Chapter 0461

The meal was filled with sweetness. Lin Ran accepted Luo Yao's suggestion to treat all the audience members as dogs—no, wait, as lifeless spectators.

After dinner, Lin Ran figured it was time to give the production team something to work with, so he brought Luo Yao along for the post-dinner chat segment. This part was rather heartwarming, focusing on casual conversations about their daily life as a couple.

Liu Yishou, the host, was quite skilled at keeping the conversation flowing, ensuring no awkward pauses. The segment proceeded smoothly—until, for example, Lin Ran mentioned, "Yao Yao and I love stargazing the most."

Liu Yishou: "Really? I don’t believe it."

Luo Yao: "I could pluck your eyes out and place them in the garden so you can witness it firsthand."

Liu Yishou: "…" (Shivering in fear.)

[Comment: A Dog’s Filthy Fate]: This host is such a coward. How can she take such an obvious joke seriously?

[Comment: Under the Trash Tree]: Exactly. Luo Yao might have a chilling gaze sometimes, but this is a society governed by law.

[Comment: Poisonous Favoritism]: Laws are for us, not for them.

Seeing that time was almost up, Liu Yishou wasted no time in wrapping up the day’s discussion. She took the task completion card handed to her by a staff member.

"I hereby announce that both Mr. Lin and President Luo have completed their tasks."

[Comment: Pampered Treasure]: We already knew they finished. I’ve been counting—some tasks were even repeated.

[Comment: Don’t Talk Love to Strangers]: This announcement is as good as no announcement.

[Comment: Adorable Giant Rat]: Lin Ran even completed three actions in under a minute.

Lin Ran/Luo Yao: "Did we complete the tasks?"

[Comment: Rather Get Nagged Than Wait for Updates?]: Wow, both of them forgot about the tasks entirely.

Lin Ran’s assigned actions: Hug Luo Yao, kiss Luo Yao, stroke Luo Yao’s hair.

Among these, hugging and kissing were repeated, while stroking her hair was done only once.

Luo Yao’s assigned actions: Wipe Lin Ran’s mouth, feed Lin Ran, say "I love you."

Feeding was done multiple times, while wiping his mouth and saying "I love you" were each done once.

Liu Yishou maintained a professional smile. "Now, can you guess each other’s assigned actions? The one who guesses more wins."

Lin Ran: "I forgot my own tasks, and you want me to guess? No clue. Yao Yao wins."

Luo Yao: "I can’t guess either. This task is pointless because A-Ran would never refuse any request I make."

Liu Yishou froze. Was this segment really going to be scrapped just like that?

"Really? I… believe you."

Lin Ran asked Liu Yishou, "Is this over now?"

Liu Yishou quickly nodded. She couldn’t wait to end this torturous conversation.

"Yes, the rest of the time is yours. The crew won’t disturb you much tomorrow either—do whatever you like."

Lin Ran turned to Luo Yao. "Yao Yao, what do you want to do now?"

Luo Yao: "I want A-Ran to stargaze with me."

"Alright."

Luo Yao led Lin Ran away. They went to the second-floor tea room, which faced east and had two recliners with an exquisite wooden tea table between them.

This tea room had a special feature—pressing a button would slowly retract the ceiling and one entire wall, replaced by tempered glass, allowing an unobstructed view of the stars without the cold.

They had discovered this spot earlier.

After brewing tea, Lin Ran poured a cup for himself and Luo Yao. The two reclined, gazing at the stars while chatting idly.

"A-Ran, let’s come here tomorrow morning to watch the sunrise."

"Sure."

"Let’s stay here and wait for it."

"Sure."

As they talked, both gradually dozed off. Lin Ran got up quietly and draped a blanket over Luo Yao.

The cameraman was torn—should he keep the live stream running or not?

In the end, the director ordered it shut down.

And so, the sleeping Luo Yao and Lin Ran bid the world "goodnight."

[Comment: Midnight Snack DIY]: Wow, this angle is breathtaking! Production team, if you value your lives, give us this same view during their sunrise watch tomorrow.

[Comment: Long Live the Motherland]: Can’t you just leave the stream on? I can’t bear to look away.

[Comment: Big Yarn Family]: Liu Yishou keeps saying she doesn’t believe, but look—Luo Yao says "stargaze," and Lin Ran follows. Proves both their shared hobby and their unconditional compliance with each other’s wishes.

[Comment: Touch What]: This is the kind of love I’ve always dreamed of.

At dawn, as the stars dimmed, Lin Ran and Luo Yao opened their eyes simultaneously and exchanged a smile.

The red sun rose in the east, its first rays illuminating their faces. They quietly admired the entire sunrise until the light grew too bright.

"Let’s go back to sleep."

"Sure."

They returned to their bedroom, and Lin Ran didn’t emerge again until 7:30 a.m., when the live stream resumed.

[Comment: Kite with Broken Strings]: I waited all night, and you didn’t even stream the sunrise? Absolute scum.

[Comment: Sticky Desire]: What’s Lin Ran doing now? Cooking, maybe?

[Comment: Fleeing Abroad as a Deadbeat]: He really spoils Luo Yao. Honestly, I’m a little jealous. Turns out it’s not just Lin Ran living the good life—Luo Yao’s feasting too.

On screen, Lin Ran prepared breakfast: lean meat porridge, scallion pancakes, two eggs, and two side dishes.

Luo Yao came downstairs, freshly dressed, and the sight of the meal filled her with happiness.

She hoped the rest of her life would be just like this.

Without hesitation, Luo Yao settled into Lin Ran’s lap, letting him feed her.

[Comment: Hey Kid, Wanna Hang?]: Not to be rude, but isn’t Luo Yao acting a bit too spoiled? She hasn’t lifted a finger these past two days—Lin Ran does everything, even feeding her?

[Comment: Innocent Bean]: Mind your own business. If you don’t like it, leave. Since when is a husband pampering his wife your concern?

[Comment: Grand Openings]: Sure, Luo Yao might not help much in daily life, but she’s unmatched in her career. Nobody’s perfect. And that "CEO melting into hubby’s arms" move? Way too smooth.

[Comment: A Cup of Love]: A wolf in the boardroom, a spoiled princess in her husband’s embrace—what’s wrong with that?