Chapter 189: The Fierce Boss During the Day and the Clingy Wife Caller at Night (16)

Chapter 189: The Fierce Boss During the Day and the Clingy Wife Caller at Night (16)

Song Chuyi's eyes showed a hint of surprise. "Where did you get the money?"

"Earned it." Yuyu glanced at Song Chuyi's phone, searched for a follow, and began to reward.

The most expensive gift on the TikTok platform was the 8888 dream castle. Since you could only reward up to ten at a time, he pressed the button many times to empty the account balance.

After sending the rewards, Yuyu grinned foolishly at Song Chuyi.

"All yours, baby."

He hugged Song Chuyi's waist and rubbed his head against his neck.

"Everything's yours."

Song Chuyi said with a smile, "Oh, just one million?"

Yuyu thought seriously and shook his head.

"I haven't recovered the money yet. Once I get it, it's all yours."

Song Chuyi hummed softly, "Alright."

Then he made a shushing gesture.

"Right now, no talking, okay?"

Song Chuyi opened his mic and, as usual, thanked the generous donor.

With such a large reward, it was only right to ask what song they wanted to hear.

Yuyu poked at his phone and typed out two words: "No need to sing for anyone else."

He didn't want his wife to sing for others.

His wife should only sing for him.

Yuyu pulled Song Chuyi into his arms, letting him sit on his lap, his head resting on his shoulder.

"Wife, wife."

"I love you so much, baby."

He nuzzled Song Chuyi's neck like a lovesick puppy and couldn't help but lick him once.

"You smell so good, I could eat you up."

He wanted his wife to belong to him completely.

But... the main personality was so annoying.

A hint of grievance flashed in Yuyu's eyes.

The main personality wouldn't allow him to come out during the day to see his wife. He could only secretly come out at night when he was asleep to hug his wife.

"The main personality is such a jerk. He won't even let me see you during the day." Yuyu complained, "Wife, hit him."

Song Chuyi was speechless.

He hit Dan Yue? It's more likely that Dan Yue would hit him.

He cleared his throat lightly and changed the subject.

"We are good kids, we shouldn't hit people."

"And oh, you need to work hard to earn money!"

Yuyu nodded heavily. "Earn money!"

"Earn money to spend on my wife."

I love my wife so much; it would be amazing if she could always be in my arms.

Yuyu left an even deeper mark on the reddened skin.

Song Chuyi kept an eye on the hall.

Maybe because Yuyu had been so generous, a lot of people had gathered in the hall.

"Zhen" and "Lantian" were also in the hall and had tipped Song Tian quite a bit, but together, they had only tipped 500,000.

Just half of what Yuyu had tipped.

The two hours flew by, and once his shift was over, Song Tian sent a message.

"Bro, you're amazing."

"I wish I could be as awesome as you, bro."

Song Chuyi glanced at it and didn't reply.

Yuyu hugged him, occasionally leaning in for a kiss, but mostly, he was busy with his phone, who knows what he was up to.

Soon enough, Yuyu drifted off to sleep while hugging him.

Song Chuyi tucked him in, then quietly got up, walked to the desk, grabbed a fountain pen, found a notebook, and started writing.

When Dan Yue woke up, he saw this scene.

The morning sunlight poured into the room, falling on the person sitting at the desk, giving him a dazzling golden glow.

His expression was focused, his long lashes casting soft shadows, and the black fountain pen made his skin look even paler.

The soft scratch of the pen against the pristine white paper sent a shiver through his heart.

"Spoiled brat."

Dan Yue spoke.

"What are you working on?"

Song Chuyi slightly turned his head towards Dan Yue and said with a smile, "Writing a career plan."

He tilted his head slightly upwards, revealing his fair neck.

"I'm planning to attend an adult college."

"He appeared again last night?"

Song Chuyi nodded. "Yeah, he even rewarded me with one million."

Dan Yue looked grim and checked his phone.

This second personality of his is too devious, actually hiding away some private funds!

He had already woken up a couple of times before and still managed to make money.

Dan Yue took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.

The second personality has been waking up too frequently these past few days. Was it because he wanted to see Song Chuyi?

It was really unsettling to have someone coveting what's mine.

"Return his money," Dan Yue said in a deep voice. "It's not easy for him to hide away some savings."

"What time are you scheduled today? I'll go and reward you."

This second personality, acting like a mistress, even created a new Douyin account just to give rewards.

He couldn't stand the idea of Song Chuyi's top supporter being that 'mistress'!

"Tonight from six to eight," Song Chuyi replied. "Come over and take a look. Which community college should I attend?"

Dan Yue took a deep breath, trying to hold back the urge to accuse him of being a 'mistress,' and walked over to Song Chuyi's side.

He glanced at the list of adult education programs Song Chuyi had listed and pointed. "This one is good."

Song Chuyi looked and saw Qinglian Adult University, notoriously difficult to get into.

"I might not be able to get in."

"We'll throw money at them," Dan Yue said arrogantly. "They need funds."

Song Chuyi hesitated, unsure how to respond.

"I'll try it first."

Dan Yue felt uneasy about his unusual behavior today. "Are you trying to attend adult university because of him?"

"No." Song Chuyi shook his head. "I have a younger brother who doesn't want to study anymore and wants to be full-time on a voice streaming platform."

Dan Yue narrowed his eyes. "You want to lead by example?"

"Not exactly." Song Chuyi closed the notebook and looked up at Dan Yue. His expression was serious, his eyes burning with determination.

"I want to become an insurmountable mountain for my brother."

Since Song Tian has moved on from his obsession, Song Chuyi would create a new one for him.

He wanted to become an unclimbable mountain in Song Tian's heart, the goal he would chase for the rest of his life.

Whether in the virtual world or this harsh reality, he was determined to climb to the top, leaving Song Tian in the dust.

Song Chuyi wrapped his arms around Dan Yue's waist, pressing his face gently against his abs.

"Bodyguard, you'll help me, won't you?"

Dan Yue lowered his head, his large hand cupping Song Chuyi's jaw.

His thumb gently traced Song Chuyi's slightly reddened lips, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Hmm."

His blood surged, coursing through his veins.

He felt like the most devoted hound, willing to be a stepping stone for his beloved master.

If money could win the spoiled brat's favor, or even his affection...

Then he'd go to any lengths, even if it meant losing everything.

Dan Yue half-crouched, pinching Song Chuyi's calf with one hand.

He casually massaged upward.

"Even the most loyal dog needs a taste of the prize to give its all, right, little master?"

He chuckled softly.

"Then for someone as greedy as me, have you decided how you'll reward me, little master?"

His large hand held Song Chuyi's leg, lifting it to force him to step barefoot on his thigh.

"Feel it?"

"My dear little master."

"It's starving."