91: Chapter 91 Liu Shishi is getting arrogant!

Exactly five in the morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Lin Chen opened his eyes right on time, following his internal clock, only to feel his left arm crushed, feeling both sore and heavy.

He looked down and saw that Liu Shishi was curled up entirely in the crook of his arm. Her pure little face still bore the sweet, lingering smile from last night, and her lips would occasionally smack together.

A trace of tenderness appeared involuntarily in Lin Chen's eyes. His fingers stroked her soft, tofu-like cheek with indulgence, and he casually tucked a stray lock of hair blocking her forehead behind her fair, delicate ear.

Finally, he planted a firm, affectionate kiss on her smooth little forehead.

Perhaps sensing the warmth of Lin Chen's lips, Liu Shishi, who had been in a deep sleep, shifted her delicate body slightly.

Her watery, beautiful eyes opened slowly, filled with the hazy confusion of someone just waking up.

She wiggled her little head on the pillow, and when she saw the handsome profile right in front of her, a sweet smile that could melt ice and snow instantly bloomed on her face.

She shifted her soft body upward, flopped brazenly onto Lin Chen, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and called out in a spoiled, cutesy voice, "Hubby..."

"If you're awake, get up. The sun is almost shining on your butt." Lin Chen patted her, amused.

But the person in his arms didn't respond. Lin Chen looked down and examined her carefully, immediately feeling both amused and helpless.

This little woman had been working her mouth so hard last night that she clearly hadn't shaken off the sleepiness yet. After calling him "Hubby," her eyelids closed, and she actually fell back asleep right on his chest.

Lin Chen could only sigh helplessly and planted another kiss on her smooth forehead.

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Seven in the morning. The chirping of birds outside the resort became somewhat noisy. Only then did Lin Chen and Liu Shishi slowly crawl out from under the covers.

However, from the moment she started getting dressed, this little woman acted like she had taken the wrong medicine, sticking to Lin Chen's heels and refusing to leave his side.

When Lin Chen was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, she would wrap her arms around his slender waist from behind.

When Lin Chen was cupping cold water to wash his face, she would press half of her fragrant body against his elbow.

Even when Lin Chen rushed into the bathroom to relieve his early morning physiological needs, Liu Shishi, this girl, actually followed him in, her pretty face flushed, refusing to let go, her two little hands tightly clasping his belt from behind.

"Haha, aren't you usually so imposing at home? Why are you so pathetic early in the morning, like a wilted little sapling?"

Liu Shishi poked her little head out from under Lin Chen's arm, her watery, beautiful eyes staring brightly at the scenery on the ground, and then she clutched her stomach and burst into wild laughter, heartlessly.

Lin Chen looked down, his face darkening with helplessness.

"But it looks quite honest. Be good and listen to your big sister. No misbehaving during the day. Wait until night, and after sister gets all washed up, I'll play with you properly."

Once a married woman who has "driven" lets loose outside the confines of the big bed, her speeding and drifting skills can often leave even legendary veteran drivers in the dust.

Otherwise, why would there be all sorts of blush-inducing, strange noises coming from girls' dormitories in mainland universities back in the day right after lights out? It's highly likely it was all from openly practicing their "driving" skills inside.

Breakfast was still something Lin Chen had personally organized by borrowing the hotel's kitchen.

The table was packed full, with a wide variety of soup-filled steamed dumplings, century egg and lean meat congee, and golden, crispy fried dough sticks, all emitting an enticing, exotic aroma.

The actors of the Divas Hit the Road Group were like hungry wolves seeing a fat sheep, sitting at the dining table with their sleeves rolled up, smacking their lips and eating like there was no tomorrow.

Lei Jiayin, holding a bowl of rice porridge with half a steaming hot dumpling stuffed in his mouth, waddled over to Lin Chen like a big macaque.

"Teacher Lin, the magpies were chirping quite happily early this morning. Did you encounter some great good fortune in your room last night? How come you're in such a good mood that you personally cooked us such a massive Manchu-Han feast?"

After two days and one night of running around, these old veterans of the Divas Hit the Road Group had basically figured out Lin Chen's temper and disposition.

Whether this max-level chef in the Film Crew would cook, or how much good food he was willing to make for everyone to enjoy, followed no hard and fast rules; it all depended entirely on his mood the moment he opened his eyes in the morning.

If Lin Chen's mood turned from cloudy to sunny early in the morning, everyone could enjoy state-banquet-level treatment on their tongues for the entire day.

But if someone was blind enough to annoy this deity early in the morning, then sorry, even if the station manager personally called, Lin Chen would dare to make everyone eat compressed biscuits out in the wild.

Lin Chen picked up some pickled vegetables with his chopsticks, not even bothering to lift his head, and threw out a flat remark: "Eat your dumplings. Is it any of your business?"

Lei Jiayin chuckled, hurriedly bowing and smiling apologetically: "How could it be my business? This little brother was just running his mouth. But I really hope Teacher Lin can have this good mood every day from now on, and ideally, stay in a nest of blessings for the rest of your life."

Sitting next to him, Liu Shishi heard this and couldn't help but let a smug, victorious smile appear on her little face.

Those rough men at the table didn't know the unspeakable bedroom mysteries involved, but she knew perfectly well.

Lin Chen was in such a great mood today, and the core source was clearly that she had served him comfortably under the covers last night.

This ultimate sense of vanity, being treated as a treasure in the palm of a man's hand, made the satisfaction in the little woman's heart instantly climb to its peak.

"From now on, I am officially the legitimate Mrs. Lin in this family."

Liu Shishi was so happy she started kicking her fair, delicate little feet under the dining table, humming a folk song from the frontier. As she turned her head, her gaze happened to land on Tong Liya and Guli Nazha, who were silently eating sausages.

Perhaps due to some strange psychological impulse, as she looked at her two good sisters across the table, a bizarre sense of superiority, like that of a rightful queen, spread through Liu Shishi's beautiful eyes.

When the main group first entered the hotel yesterday, she had still somewhat regarded these two enchanting vixen types from the red carpet as potential rivals not to be underestimated, guarding against them tightly in private.

But after what happened last night, Liu Shishi suddenly felt that she was no longer on the same level as them.

I am now the Mrs. Lin to whom Lin Chen has personally made a promise, and whose status was confirmed under the covers. As for you two big sisters...

May I ask, on the Lin family's roster of official status, where did you two idle bystanders pop out from?

You have no name and no status. That marriage certificate used legally to fool the fans on the park benches outside is nothing more than a piece of waste paper—too rough even to use as toilet paper—when you close the doors in the privacy of the big bed.

My husband held me while sleeping in the middle of the night, singing love songs only to me in my ear, and massaging my cervical spine with his hot palms because he felt sorry for me.

Even the moment he opened his eyes early this morning, he was holding my slender waist and giving me several doting kisses on my forehead.

You two big sisters who blew cold air all night in the standard rooms next door, have you ever enjoyed this kind of ultimate treatment as a legitimate wife from Lin Chen?

Sigh.

The more Liu Shishi pondered this, the more her sense of superiority inflated. In her eyes looking at Tong Liya and the other, a trace of pity even began to emerge.

Poor little hussies, once the one-year agreement expires, there is a high probability that you will be cleanly kicked out by Lin Chen. By then, you will all eventually become strangers drifting further and further apart in the entertainment industry.

While Liu Shishi let her mind wander, she shook her little head with some disdain.

You have to understand that last night under the covers, Lin Chen's large palm was firmly gripping the most full and warm part of her chest as he fell asleep.

Although these two women are also known as having "substance" in the vanity fair, in terms of scale and weight, they clearly don't measure up when compared to a genuine top-tier beauty like her.