Chapter 235 Female Simp in Farming Variety Show (43)

Chapter 235: The Female Devotee in the Farming Show (43)

Thanks to the trending topic, the second phase of the "Let's Farm" show became a hit even before its official broadcast. As soon as the program started, netizens flooded the live stream.

"Hahaha, I knew it! The young master would definitely bring Zhuangzhuang along!"

In the live footage, Pei Chen solemnly held Zhuangzhuang in his arms!

Thanks to Pei Chen and Ye Yunyun’s antics, Zhuangzhuang had now become a viral pet turtle. The "Fu Lu Shou Small Turtle" gained popularity, even becoming a widely used WeChat sticker.

"What the heck, 'Fu Lu Shou Small Turtle'? Hahaha, can't Young Master Pei just get Zhuangzhuang a new bowl?"

The new episode had already begun filming, yet Zhuangzhuang's bowl was still the same one taken from Tang Qing's kitchen...

"You're totally doing this on purpose!"

As soon as she stepped out of the car, Ye Yunyun spotted the bowl in Pei Chen's hands and said irritably, "Don't tell me you're still planning to have Tang Qing take care of Zhuangzhuang for you?"

Caught off guard and called out so directly by Ye Yunyun, Pei Chen actually flushed slightly. "So what? What's it to you?!"

Ye Yunyun: "Of course it's my business!"

"To prevent someone from searching for a turtle in the middle of the night again!"

After watching all the reruns of the show, Ye Yunyun finally understood why Tang Qing had blocked Pei Chen from messaging her when they first exchanged WeChats...

Up all hours, searching for the turtle two or three times.

A real nuisance!

The back-and-forth, snarky banter between the two had viewers in stitches—until it suddenly stopped.

Strangely enough, the pair fell into an oddly peaceful silence the moment they saw Tang Qing's face.

They even seemed...

Shy?

"Long time no see, Tang Qing." As she spoke, Ye Yunyun's face bore an unexplained blush.

"What's this? I've been wanting to say it—is this a yuri moment?"

"Ever since the mysterious Master was revealed to be Tang Qing, Ye Yunyun has been acting weirder and weirder..."

...

Especially when recalling past missions, Ye Yunyun's giddy smiles...

It was even more bizarre.

"Oh, The Grand Film Emperor, you're here so early!"

Ye Yunyun turned and noticed Feng Xingzhou nearby, muttering, "I thought I was the earliest, but The Grand Film Emperor arrived even earlier than us..."

She stuck out her tongue, wearing a playful expression.

"Mm." Feng Xingzhou didn't elaborate, calmly tidying up the groceries Tang Qing had bought that morning.

Ye Yunyun found it strange—just a few days without seeing Feng Xingzhou, yet he somehow seemed to have gained a bit more... domestic charm?

"Whoa, what am I seeing? Deity rocks that apron like a boss!"

"Are all the aprons in this cabin plaid? Seems like Tang Qing wore a similar one before..."

Not one in the comments even considered that Feng Xingzhou was wearing Tang Qing's apron.

Meanwhile, Pei Chen finally saw who he was looking for and tiptoed over to Tang Qing, holding Zhuangzhuang's bowl, mumbling awkwardly:

"Tang Qing..."

"It’s been a while."

Lately, Pei Chen kept thinking about how out of line he’d been that night.

He had specifically brought a gift to apologize. "This is... I picked this out just for you."

It was a set of teacups.

Pei Chen had searched for a long time before settling on this particular set.

The exact same blue as Tang Qing’s robe...

"Thank you." Taking the teacup from Pei Chen, Tang Qing immediately noticed the words "Happiness" inscribed on it.

Those two words held everything the guy couldn’t say.

"Hold up, is that handwriting on the cup?"

"Did the rich boy write this himself? As if!"

...

The characters for "Happiness" totally didn’t match Pei Chen’s scribble.

No one even considered that possibility...

Feng Xingzhou just side-eyed Pei Chen’s hidden emotions and kept quiet.

After a long pause, Pei Chen finally lifted Zhuangzhuang, defeated. "Tang Qing... should we still put Zhuangzhuang on your desk?"

Unexpectedly, before Tang Qing could answer, Feng Xingzhou spoke up: "Nah."

"I’ve prepared a new home for Zhuangzhuang."

Surprisingly, Feng Xingzhou had installed a fancy new tank in the cabin’s front hall.

He had even hired someone to design it, with separate dry and wet zones inside the tank.

The bottom was layered with diatomaceous earth and specialized humus soil, and the small aquarium was adorned with miniature landscapes and foliage—posh but comfy.

As Pei Chen gaped, Feng Xingzhou effortlessly took Zhuangzhuang and placed him into his new home.

The little turtle—maybe its first time in a place this nice—plonked happily onto some moss under the watchful eyes of millions of live-stream viewers, chilling like a pro.

"He’s into it." Feng Xingzhou said this deadpan.

"LOL, why’s the rich kid sulking about the new home...?"

"Deity’s got it all figured out, nailed the gift!"

Pei Chen gave Zhuangzhuang a little shake, reminding his little turtle not to be swayed by such sweet talk. Unexpectedly, Zhuangzhuang loved it so much that he wouldn't budge an inch!

"Hahaha, the Grand Film Emperor actually prepared this!" The system was cracking up at the unfolding scene. "He doesn’t want Pei Chen to use Zhuangzhuang as an excuse, does he..."

"Take a guess," Tang Qing replied mysteriously, just as her gaze met Feng Xingzhou's.

From the moment he entered the room, Feng Xingzhou had been watching her...

Sincere and intense.

The last to arrive was Nan Gongjing. "Sorry, I'm late."

Nan Gongjing's entrance was a whole different vibe—he brought a bouquet of flowers.

Likely some rare variety of roses, a rich midnight blue with large blooms.

Holding the bouquet of deep blue roses, Nan Gongjing walked step by step toward Tang Qing, his gentle smile straight out of every woman's fantasy.

"Damn! No matter how many times I see it, I can’t help but admire Nan Gongjing’s face!"

"The ultimate male heartthrob in the entertainment industry! Any girl would melt getting flowers from him!"

...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nan Gongjing handed over the flowers to Tang Qing, saying, "Miss Tang... it's been a while."

"Wow, Nan Gongjing, where did you get Ecuadorian roses this season?" Fu Hui immediately recognized the expensive blooms and called him out, "Had them flown in special?"

"A gift from a friend."

Sidestepping the question about the roses' price, Nan Gongjing maintained his gentle gaze and spoke softly, "I just thought these roses were made for Miss Tang."

"Miss Tang, this variety is called 'Galaxy.'"

"'The galaxy's on fire, you're the world's desire,'" Nan Gongjing continued, word by word. "If I recall correctly, that’s from your social media post..."

"Miss Tang."

"I present the galaxy to you."

A man like this, simply looking at you while speaking such fiery sweet nothings...

The comments section went wild!

"OMG! 'The galaxy's on fire, you're the world's desire!'"

"I'm blushing so hard right now! Nan Gongjing's killing me with that charm!"

"If he stood in front of me like that, say when and I'll marry him!"