PDLP Chapter 1363: Another day of envying Brother Lang
Chapter 1363: Another day of envying Brother Lang
The afternoon sun shone warmly through the sheer curtains, bathing the couple nestled in bed.
A hint of ambiguity lingered in the air, and the silence was so profound that one could hear each other's heartbeats slowing down.
Zhao Liying's cheeks were still flushed with a faint blush, as soft as if they had been soaked in warm water. She curled up slightly, her head gently resting on Lin Lang's chest, her nose surrounded by his clean and reassuring scent.
The passion and tenderness of just now have transformed into a lingering gentleness. My limbs feel soft and relaxed after a blissful release, and even my breathing is slow and languid.
Lin Lang gently put one arm around Zhao Liying's waist, his fingertips softly tracing the strands of hair scattered on her pillow, his movements so tender.
He looked down at the docile figure in his arms, his eyes filled with unwavering doting affection and tenderness, his voice low and husky with the unique warmth of the moment: "Baby, are you tired?"
Zhao Liying gave a soft "Mmm," her voice gentle and sweet, with a hint of lingering shyness.
She snuggled closer to Lin Lang, like a kitten that had found a warm nest, her cheek pressed against his warm skin, feeling safe and content.
Lin Lang chuckled softly, his chest trembling slightly. He tightened his grip on Zhao Liying's waist, holding her more securely in his arms.
"Who was that clingy little vixen just now, and now they're all exhausted?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Liying's cheeks instantly flushed even more. She raised her hand and gently punched Lin Lang's chest, burying her face even deeper in embarrassment: "You're so annoying... always making fun of me."
At that time, Zhao Liying was only twenty years old, and her face still had baby fat, like a plump peach.
Her eyes were as bright as black grapes soaked in a clear spring, and when she smiled, the corners of her eyes turned up slightly. Her bone structure was naturally sweet, with a touch of innocent naivety.
Her nose was round, her lips were naturally pink, and she seemed to be smiling even when she wasn't speaking. She exuded an unadorned, fresh and vibrant energy.
Lin Lang lowered his head and gently placed a tender kiss on the top of Zhao Liying's head.
"My darling wife, how can you be so cute? I can never get enough of looking at you."
"Hehe... Honey, you always say nice things to make me happy." Zhao Liying's slightly pouting gesture was incredibly cute.
Lin Lang pinched Zhao Liying's cheeks, which were still flushed. They felt soft to the touch, and he was deeply attracted to this pure and sunny sweet girl.
There was no extraneous sound in the room, only their even breathing and the occasional soft whispers.
Zhao Liying raised her head, her moist eyes gazing at Lin Lang, filled with tenderness and dependence.
She gently raised her hand, her fingertips softly tracing Lin Lang's brows and eyes, her voice as light as the wind: "Husband..."
"I'm here." He immediately responded, took Zhao Liying's hand, and gently kissed it.
Zhao Liying cautiously asked, "I'd like to bring my parents and younger brother to Shanghai for the Chinese New Year this year, is that alright?"
Lin Lang readily replied, "Sure, I've already spoken to Marry in advance. We've arranged for you to be on Shanghai TV's Spring Festival Gala this year, and we'll also reserve three tickets for your parents and younger brother so they can watch the Shanghai Spring Festival Gala live during the New Year."
"Really?" Zhao Liying's eyes lit up when she heard that.
Lin Lang looked down at the sparkling joy in Zhao Liying's eyes, his tone both indulgent and resolute:
"Of course it's true! After you finish performing on Shanghai's 'Spring Festival Gala,' you'll definitely become even more famous."
Zhao Liying couldn't hide her smile; her heart was full of anticipation and excitement. She looked up at Lin Lang, her tone brimming with eagerness:
"Honey, what should I perform?"
Lin Lang gently brushed his fingertips through Zhao Liying's hair, his touch tender and earnest:
"Singing."
"Whatever song you like, whatever style you prefer, I can create one for you, guaranteed to amaze the entire nation on Shanghai TV's Spring Festival Gala."
Zhao Liying tilted her head playfully, thought seriously for a moment, her eyes sparkling with a lively light, and then spoke softly:
"I want to sing a gentle and healing song, sweet and warm, just like we are now, so that everyone who listens to it during the New Year will feel happy and joyful."
Lin Lang slightly adjusted his position to make Zhao Liying more comfortable in his arms, still holding her tightly.
"Honey, I've thought of a lively and playful song that's full of romance and overflowing with sweetness. I guarantee that the moment you open your mouth on the Spring Festival Gala stage, it will warm everyone's hearts."
Zhao Liying couldn't help but smile, and asked expectantly, "Is it your new song that you've finished writing but haven't released yet, honey?"
Lin Lang replied pretentiously, "That's right, the song is called 'Love Magic,' it's extremely easy to sing, and it's all about youthful cuteness. I guarantee you'll become an instant hit."
"Honey, hum a little tune for me, I can't wait to hear it!"
Lin Lang, using a mix of a tough guy's voice and a cute tone, imitated the adorable style of the original singer, Miss Jinsha, and sang a cappella.
determine
It's still uncertain.
Just looking into each other's eyes makes my heart flutter.
I'll miss you if I don't see you
Find you in the crowd
After finding you, I pretended not to look at you...
Zhao Liying leaned against Lin Lang's chest, her eyes crinkling into two crescent moons as she listened. She covered her mouth tightly with one hand, her shoulders twitching as she suppressed a laugh, but her clear laughter leaked out from between her fingers, sweet to the point of being cloying.
"Oh, honey, your singing is so cheeky, but it's actually pretty good!"
Her eyes glistened with a faint moisture as she smiled, gently poking Lin Lang's cheek, her voice brimming with undisguised joy.
"I never expected you to have this talent, you can even use a high-pitched voice to act cute, it's hilarious, the contrast is too big!"
Lin Lang scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, with an awkward laugh: "Don't laugh, don't make fun of me."
"I just wanted to show you that this song has this sweet style, so I specially learned a cute tone. Just tell me if it sounds good or not."
"It sounds so good, so good, it sounds amazing!" Zhao Liying quickly stopped laughing, nodded seriously, her eyes full of joy and anticipation.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Lin Lang's neck, nuzzling him gently. She smiled sweetly and said, "This song has a sweet melody and soft, sweet lyrics. It's so gentle and cute, exactly the feeling I wanted. I love it so much!"
Lin Lang smiled and kissed Zhao Liying on the cheek: "I'm glad you like it."
"Thank you, honey, for always thinking of me when good things happen, hehe..."
"If my parents knew that I would be on Shanghai TV's Spring Festival Gala this year, they would be overjoyed and tell all the neighbors. They would be so proud!"
"Silly girl, look how happy you are." Lin Lang affectionately pinched Zhao Liying's nose.
Zhao Liying smiled sweetly, unable to hide her joy: "My parents are from the countryside and have never been to a concert before. They will definitely be very happy to watch the Shanghai TV Spring Festival Gala live and see so many big stars."
"My darling wife is quite filial." Lin Lang hugged the soft and delicate Zhao Liying tightly.
Just then, a low, buzzing vibration suddenly came from the head of the bed, breaking the silence of the room.
It's Lin Lang's phone.
He raised an eyebrow, reached for his phone, and saw an unknown number on the screen with no name or contact information.
There was only one line of text on the system screen in front of Lin Lang, showing that the caller ID was Bai Suzhen.
A hint of a smile flashed across his eyes as he casually pressed the answer button.
"Hey."
Lin Lang's voice is magnetic and alluring.
A soft, sweet, and gentle female voice immediately came through the receiver, clear and gentle, yet carrying a touch of clingy intimacy:
"Young Master Lin, it's already noon. When are you coming to see Xiaoqing and me? We both miss you."
Lin Lang chuckled softly, his chest trembling slightly, and the person in his arms trembled gently as well.
Where did you get this phone?
Bai Suzhen chuckled softly on the other end of the phone, her tone both innocent and sly:
"I bought it. You gave me and Xiaoqing so much money, buying a phone and a non-registered SIM card is easy, right? You can do it if you have the money."
"Then how did you know my phone number?" Lin Lang asked curiously.
Bai Suzhen immediately chuckled, her voice tinged with a hint of smugness:
"Of course, it was when you implanted modern knowledge into me and Xiaoqing that I secretly read your memories..."
"Hey... how come I didn't know?" Lin Lang's tone was somewhat surprised.
"Do you really think I've been a vegetarian for a thousand years of cultivation?" Bai Suzhen replied playfully.
No sooner had she finished speaking than another, clearer, more direct voice chirped in from the side, clearly Xiaoqing:
"Young Master Lin, I've missed you so much! You didn't even bother to show my sister and me some proper hospitality in Shanghai! Humph..."
Lin Lang sighed softly, his voice gentle and indulgent, "Alright, alright, then wait a little longer, I'll come find you in a bit."
"Yay! You'd better hurry up and come! Mwah!" Xiaoqing was happy and excited.
The call was abruptly ended, leaving only a busy tone on the receiver.
Lin Lang put down his phone and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a gentle poking sensation in his lower abdomen.
Zhao Liying raised her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her watery eyes slightly narrowed, her fingertips slowly poking Lin Lang's firm abs, her tone sweet and sour, carrying a bright hint of grievance:
"Honey...which little vixen is calling you, trying to steal your attention again?"
Seeing Zhao Liying's slightly pouting lips and her aggrieved and jealous expression, Lin Lang's heart almost melted.
He reached out and gently ruffled Zhao Liying's soft hair, coaxing her softly:
"Don't be jealous, baby. Other women are just playing around. You are the love of my life."
Zhao Liying snorted and snuggled closer to Lin Lang, her voice soft and pitiful: "I finally have a day off today, no filming and no gigs. I'm so bored without you..."
Lin Lang chuckled softly, flicked his wrist slightly, and casually took out a bank card from his personal space, gently placing it into Zhao Liying's hand.
"Honey, there's thirty million in this card. Go shopping this afternoon, buy jewelry, bags, luxury cars, whatever you want. You won't be bored now, right?"
"Wow, thirty million!" Zhao Liying exclaimed, her eyes lighting up like stars as she held the bank card, her whole demeanor brightening.
Lin Lang tapped the card lightly with his fingertip and added, "The password is six 8s."
Zhao Liying blinked, and the next second she immediately tilted her head back and planted a big kiss on Lin Lang's cheek, her voice saccharine sweetness:
"Thank you, honey! Can I buy anything?"
Lin Lang replied arrogantly, "Of course, the card is yours, and the 30 million inside is yours to buy whatever you want."
"Yay! My husband is so powerful, domineering, and handsome!"
Zhao Liying instantly forgot her earlier mood and excitedly jumped out of bed, as happy as a little girl who had received candy.