Usually, when Jiang Nuo flaunts his love life, it’s also purposeful and planned, but that’s all about him wanting to announce his happiness to the world and letting everyone know Mu Qiuniang is his wife—not like this ti, calming down fans turned haters and diverting public attention.
Lu Mingchen truly deserves to be Jiang Nuo’s long-ti manager; he clearly knows where to find high-quality "glutinous rice fans". Sure enough, as soon as they entered the five-star restaurant he arranged, they encountered several groups of them.
They didn’t scream or express surprise but instead suppressed their excitent, beaming as they shook hands, took photos with Jiang Nuo, and asked for autographs. So even asked excitedly if they could hug him.
Jiang Nuo smiled and said, "You can hug my wife. She’s fragrant and soft, and I hug her every day."
The fan who was given this sweet treat suddenly lit up with pink bubbles in her eyes, looking at the petite and quiet woman beside him.
Wow... The idol is showing off his love again!
He really loves the goddess; he won’t even let others hug him!
Though disappointed at being refused, why am I still so thrilled?!
Especially seeing the goddess who was clearly very shy but insisted on putting on a "I’m very aloof" front, she just couldn’t help but giggle. Hahaha... Hugging the fragrant and soft goddess seems like a better deal!
Without a word, she moved in front of Mu Qiuniang, her eyes glowing: "Goddess, the idol said I could hug you, is it okay, okay, okay?"
Mu Qiuniang gave Jiang Nuo a non-threatening glare and nodded to the fan.
The fan was taller than Mu Qiuniang, so when she hugged her, she seed like a little sister, burying her head into Mu Qiuniang’s shoulder, feeling the sense of softness and fragrance as if falling into a cloud of cotton candy, the taste as sweet as it could be.
She was reluctant to let go: "So soft, so fragrant... I wish I could take you ho!"
The fan hugged for too long, and Jiang Nuo got a bit jealous: "Enough, right? You’ve hugged long enough. This is my wife; you’ve hugged her, shouldn’t you return her to ?"
"Hehe... Idol, anyway you hug her every day, let us these fans hug a bit more this ti." The fan was reluctant to let go.
"No way!" Jiang Nuo rejected outright, quickly wrapping an arm around Mu Qiuniang’s waist, saying, "Even if you’re a woman, you can’t take advantage of my wife."
"Idol, you’re so stingy!" The fan reluctantly let go, feeling aggrieved.
Another fan chuckled lightly: "Hehe... The idol is always stingy about the goddess. It’s not the first ti you’ve realized this. If the idol didn’t mind other won touching himself, you probably couldn’t get a chance to touch the goddess. Be content with what you have."
"Exactly, my wife is my exclusive pillow. If you want to hug sothing ho, hug your own pillow..." Jiang Nuo possessively pulled the blushing woman into his arms.
Mu Qiuniang, appearing fierce but without a hint of threat, glared at him: What nonsense are you talking about? Let go of with so many people watching. You have so nerve!
Jiang Nuo grinned: I do have the nerve!
Mu Qiuniang was speechless: His skin is so thick, she couldn’t bear to look directly.
The looks exchanged between the two made the fans thrilled. As expected of their beloved idol, wherever he goes, there’s a shower of fan bubbles, with no end to public displays of affection!
No, I have to capture this!
At this mont, a "glutinous rice" fan quietly shared with everyone: "I have a video~"
What?!
Video?!
I want it! I want it! I want it!
A group of fans stated: If you don’t share it today, don’t expect to leave the doors of this restaurant.
Originally, Jiang Nuo intended to invite so fans to dinner, but who would have thought one of them turned out to be the restaurant owner, who generously said, "This al is on !"
This is too embarrassing; I should treat everyone instead. It’s rare for to invite everyone to a al." The original plan to showcase love was to advertise, Jiang Nuo felt too embarrassed to let his fans pay.
"No, no, I must treat this al. Just one thing, can I hang your pictures in the restaurant lobby afterward? Especially in the private dining room you dined in, I would like to na it ’Nuo Hall’..." The owner, feeling a bit thick-skinned, still felt guilty trading a free endorsent for a al.
Not to ntion the glutinous rice fans, if they knew Jiang Nuo dined here, they’d definitely flock over, wanting to sit in the seat he sat in and eat the food he once tasted. Even he, a boss who took photos with Jiang Nuo, might be pulled out for a group photo by them.
Dinner hadn’t even started, and the owner was already envisioning a beautiful future.
Jiang Nuo laughed: "So, the boss has designs on , huh? Is my endorsent fee only worth the price of a al? Alright, as long as you’re truthful, I did co, and I did eat—it’s no big deal..."
Anyway, wherever he appeared, many people posted about it without his permission.
This owner went out of his way to ask, which was respectful.
With the al spirits high, Jiang Nuo also had Mu Qiuniang leave a piece of calligraphy for the owner, telling him: "Boss, the picture isn’t worth much. My wife’s calligraphy is the true priceless treasure; make sure to hang it on the wall!"
"Certainly, certainly." The owner was overjoyed.
He knew Mu Qiuniang could write calligraphy but felt embarrassed to ask for more after requesting a photo together. Unexpectedly, the idol himself offered it?!
No matter how Mu Qiuniang’s calligraphy was, this was written by the idol’s wife, a definite source of envy for the glutinous rice fans.
At this mont, the restaurant owner did not realize that in the near future, this calligraphy left by Mu Qiuniang would beco the very thing many dignitaries sought after, with so even offering millions to buy this piece.
But the owner wasn’t foolish; seeing the value of this item, decided not to sell it, intending to keep it as a family heirloom for his son.
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After Jiang Nuo and Mu Qiuniang finished dinner and went to the hospital, Wei Manman’s surgery had just concluded, and she was sent to the intensive care unit. The doctor said if she doesn’t wake up by tomorrow morning, it would be dangerous.
Lu Mingchen handed out the dinner they brought to the staff who stayed here and Wei Manman’s manager, urging them to take a break.
Jiang Nuo looked through the glass window at the unconscious woman lying on the hospital bed, feeling incredibly heavy-hearted. Just as Lu Mingchen said, if it had been a few minutes later before coming down from the wire in the dayti, he would be the one lying here.
Afterward, he even wondered if this really was an accident?
If not, then was this incident aid at him?
He pondered whether he had offended anyone since his debut. Aside from Li Congsheng, who else would use such extre revenge tactics to bring about his demise?
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