A Favor Done, A Husband Won

Chapter 678 - 672: Sweet Extras—Husband and Wife on Variety Show 157



Chapter 678 - 672: Sweet Extras—Husband and Wife on Variety Show 157

Shi Su watched in disbelief as the prestigious Jing Jihan loaded her arms with large bags of snacks, the kind that cost fifty cents a packet.You can easily guess the kind of looks this big BOSS got from the supermarket staff when he awkwardly inquired about such things, trying to avoid the cameras.

She suppressed her laughter, shaking the bag in her hands: "I didn’t even eat this many snacks when I was a kid."

Jing Jihan seemed to believe that too many of these might be unhealthy. He appeared thoughtful, uncharacteristically uncertain: "Better not eat them yet, let’s ask the crew’s doctor first."

Seeing that he intended to take the snacks back, Shi Su quickly hid the bag behind her back: "No, having just a little is nothing, plus they’re just things like sour plums. We can share them with everyone on the ride later."

Even though Jing Jihan usually didn’t consciously focus on his image, his actions naturally reflected his inherent grace and upbringing. He hadn’t thought about how magical the scene would be for everyone to know dignified Jing Jihan bought so many snacks to share, but he had no objections. He simply touched her cheek again: "If you can’t handle it, don’t force yourself. You can repay Mr. He’s favor in other ways."

"I know you don’t want me to be too distressed, which is why you’ve gone along with me for so long. Otherwise, you would’ve sorted things out with Mr. He in another way long ago. But I still want to stick to my principles. I should complete what I’ve promised. We’ve only just started shooting a few days, almost a month total, and we should finish soon. Then I can rest, it’s no problem. Moreover, just now Meng Li also came down to throw up because of car sickness. My situation is even better than hers, and everyone will just assume I’m car sick too. It’s really nothing."

Because Shi Su adhered to her persistence every time, and indeed there was nothing serious, Jing Jihan had already gradually conceded, considering she intended to retire from the industry after filming this show.

But he’s uncertain how long he can keep conceding.

After all, she’s not alone now.

There’s someone else in her belly after all.

Realizing that Jing Jihan seemed unconvinced this time, it’s likely he truly knew that her rushed exit from the car was due to her enduring the urge to vomit for a long time.

Shi Su took out a packet of sour plums from the bag and tasted one. The sourness made her squint, and she wrinkled her nose, saying, "Ah, so sour, but so good. You should try, you should try one too."

She quickly pushed a sour plum into Jing Jihan’s mouth before he could avoid it.

Although the man didn’t squint his eyes like she did, the immediate frown on his face clearly showed he found it sour.

Suddenly he remembered the time she tried to make him eat a piece of pineapple. How did he manage to leave her house back then with such a straight face?

Looking at the stifled laughter in Shi Su’s eyes, it was clear she had nothing good in mind. Jing Jihan’s brows moved slightly as he swallowed the sour plum, then returned to his usual calm expression as if nothing had happened, while taking a small packet of sour plums from the big bag in her hand, looking at the ingredient list with increasing seriousness.

"What’s up?" Shi Su curiously leaned over to see the tiny words.

"Vitamin ABCD?" Jing Jihan’s tone turned cold, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction as a business leader with the false marketing of ingredients by these small snack manufacturers.

Shi Su: "..."

My dear sponsor, please spare these fifty-cent-a-bag snacks.


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