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165: childish

When Tan Sisi was live streaming, it naturally attracted the attention of some Female Streamers in the industry.

They certainly wanted to know which 'Big Brother' Tan Sisi had latched onto.

However, they didn't use their main accounts; they all used burner accounts to enter Sisi's live stream and lurk.

They checked her gift gallery.

It was already Thursday, but Sisi's gallery wasn't full yet.

This level, among million-tier Streamers, was only considered below average.

As a Streamer, the gallery and rank are your face. Otherwise, why would many Streamers, even after finding a 'Big Brother,' still insist on having money spent in their live stream?

Of course, there's the consideration of increasing popularity, but it's mainly for their own prestige.

Many Streamers with tens of thousands of viewers also decide whether to continue PK battles based on the opponent's appearance and rank.

Next, Sisi streamed for nearly an hour, and no 'Big Brother' came in. Most PK battles were only a few thousand points up or down.

This indicated that no one was sending large gifts.

The lurking Streamers didn't doubt the authenticity of the 'Big Brother'; instead, they thought Sisi had hidden him.

Many Streamers do this, shielding the gift leaderboard and the user names in the gallery, so outsiders can't contact their 'Big Brother'.

However, Sisi didn't shield anything, because she didn't have a fixed 'Big Brother'.

These Streamers didn't continue waiting in her live stream. By this time, it was almost time for their own streams.

Making money was important.

...

It was past seven in the evening when Xu Zimo returned to Tang Xinyi's place.

In the living room, Chen Yaqin and Tang Xinyi seemed to be saying something to Xinyao. Only when she saw Xu Zimo return was she relieved.

"I'm going back to my room!"

Xinyao's face was flushed. She glanced at Xu Zimo with her limpid eyes, then clattered upstairs.

These past two days, first her mother interrogated her, but she said nothing. Then, her older sister came to have a heart-to-heart with her.

It wasn't that the Sisters' feelings had faded.

How could she possibly talk about such a thing?

She was afraid her sister would directly kick her out, right?!

No.

Her mother and sister suspected she was in love, but she wasn't.

Yes.

She wasn't.

She was very sure.

As soon as she reached the stairwell, she sent an angry emoji to Xu Zimo.

"This child, she didn't even say hello."

When Chen Yaqin said this, she glanced at Xu Zimo, seemingly afraid that her younger daughter's impolite behavior would displease him.

Fortunately, Xu Zimo didn't mind. His phone vibrated. He glanced at it, saw the emoji from his Younger Sister-in-law, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then he walked towards Tang Xinyi and embraced her.

Despite their open display of affection, Father Tang, though looking down at his phone, had actually taken everything in, merely pretending not to see. Chen Yaqin, however, was different from Father Tang; she was beaming, seemingly very pleased with the scene.

How wonderful.

After letting go of Tang Xinyi, Xu Zimo slowly took her hand and walked together towards the two elders. With a smile, he politely greeted Father Tang and Chen Yaqin: "Uncle, Auntie."

After a simple greeting, Chen Yaqin asked with concern, "Zimo, have you eaten? I just bought some beef tripe you like today, I'll go make it for you..."

Xu Zimo quickly waved his hand, smiling as he replied, "Auntie, no need to trouble yourself. I just ate outside and only just got back."

Chen Yaqin didn't insist, instead going to cut some fruit and bringing it over.

They chatted about everyday things.

Then Xu Zimo and Tang Xinyi returned to their room.

As soon as the door closed, looking at his delicate and charming Little Beloved Wife in his arms, Xu Zimo couldn't help but kiss her.

Several minutes passed before the two separated.

"How was your rest today?"

Facing his passionate gaze, Tang Xinyi didn't shy away. Instead, she looked at him affectionately. "I slept for a long time today. Just now, Xinyao and I weighed ourselves, and I gained three pounds..."

"How can you call that fat?"

Xu Zimo stared at her.

Tang Xinyi is 1.72 meters tall and weighs just over 110 pounds; her figure is truly impeccable.

Perhaps it was because she had gained a little weight now; the lines of her waist and lower abdomen were perfectly rounded, not only not appearing fat but actually improving her figure rating.

"I think you're perfect just the way you are now. I'd like you even more with a little more meat."

Xu Zimo was speaking the truth.

Tang Xinyi had been a little worried earlier. After weighing herself, she had even thought about exercising to maintain her figure, but hearing Xu Zimo say that, she immediately felt much more relaxed.

"I'll listen to you."

She snuggled sweetly into Xu Zimo's arms, biting her lip, adding a touch of allure. How could Xu Zimo resist? He picked her up in one swift motion.

And then about an hour passed.

Even with a little more weight, Tang Xinyi still felt like she was having more and more trouble coping.

What could she do?

Perhaps because the exertion lasted a bit long today, she quickly fell into a deep sleep in Xu Zimo's arms, even forgetting to go up and bond with her sister.

Xu Zimo wasn't very sleepy.

First, he checked the messages on his phone.

Of course, he replied to Xinyao first, sending an emoji of someone utterly exhausted.

On the third floor.

Xinyao hadn't slept yet and was bored, scrolling through videos, when she saw a message notification.

Exhausted?

There was no strenuous work at home, so why would he be tired?

Suddenly, Xinyao seemed to realize something, and her face immediately flushed, even spreading to her ears.

Damn it.

So, she sent back a ferocious emoji.

Next was an emoji battle.

Xu Zimo didn't know why he had become so childish, but he found it very interesting, even enjoying it.

Indeed.

People really need to interact more with eighteen-year-old girls; that way, their mentality stays young.

Finally, he replied with a message: "Get some rest early."

Only then did he check the messages from Jiang Yuwei and the others.

He had been a bit busy this week and had neglected them, but it was almost July, and they would be on vacation soon, so he could make up for the lost time then.

Huang Yuqing also sent a message, saying she had chosen a car model.

A porsche Panamera.

Xu Zimo sent her a message: "What's the on-the-road price?"

Not long after, Huang Yuqing replied: "1.137 million, but I've already paid a 130,000 down payment..."

She obviously didn't dare to exceed one million.

If she could choose a Panamera, she naturally wouldn't choose a Cayenne or other models.

At worst, she'd suffer for a month.

However, three minutes later, she received a bank transfer SMS.

When Huang Yuqing saw the amount, her eyes widened, and she sat straight up.

Xu Zimo had actually transferred 1.5 million to her.

Before she could even send a message, Wang Pingping, who had returned from her trip and noticed her unusual reaction, couldn't help but ask, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Huang Yuqing glanced at her, calmly sent a message to Xu Zimo behind her back, and then said, "Nothing."

[Tomorrow is the weekend, I can write more.]

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