled brightly and launched into a mindless encouragement campaign: "My Rongrong is no less capable than anyone else!"

These incredibly doting words immediately made Old Lin and his mother-in-law burst into laughter.

Lin Yourong pursed her lips, about to speak, when she saw Yu Huan looking straight ahead at her and saying seriously, "I have 100% confidence in Rongrong."

Encouraged by his words, Lin Yourong nodded emphatically, "Yes!"

Yu Huan saw a determined light shining in her eyes, however faint, and immediately felt relieved.

Although there are bound to be backroom deals when inviting big names to this show, the rankings are actually not the most important thing.

For example, even though Deng Shiying only won second place in "I Am a Singer", does that prevent her from being the most popular singer made by this show?

Suddenly remembering something, the mother-in-law patted Lin Yourong on the back and said, "Yourong, there's milk in the cabinet next to the refrigerator. Go get a few cartons."

Only when you need something from someone will she be willing to do things.

Lin Yourong was eating and hadn't had a chance to respond yet—

"I'm going!" Yu Huan immediately stood up.

His wife works hard all day, so he should share the burden at home!

Soon, Yu Huan brought four boxes of lactose-free milk from the kitchen and placed them on the coffee table.

The mother-in-law happily accepted the milk Yu Huan handed her, drank the 220ml in one go, and then went to wash up.

When she came out after washing up, she saw Lao Lin, who said he wasn't going to eat but was still happily eating. She couldn't help but remind him, "That's enough. You're not a young person anymore, and it's late at night. Be careful not to eat too much and get indigestion."

"It's been a long time since I've had barbecue, and besides, I don't eat that much anyway."

Old Lin tossed the oyster shells into a plastic bag, then, without any regard for his official demeanor, licked his fingers and picked up another oyster.

"the last one!"

Lin Yourong shook her head, both amused and exasperated by her father's gluttonous behavior.

After finishing her grilled eggplant, she tossed aside her disposable bamboo chopsticks, picked up her mother-in-law's phone, and dialed a number: "Sister Ru, thank you for your trouble... bring it to my house... goodnight..."

She hung up the phone and immediately got up to go to her room, where she changed into a light pink nightgown.

I stayed in the bathroom for a while before coming out.

She lay sprawled on the sofa, a large face mask covering her small, oval face, and casually picked up Yu Huan's phone from the coffee table, entering her birthday.

I was playing Temple Run out of sheer boredom.

At this moment, Lao Lin and his mother-in-law had already returned to their room.

After finishing the final touches and tidying up, Yu Huan stretched and felt refreshed.

Around 9 p.m., I only ate half a bowl of rice and a few bites of vegetables.

My stomach is completely full right now.

Finally feel comfortable.

He tidied up the trash and threw it into the kitchen trash can.

He turned around and went to the living room.

Lin Yourong, who was reclining on the sofa like a concubine, yawned, looking extremely tired.

She didn't get back to the hotel to sleep until almost midnight, and got up at 6 a.m., and was busy all day without rest.

With this thought in mind, Yu Huan gently asked her, "Have you washed your feet? Would you like me to fill a tub with hot water for you to soak your feet and relax them?"

Through the two small holes in the face mask, Lin Yourong's eyes looked a little sleepy. She said lazily, "No need, I've already rinsed myself off with the shower."

"Oh."

Yu Huan nodded, then suddenly asked jokingly with a questioning look:

"Then I'll go wash my face and wipe off your lipstick stain, okay?"

Lin Yourong chuckled, and the face mask, which was already much larger than her face, almost fell off.

She held her phone in one hand and waved her other hand, saying, "Go ahead, you've been out all day, you'll be filthy if you don't wash your face."

Upon hearing this, Yu Huan turned and went to the bathroom, walking directly to the innermost shower area. She changed into sandals and rinsed her feet with the showerhead.

On the outermost sink in the bathroom, his toothbrush and mouthwash cup, which he had used before, were still in their original places.

After Yu Huan finished washing up and wiped the lipstick stain off her right cheek, she squatted on the toilet for a while. When she opened the door, she saw Lin Yourong bending over in front of the basin washing her face.

He then tiptoed up behind her.

The moment she straightened up, I gave her a bear hug around her waist.

He held a soft, fragrant body in his arms, chuckling like a pervert, "Hehe!"

Lin Yourong was startled.

Looking up at her sharply defined face in the mirror, she swayed slightly from side to side, struggling a bit, and said coquettishly, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Looking at her slightly tired, fair face in the mirror, Yu Huan saw that all the makeup had been washed away, leaving only her pure and lovely appearance.

Now I can finally nibble on her little face without any worries, without getting powder or lipstick marks on her.

He couldn't help but turn his head and give you a big "mua," whispering, "I want to hold you like this, forever and ever~"

Hearing the tender words, Lin Yourong seemed unmoved, except for her red earlobes and faint blush on her cheeks.

She grabbed a towel from the shelf next to her and hastily wiped the water off her face.

With a snort, he said in a low, dramatic voice, "You're a big pervert!"

In a flash.

Footsteps approached from outside the bathroom door. Yu Huan quickly released her embrace, but whispered in her ear, "So what if it's a pervert? It's perfectly normal for a husband to be a little lewd with his wife!"

before leaving.

The devil's claws didn't forget to casually glide over Lin Yourong's rounded breasts.

He kept his promise.

No, I really don't know.

Just touch!

Lin Yourong stood frozen in place as if she had been electrocuted.

Looking in the mirror, her flushed cheeks stood out vividly without the cover of makeup.

She heard Yu Huan call out "Mom" from outside, and hurriedly turned on the tap, bending down to pretend to wash her face with cold water.

The mother-in-law strode past the sink and closed the toilet door.

As the sound of the door closing reached her ears, Lin Yourong looked up and rubbed her cheeks.

Even after rinsing with cold water, it was still a bit hot to the touch, and the temperature on my cheeks remained high.

She muttered under her breath, "He takes advantage of every opportunity to touch me; isn't he a pervert?"

After Yu Huan left the bathroom, she sprawled out on the sofa.

Not long after.

In the short time it took to see Lin Yourong in her light pink pajamas, she didn't say goodnight, her mouth tightly shut, and she drifted into her room like a gust of wind.

The door is closed.

The door slammed shut with a click.

He couldn't help but scratch his head.

What?

This is to prevent thieves!

Picking up her phone, Yu Huan aimlessly browsed Tianya Community.

Suddenly, I heard my mother-in-law's tired voice: "Xiao Yu, it's almost one o'clock, why aren't you resting yet?"

Yu Huan turned her head and saw her mother-in-law, who had just come out of the bathroom, slowly walking towards the bedroom.

He smiled and said, "I didn't get up until almost ten o'clock last night. I ate too much and I still can't sleep."

The mother-in-law paused for a moment.

First, she turned to look at her daughter's tightly closed door, then turned back to Yu Huan and instructed, "Then remember to turn off the air conditioner and go back to your room to rest early."

"Okay, Mom, you should go to bed early too." Yu Huan nodded and watched his mother-in-law yawn as she walked into the bedroom.

He naturally noticed his mother-in-law's subtle actions.

He also wanted to sleep with Lin Yourong.

But the pure love warrior can just lock the door!

What to do?

Yu Huan patted her full stomach and curled up on the sofa. Suddenly, her phone started beeping with WeChat notifications.

I looked up and saw the pop-up message box.

It turned out that Wang Xuanjiao was messaging him privately.

It's already past 1 a.m.!

In just a few seconds, she had already sent four messages:

"Brother Yu, are you asleep yet?"

'Lin Su's latest material!'

"Someone secretly recorded a video at the base camp and then posted Lin Su's debut album's title track online!"

"Ahhh! It sounds so good!"

Yu Huan replied, looking completely bewildered, "Aren't you asleep so late?"

Wang Xuanjiao replied to two messages instantly:

"Brother Yu! Search on Weibo for Lin Su's 'It', listen to it now!"

'It sounds great, I love listening to it!'

"Okay, I'll go take a look," Yu Huan replied.

He couldn't help but ponder this for a moment.

Marketing strategy?

Or has it really been leaked?

His wife's affairs are his affairs.

Yu Huan immediately opened the Weibo app, quickly searched, and refreshed the page to display the main content.

He swiped his thumb across the screen and saw three Weibo posts related to Lin Su's new song.

The earliest post was published 33 minutes ago.

They are all shared on Sina Weibo Cloud Drive, and they are WAV audio files.

Yu Huan glanced at the caption:

Late-night treat! Lin Su's debut album's title track, "It's You," has been secretly leaked—it's so good! Everyone go listen!

Surprise! Someone secretly recorded a recording at the base camp! Lin Su's new song "It's You" is already available online! Don't miss it! #LinSuNewSongLeaked#

'Great news for Lin Su's fans! Her new album's title track, "It's You," has been released early, and it's absolutely amazing! I've been listening to it on repeat all night, I just can't stop!'

Yu Huan watched this loop play for a long time, unable to stop it at all.

I couldn't help but secretly complain.

The show was recorded at 11 p.m. and the audience left. It's only been two hours since then, and it's already 1 a.m. The whole night has been a complete waste of time!

Overall, the caption was very exciting.

Yu Huan couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity and anticipation, and clicked on the audio file.

When the audio started playing from the phone's speaker, the sound quality was very noisy, but Yu Huan could tell that it was the prelude.

The secretly recorded version doesn't have human voices yet; it just sounds like a bunch of noise.

(End of this chapter)


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