After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 150 - 148: Indirect Kiss 1

"It rained heavily last night, you slept like a log, probably didn’t know, right? The thatched hut got flooded, and this morning the crew found that Brother Chen Yao was missing; turns out he came to Brother Pei’s place," Wang Sirui explained the situation, not forgetting to tease Yang Leqi.

"Sleeping is a personal matter for a fairy, not something you mere mortals are privileged to know," Yang Leqi, after understanding the situation, raised her chin, strutted past him, and walked towards the dining table.

"Yang Leqi!!!"

You could hear Wang Sirui’s angry shout from afar.

"I still want to eat this crystal bun," Qin Yun solved the last crystal bun amid the noise from the two, leaned over to Pei Yan, and whispered.

"Good morning, Mr. Pei." Yang Leqi pulled out a chair, sat down, and greeted Pei Yan.

"Good morning." Pei Yan nodded slightly and stood up, leaving.

"Sister Yun! Which one tastes better?" Seeing that the porridge in Qin Yun’s bowl was already more than half gone and she had eaten quite a bit of breakfast, Yang Leqi immediately asked her about the taste.

"They all seem pretty good; this porridge is especially nice, and this one is okay too," Qin Yun pointed to the porridge and several meat dishes after thinking for a moment.

Upon hearing this, Yang Leqi immediately took a bit of everything she mentioned and also grabbed a crystal bun and a fried dough stick.

Seeing the portion in front of her piling up, she said distressingly, "I feel like once I finish filming this episode, my agent will make me eat grass again; hopefully, my agent won’t watch!!"

Qin Yun, puzzled, looked up from her bowl and said, "In life, the four great pleasures are eating, drinking, playing, and having fun, with eating being the first. Isn’t it said that you need to be full to have the energy to diet; how can you lose weight without eating enough?"

"Sister Yun, you don’t understand the pain of dieting! And, why does your fat grow exactly where you want it to?" Yang Leqi asked, filled with guilt as she continued to eat.

Qin Yun suddenly remembered the hunger she felt when she first arrived in this body, like she had never eaten in her life, and was then given a plate of grass by her assistant!!

As a little Taotie who loves meat, she immediately experienced life’s hardships upon arrival!!

"It’s not obedient," Qin Yun shook her head, then thought for a moment and said, "Or maybe you should try eating more meat?"

After all, her original figure was quite decent because she ate a lot of meat.

According to current beliefs, meat is high in protein.

Yang Leqi touched her own soft little belly, sighed, and said, "The meat my agent lets me eat has no flavor... and not much at that. There’ve been many nights I was so hungry I dreamed about food."

Being a female celebrity is really tough.

Gaining a pound is noticeable on camera, leaving nowhere to hide in front of the lens.

Wang Sirui came over just in time to overhear their conversation, and he immediately mocked, "And you dare to bring up your chubby little belly."

"Wang Sirui, are you upset that your abs are too small?" Chen Yao came out from the house carrying other breakfast items and joined the conversation.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sirui’s handsome face twisted into a frown.

Yang Leqi, as if seeing through him, elongated her voice and said meaningfully, "Oh~ there’s a story here."

"Brother Chen Yao, does he look like a skinny bean sprout with no abs?!" Yang Leqi forgot about the guilt for her belly and curiously asked Chen Yao.

"He has it still..." Chen Yao said suggestively, then added, "but without comparison, there’s no hurt, you know?"

Hearing the first half, Wang Sirui puffed out his chest; he has abs, thank you!

But when he heard Chen Yao’s next sentence, his face immediately fell.

Because he’s an idol, on-screen requirements mean he can’t have large muscles; he needs to appear slender but with some definition, so he can’t bulk up.

Plus, muscles are hard to train, and he doesn’t have that much time for it.

Seeing Chen Yao’s abs this morning was quite a blow!

Chen Yao, from years of acting in action scenes, has particularly good muscle lines, not the large gym-built ones, looking slender in clothes and muscular out of them, without appearing weak, with evenly distributed abs and a v-line!

It’s exactly the body he’s always wanted!!

"Oh... got it, got it." Yang Leqi quickly processed the information, her thoughtful gaze landing on Wang Sirui’s waist and abdomen.

"What are you looking at! I still have abs, better than your Little A!" Wang Sirui, blushing to his ears, shouted, hopping with anger.

"Do you guys want some potstickers?" Chen Yao saw that the situation was about to escalate, placed the potstickers on the dining table, cutting off their impending battle.

"I do! You can’t say no to food!" Yang Leqi glared viciously at Wang Sirui before unceremoniously moving the plate between herself and Qin Yun.

"You’re eating, fine, but why take the whole plate?" Wang Sirui immediately protested.

"I’m eating a lot! Not your business! If you want some, go get it yourself! Nah nah nah..." Yang Leqi twisted her body a few times, cutely stuck out her tongue, looking utterly smug.

Qin Yun wasn’t shy either; they argued, she ate, as if there was an invisible line between them—not unrelated, but certainly no interference.

When Pei Yan came out carrying crystal buns, he also brought her a plate of freshly made tiger-skin chicken feet.

The tiger-skin chicken feet were braised very soft and glutinous, a slight suck and they slipped off the bone.

"The crew really went all out this time! They even have this," Qin Yun remarked, looking at the sumptuous breakfast.

Pei Yan chuckled softly, "Mm."

If Wang Sirui heard this, he’d probably ask, Mr. Pei ordered several dishes—why didn’t he eat much?

But he was currently engaged in a potsticker war with Yang Leqi.

After all, he ordered the potstickers, so he couldn’t let his beloved potstickers fall into Yang Leqi’s wily hands.

"Aren’t you eating?" Qin Yun suddenly stopped mid-meal, seemed to recall something, turned around, and asked.

Pei Yan shook his head, "I had a cup of coffee, not too hungry."

"This porridge is really delicious, you should try it," Qin Yun pushed her bowl slightly towards Pei Yan, promoting it.

Pei Yan hesitated for a moment; seeing him unmoved, Qin Yun pushed the bowl further towards him, urging him, "It really tastes nice."

Under her burning gaze, a helpless look surfaced in Pei Yan’s eyes as he reached out with a spoon, took a sip, his ears slightly red, and naturally nodded, "Not bad."

Seeing even he said it was good, Qin Yun raised her chin triumphantly, smiling brightly, her eyes full of joy, "See, when I say it’s good, it must be really good."

"Mm," Pei Yan responded.

Having received Pei Yan’s approval, Qin Yun found the seafood porridge even more delicious, and had another bowl.