Chapter 190: Grumpy Boss During the Day, Clingy Wife At Night (17)

Chapter 190: Grumpy Boss During the Day, Clingy Wife At Night (17)

Song Chuyi's calf felt a bit stiff.

The warmth from his skin made him feel a bit dazed.

This guy! Always causing trouble wherever he goes!

Song Chuyi gritted his teeth and curled his toes with force.

"You want a reward without doing anything? You're not just a mean dog, you're a rotten one!"

Dan Yue let out a soft chuckle.

"So what?"

"You've never thought of me as a good person anyway, right, spoiled brat?"

He held onto his slender ankle, leaving a red mark on the fair skin as a sign of possession.

"Have you figured out how to reward this bad dog yet? Hmm?"

Song Chuyi bent down and lightly pecked the corner of his mouth.

"Just a tiny nibble of the bone, okay?"

He lightly tapped Dan Yue's chest. "Otherwise, watch out—the bad dog might get ditched by its owner."

"After all, there are tons of people who are more useful than you."

Dan Yue's grip tightened. "Plenty?"

"Heh." He sneered softly and pulled him into his arms.

"Who's more useful than me, huh?"

"I do everything the spoiled brat asks."

"I'll give you whatever you want, spoiled brat."

Song Chuyi grinned and wrapped his arms around Dan Yue's neck, planting a big smooch on his lips.

"Thanks, bodyguard bro!~"

"Love you~"

Dan Yue cupped Song Chuyi's occiput with one hand, staring at his lips.

"One kiss is never enough."

With that, he kissed him.

A lingering, entangled kiss.

Broken gasps filled the room.

After a long while, Dan Yue let go of Song Chuyi.

"Let's hit up some food stalls today."

He toyed with Song Chuyi's soft, seemingly boneless hand. "I will definitely surpass your younger brother."

Song Chuyi leaned on his shoulder and responded softly, "Okay."

Dan Yue felt satisfied.

His gaze fell on Song Chuyi's flushed lips, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Has he ever kissed you there?"

His thumb pressed against the pink lips, adding a touch of vibrant color.

Both knew exactly who this "he" referred to.

Song Chuyi shook his head. "Not that I know of."

Dan Yue became even more satisfied.

He thought to himself that he was definitely better than that little brother!

"If you see him again, don't bother asking him for any rewards."

"He is very poor."

"Not as rich as me."

Song Chuyi, although unsure of what Yuyu did to earn money, thought to himself.

When it came to poverty, he wasn't buying it.

Even though Yuyu had lost his memories of being Ning Xiuping due to time travel and the restrictions imposed by the heavens, the instinct to make money wouldn't change.

Who knows, Yuyu might end up even richer than Dan Yue.

Song Chuyi absentmindedly thought this and casually responded,

"You're loaded, super loaded."

Dan Yue pinched Song Chuyi's cheek, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

From the moment they started talking until now, little Dan Yue hadn't stopped moving.

Feeling very uncomfortable sitting on his lap, Song Chuyi wriggled out of his embrace and moved to the nearby wheelchair.

His legs had regained some strength, but he still needed rehab exercises to ensure normal walking.

Song Chuyi planned to do this during the day in the next few days.

Dan Yue, seeming to understand his thoughts, unusually didn’t interrupt him during the rehab exercises.

But once the exercises were over, Dan Yue would hold him in his arms and give his calves a thorough massage.

In no time, it was Saturday.

The Star Hall was about to begin the hall battle.

A hall battle is a competition between halls. In short, it's about which hall gives more rewards.

In the past, Star Song Hall was just there to participate in hall battles, but this time it's different.

Several wealthy patrons have come to our hall!

Especially the two patrons from the first day of the lunar year, each of them more generous than the last.

The one called "Yuyu" spends over a hundred Dream Castles per session, which is over a million.

Another patron known as "Y" is also very generous, spending hundreds of thousands each time.

Then there's the patron from "Tianxin," who also spends hundreds of thousands each time. Although Tianxin's patrons aren't as rich as those from the first day of the lunar year, they outnumber them.

Tianxin has three patrons, while the first day of the lunar year only has two.

And the patrons from the first day have never appeared at the same time. Some even suspect that these two patrons might actually be the same person.

In everyone's eyes, even the wealthiest single patron can’t outdo three patrons working together.

Some people have quietly compared the tip amounts between the first day of the lunar year and Tianxin over the past few days, and the gap isn't big.

If anything, the first day of the lunar year is just ahead by a few tens of thousands.

Which shouldn't be much for the other three patrons.

The guild leader had already spoken to both the first day of the lunar year and Tianxin, emphasizing their determination to win tonight's hall battle.

Everyone in the WeChat group was also discussing it, saying they were sure to win, but no one knew which patron would come out on top.

Song Chuyi had seen the messages in the group, but he didn't really care.

The hall battle was starting at 7 PM, and by then, Dan Yue would be wide awake.

Dan Yue knew about the hall battle tonight and had even preloaded some money ahead of time.

As for how much he topped up, Song Chuyi wasn't sure, but judging by Dan Yue's smug expression, he must have added a significant amount.

At 6:30 PM, Dan Yue placed Chuyi's calf on his own thigh and asked while massaging it, "How much is your little brother preparing for tonight?"

Song Chuyi shook his head, "I don't know."

With a cheerful grin, he teased, "But he definitely doesn't have as much as Bodyguard bro~"

His flattering and coquettish tone was very pleasing to Dan Yue.

"Of course," Dan Yue pinched his calf, "Spoiled brat, if I help you win tonight, have you thought about how you'll reward me?"

Chuyi’s lips quirked.

In this regard, Yuyu was still cuter.

Yuyu would never ask for a reward.

He would just take the initiative to kiss.

Song Chuyi pursed his lips, "How about a date with you for a day, then?"

He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Dan Yue's neck.

"On that day, Bodyguard bro can do whatever he wants, okay~"

Dan Yue's hand paused, his eyes narrowing slightly, giving off a dangerous vibe.

"Really?"

Song Chuyi nodded repeatedly.

Dan Yue felt an itch deep in his heart.

Doing whatever he wanted... Did that mean...

His gaze lingered on Song Chuyi's lips, as if he could already taste their sweetness.

"Alright."

He agreed and, with one hand, pulled out his phone to add more funds.

Twenty million should be enough.

At 7 PM, the hall battle officially kicked off.

When the clock hit 7, the screen was flooded with gifts, so dazzling it was hard to see anything.

Gratitude messages kept flooding in, creating a noisy and lively atmosphere.

After briefly thanking everyone for the gifts, Song Chuyi muted his mic.

Next to him, Dan Yue was tipping, but looking a bit impatient, he furrowed his brow.

"Why can't this platform let me send gifts in batches of a hundred at once?"

Sending them ten at a time, how long will this take?

Song Chuyi leaned closer, gently touching Dan Yue's index finger.

"You've worked hard, Yu bro~"