The Film Emperor's Secretly Married Wife Ch. 43

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But her husband still looked very pleased. He leaned down and kissed the dinosaur headpiece. "Baby, you danced so well."

The little dinosaur was overjoyed, lifting her big gaping mouth to softly beg, "Then... then can you reward me..."

Her husband gave a small smile and calmly shut her down, "No."

The little dinosaur wiggled her tail. "...Then how about an ice-cold Coke."

"No."

*TN:
Abbreviation guide (according to Chinese internet slang):
yjx: Yu Jingxing
rbt: as the title says
zqsg: real genuine feelings
lzsb: OP is dumb as hell
xfxy: bloody drama
ls: the person upstairs (previous commenter)
nsdd: you're totally right
nbcs: nobody cares
bm: shut mic (shut up)
wtmxs: I'm fucking dying laughing
jc: poIice
mhs: Mei Hesheng

No ice-cold Coke, no soul. No soul, no life. No life, no future. No future, no happiness. No happiness, everything was meaningless.

No ice-cold Coke = everything was meaningless.

The little dinosaur plopped on the ground, dragging her tail, unhappy.

Compared to being with Yu Jingxing, she actually preferred being alone, hooked up to the internet, and sipping ice-cold Coke.

Of course, Yu Jingxing couldn't understand her twisted train of thought. He reached out to pet the dino's head but got slapped away by her short paw.

He and the little dino's huge eyes silently stared at each other. Half a minute later, he went to the kitchen and poured her half a glass of ice-cold Coke.

The little dino sluggishly lifted her big mouth, her huge eyes looking at him cutely, her face full of question marks.

Yu Jingxing said, "Drink it."

The little dino compared her short paws and made a gesture asking for a bigger bottle, "Awo."

Yu Jingxing said, "Drink it or I'll throw it away."

The little dino lightly wagged her tail, "Awo awo!" Give me more!

Yu Jingxing didn't budge, "Only half a glass."

The little dino curled up her paws and bowed.

Yu Jingxing bent down and took the Coke away.

The little dino hugged his big leg, not letting him leave.

Her paws were too short; she couldn't take off her headgear by herself.

So Yu Jingxing helped her take it off, revealing her messy hair and a small face flushed with red.

She looked at the bubbling ice-cold Coke, held it in her hands, and gulped it down in one go, showing a satisfied yet slightly pitiful expression.

In that moment, Yu Jingxing thought she had the potential to be a Best Actress.

Qi Zhen never sipped Coke little by little. She loved the bubbles bursting endlessly in her mouth.

After drinking, her cheeks turned a little red, and the rest of her face looked pale and fragile, making her look pitiful.

A super delicate girl, she couldn't eat or didn't like many foods, her body was weak, and her complexion was pale and translucent all year round.

Yu Jingxing's pity and protective instinct toward her were very strong; he hated to see her suffer any hardship.

The man touched her forehead, "Get ready, I'll take you out to eat."

Qi Zhen looked at him with confused eyes, still wearing the dinosaur custom, her tail drooping on the ground.

Yu Jingxing smiled, picked her up horizontally, and said, "I'm taking you to eat with grandma."

Qi Zhen stared at the buttons on his collar, slowly widening her eyes, saying nothing.

His big hand touched Qi Zhen's soft long hair, feeling like the finest silk.

Qi Zhen couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

Grandma had only talked with Yu Jingxing once, so why now, even going out to eat, didn't she tell her? She just arranged the time and place directly with Yu Jingxing, not even telling her after coming back from the trip.

Hmph.

Qi Zhen originally had no desire to dress up, but once she heard she was going to see grandma, she immediately ran upstairs with light footsteps and took out all her makeup.

Grandma liked pretty girls and was really happy when they dressed up neat and tidy. She hated messiness and sloppiness the most.

When she turned around, she saw Yu Jingxing leaning against the doorframe, his figure lean and relaxed, his brows deep and unfathomable.

Qi Zhen changed into a plain-colored dress and carefully brushed her long hair in front of the mirror, gently adjusting her bangs.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror and started picking out cosmetics—an array of all kinds of bottles and jars, lipsticks, foundation, blush, eyeshadow, all neatly sorted.

Yu Jingxing usually didn't watch her put on makeup and never knew she had so many cosmetics.

Qi Zhen clipped up her bangs and focused on applying primer. On her fair skin, she added five drops of pink liquid, then turned her head and looked at Yu Jingxing in confusion.

She started choosing a lipstick and asked him, "Which color looks good?"

Yu Jingxing stepped forward to take a look. One acrylic lipstick case held a few hundred lipsticks, all neatly arranged by color, with different color-coded labels.

He silently scanned through them and picked out a black-and-gold tube of lipstick, twisted it open, and handed it to her.

Qi Zhen looked at the color, tilted her head at him with a puzzled expression. She lowered her head and swatched the lipstick on her wrist, then held it up for him to see.

On her slender, fair wrist was a very dark red.

Yu Jingxing gave a soft "hmm" and asked with a faint look what was wrong.

Qi Zhen whispered, "You like this kind?"

A blazing red lip, sexy lady's signature style?

Not ugly, but maybe not right for her.

Slowly blending it out in front of the mirror, the velvet cherry color, a deep dark red like it had eaten children, paired with a pure, pretty face, made for a weird kind of harmony.

She curved her lips into a slight smile. The dark red lips against the snow-white face looked like a dark lolita full of mischief.

Cute but dangerous villain vibes.

Qi Zhen cupped her face and said suddenly to him, "Do I look like the lead in that horror movie?"

As a big shot in the film industry, Yu Jingxing knew exactly who she meant.

The bad lolita who smoked, wore lipstick, loved sexy lingerie, did evil things but only bit her fingers innocently, her eyes watery.

Yu Jingxing calmly handed her a tissue and said, "Try a different color."

Qi Zhen could tell he wasn't actually disliking it.

They looked at each other, their gazes locked.

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