The Film Emperor's Secretly Married Wife Ch. 27

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For fans, though, the Yu Jingxing on the big screen was always captivating and mesmerizing.

In his more than a decade in the industry, he had played many iconic roles.

The brooding, manic, cunning criminal, the plain, humble foolish father, the ethereal, immortal swordsman, the emperor with the world on his shoulders, and he had even been the charming, seductive, and talented musician idol for their generation when they were kids.

But Yu Jingxing himself was completely different from those roles. His years of wisdom had made him more grounded, calm, and approachable.

Overall, he seemed emotionally distant and reserved.

But Li Yuanyuan still really liked him!

No matter what her idol was like, she loved him as a person, not the messy personas he portrayed.

It was admiration and affection for the idol, and even though Li Yuanyuan acted like she was resisting, deep down, she hoped that Yu Jingxing would find someone to love and spend his life with.

She thought, when he finds a wife, it would be so nice. She wondered what his future child would be like and if they'd have those deep, beautiful eyes like their father.

Li Yuanyuan was still grateful and said, "And I never even thought I'd get a photo. Just getting the autograph is enough. I'll treasure this photo forever!"

Qi Zhen immediately responded, "He's just a good person, it has nothing to do with me."

Good person card x1.

Li Yuanyuan squinted and looked at her, "You, little fairy, is different. Did you put honey on your lips? You talk so smoothly. Is it so hard to admit that you're good-looking? It's obvious my male god likes your type, that's why he made an exception. Thinking about it, it's so annoying..."

Qi Zhen cupped her face in her hands, blushing a little as she raised her head, "Do you really think I'm good-looking?"

Jing Zi, who was nearby, said, "But the rumors go—he only likes women who are fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, fiery red lips, a queen-like aura, 36E chest, well-educated, and have studied abroad."

Qi Zhen: Wait, since when did the cup size go up? Wasn't it supposed to be 36D?

Li Yuanyuan sighed, "Reality is never like a novel. Even the aloof, abstinent male god only likes goddesses. That's the way it works, right?"

Qi Zhen suddenly remembered the time in bed when the man's sweat dripped, hot against her skin... then Yu Jingxing looked down at a certain spot and even smiled faintly.

When she was flustered, red-faced and lost in the moment, he had even lowered his head to kiss her cheek.

It was a very pure kind of kiss.

Qi Zhen looked down at herself. Her bangs instantly drooped, and she felt a little down.

Li Yuanyuan joked, "But that's not necessarily true. Men, who doesn't like the pure, innocent type? Real treasure, a type like you, would be very popular, don't you think?"

Qi Zhen, her face flushed, quickly interrupted them, "How about we have hotpot tonight? Is that okay...?"

Qi Zhen wasn't good at changing the subject, and because it was so hot, no one really wanted hotpot.

Li Yuanyuan looked at her with disdain, "What's up with you, little sister? You don't like talking about other celebrities? You really are a die-hard Feng Tanzhi fan, your brain's totally washed by the circle."

Qi Zhen tried to look serious, "It's just that, uh, Yu Jingxing's type is none of our business, right?"

Li Yuanyuan was speechless, mocking her for being so sincere, "Celeb gossip is just public gossip. He's a movie star, not someone's neighbor's nephew."

Jing Zi waved her hand, "Forget it, let's just ask Huang Wenjing if she wants to join us for hotpot. If you want to eat, you can come along."

But in the end, Huang Wenjing was busy and just smiled, "I already have plans."

She smiled politely again, "It's Senior Fang's birthday party."

Qi Zhen took a shower and changed into a one-piece dress, then smiled at the other two, "Let's go, I heard Song Ji is pretty popular. If we wait too long, we won't get a table."

Jing Zi looked at her legs and couldn't help drooling, "Baby, how are your legs so long? You've got the legs of a two-dimensional manga girl!"

She muttered under her breath, "It's a shame you're not wearing white stockings..."

Qi Zhen cupped her face and smiled, "Thanks, Xiao Zizi."

Li Yuanyuan couldn't stand it, "You two are so sweet, just lock yourselves up already."

The three of them left the school gate, and sure enough, the hotpot restaurant had a line. While sitting on plastic chairs waiting, Li Yuanyuan started to give them a lecture about Fang Minyi.

"I heard her dad runs a company, totally a rich girl. But that's not the most shocking part. The most shocking part is her boyfriend..."

After the lecture, Li Yuanyuan smiled happily, "So now you understand why Huang Wenjing is so eager to be a doormat, right?"

Jing Zi couldn't stand how blunt she was and frowned, "Why do you always talk about others like this? Maybe they're just friends, didn't you say Senior Fang was a good person?"

Li Yuanyuan grinned, "That's just for show, you know? The campus queen has to maintain her image. Baby, don't you agree?"

Qi Zhen took off her headphones, confused, "What?"

Li Yuanyuan: "..."

Li Yuanyuan sighed, "You really... never mind."

She patted Qi Zhen's head, schooling her, "Don't play on your phone while eating."

They chatted as it was finally their turn.

It was said this hotpot place was pretty popular, but Qi Zhen didn't really have an appetite. She came here to eat, but she didn't want to mention Yu Jingxing, and yet, being here was actually quite torturous.

She couldn't eat spicy food, didn't like tomatoes, didn't like eating yellow throat, didn't like lamb, and wasn't fond of many vegetables like cauliflower, lettuce, and spinach.

Yu Jingxing knew, Grandma knew, but no one else knew.

She wouldn't let the person she liked not eat these things.

When the dishes were served, Qi Zhen's phone rang. Jing Zi glanced at it and saw "Husband" on the screen, along with an ear-covering emoji.

Jing Zi: "..."

Since the university hotpot place was already noisy, the call wouldn't disturb anyone, and it was too hot outside, Qi Zhen stayed seated, covering the microphone, speaking softly with him.

Li Yuanyuan dipped a slice of yellow throat in the sauce and added it to Qi Zhen's plate.

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