Chapter 655 - The Princess Wearing CEO Jun’s Shirt
Chapter 655: The Princess Wearing CEO Jun’s Shirt
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
‘When Xia Wanyuan’s fans saw that horse go crazy, they were so angry that they almost overturned the official Weibo account of “Endless Challenge” ‘s production team.
[ Do you guys have a heart?!! For the sake of the viewership ratings, you made an artiste do such a dangerous project! }
{ I don’t dare to look anymore!! We handed Yuan Yuan over to you properly, and this is how you treat her! ]
[ Sisters, stop scolding. Who dares to bully Xia Wanyuan? I beg you to watch the program. Xia Wanyuan is simply a god. ]
Fans who could not accept seeing Xia Wanyuan fall off the horse and leave the video saw what the passers-by said and clicked back on the video.
‘Then, they saw the screen filled with “66666666”, “AAA”, “Swoosh, I’m crying”.
Fans: The main character is so outstanding that we’re ashamed every time.
‘When they reacted, they hurriedly returned to Weibo and apologized profusely to the production team of “Endless Challenge’.
‘The camera zoomed in on Xuan Sheng’s close-up. Xuan Sheng’s peach blossom-shaped eyes were shining as he looked at Xia Wanyuan. There was a smile on his face that he did not realize.
Jun Shiling’s grip tightened. Xia Wanyuan hurriedly turned around and kissed him. “Don’t be jealous.”
“Tm not jealous.” Jun Shiling helped Xia Wanyuan up and looked at her seriously. “Don’t always do such risky things. What if you can’t control that horse?”
“How can that be? You have to believe in my skills.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice softened at the end of her sentence.
Jun Shiling looked at her with a serious expression, making her feel weak.
“Tl be worried.” Jun Shiling looked into Xia Wanyuan’s eyes sternly.
Perhaps she didn’t think much of it. It was just a bold attempt.
Even if the probability of her getting injured was only one percent, in his eyes, it was one hundred percent.
“Lunderstand.” Xia Wanyuan leaned over and kissed Jun Shiling. “Smile. I was wrong, okay?”
However, Jun Shiling still had the image of Xia Wanyuan being swung crazily on the horse in his mind. He could not laugh at all. The aura on him was so heavy that it was scary. He did not even hug Xia Wanyuan anymore and sat quietly on the sofa without speaking.
Xia Wanyuan looked helplessly at Jun Shiling’s cold side profile.
She did not think too much at that time. Looking back now, she was indeed a little reckless.
Jun Shiling was so angry because he was worried about her.
Xia Wanyuan watched the television program. As for the rest, she would watch the replay tomorrow. Then, she stood up from Jun Shiling’s lap.
“I’m going to bed. We’ll watch tomorrow. I’m sleepy.” Xia Wanyuan shook Jun Shiling’s hand.
“Go to sleep first. I’ll go later.” Jun Shiling did not want to be angry with Xia Wanyuan, but she always ignored her safety, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
“Alright.” Xia Wanyuan did not speak further.
Back in the bedroom, Xia Wanyuan lay on the bed with her eyes wide open for a long time. She had finally mentally prepared herself.
Anyway, there were only Jun Shiling and her, and no one else could see them. It was no big deal to make him happy.
Jun Shiling had stored clothes in the apartment too.
Xia Wanyuan took out Jun Shiling’s shirt from the wardrobe.
She had secretly flipped through the links An Rao had sent her. Although many of the things in them were not very reliable, one of them was mentioned by most of the links.
That was, men would like to see their lovers wear their clothes.
Xia Wanyuan put on Jun Shiling’s shirt. Even though Xia Wanyuan was already considered the taller of the women, Jun Shiling was 188 cm tall. When his shirt was worn on Xia Wanyuan, it hung down to the middle of her thighs.
Xia Wanyuan thought for a while and finally threw away the hot pants in her hand.
Xia Wanyuan untied the headband and casually scratched her hair.
Standing in front of the changing mirror, Xia Wanyuan was barefoot and wearing a simple shirt. However, her entire person exuded a different kind of charm.
‘There was a faint pine fragrance on the shirt. Xia Wanyuan knew that it was Jun Shiling’s aura.
Her cheeks were red without any makeup.
Jun Shiling sat in the living room for a while, but in the end, his heart softened. He knew that Xia Wanyuan was a little afraid of the dark. He sighed, stood up, and walked to the bedroom.
The moment he pushed open the door, Xia Wanyuan, who was in front of the mirror, happened to look up…