Princess Is Glamorous In Modern Day Chapter 490 - What Should I Do? Pamper Her

Chapter 490: What Should I Do? Pamper Her

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

A marketing account used Yuan Wanxia as the keyword and searched through a large number of Weibo posts. Then, they found a Weibo post that the Qing University had posted back then.

“You only notice that Yuan Wanxia is Xia Wanyuan. Have you forgotten that the officials of the Qing University announced Yuan Wanxia as their dual professor of literature and art?”

Everyone was blinded by Yuan Wanxia’s appearance. It was only when they were reminded by the marketing account that they remembered. That’s right! Back then, the Qing University had officially announced Yuan Wanxia’s professor status.

Now that Yuan Wanxia was Xia Wanyuan, that meant that Xia Wanyuan was the professor of Qing University!!!

[ I’m stunned… This world is so fake. Oh my G.o.d, what kind of G.o.d is this? 22 years old, a dual faculty professor at the Qing University. ]

[ Oh my G.o.d, I take back my original words. It turns out that Xia Wanyuan is really so amazing. She can really make Qing University invite her to be a professor. Amazing. ]

[ That’s why everyone denounced “China’s Poetry Meet” so much. It was actually Xia Wanyuan’s original performance. She’s a professor in the literature department at Qing University. It’s normal for her to answer all the questions correctly. ]

[ I just want to ask Nuwa if she has a heart!! When she pinched Xia Wanyuan, she pinched her with her heart. When she pinched me, she probably pinched me with her feet. ]

At this moment, the doubts about “Chinese Poetry Meet” disappeared, but the viewers.h.i.+p ratings of “Focused Figures” on national television rose extremely quickly.

A large number of netizens flooded to Xia Wanyuan and Yuan Wanxia’s Weibo. No matter how they looked at it, it did not look like the same person’s style. Everyone uniformly scrolled through Yuan Wanxia’s Weibo and said, “Master, you hid it from us so hard!”

The Internet exploded. After Xia Wanyuan attended the interview, she left the recording hall very calmly.

There was still a familiar car parked outside. Xia Wanyuan sat in it and was pulled into Jun s.h.i.+ling’s arms.

“Are you tired?” Jun s.h.i.+ling kissed Xia Wanyuan’s forehead.

“I’m hungry.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice was filled with fatigue. She had just finished recording “China Poetry Meet” when she went to record “Focused Figures”. Now, her stomach was very uncomfortable.

“You didn’t eat?!” Jun s.h.i.+ling felt that something was wrong when he heard her voice.

“Mm,” Xia Wanyuan replied and leaned lazily in Jun s.h.i.+ling’s arms.

“Eat some bread first.” Jun s.h.i.+ling took out a bag of bread.

“I don’t want to eat this.” Xia Wanyuan shook her head. As a very traditional Chinese, she still liked rice more. When one was hungry, eating bread had no taste.

“Eat a little to fill yourself first. Otherwise, you’ll feel uncomfortable.” Jun s.h.i.+ling opened the bag, broke off a small piece, and brought it to Xia Wanyuan’s mouth.

]Xia Wanyuan tilted her head and buried herself in Jun s.h.i.+ling’s arms. “No.”

Sensing Xia Wanyuan’s furry hair rubbing against his chest, Jun s.h.i.+ling’s eyes were filled with a smile. “Fine, don’t eat. Why are you acting so coquettishly?”

Since Xia Wanyuan did not want to eat, Jun s.h.i.+ling did not force her and threw the bread aside.

At that moment, the car was driving to the middle of the street. Jun s.h.i.+ling looked out of the car window. There was a restaurant that Xia Wanyuan liked to eat at, so he got the chauffeur to stop the car.

“I’ll buy you something to eat.”

Business in the Hundred Flavour Hall was excellent, and every table was filled with people. The dining hall was bustling with activity.

The restaurant owner leaned on the front desk happily and calculated the day’s bill. It was another day where he had earned a lot. Happy!

Gradually, the boss realized that the surroundings seemed to have quietened down. There was no sound of talking at all.

The boss looked up and did not notice that the bill in his hands had fallen.

Everyone’s gazes were on Jun s.h.i.+ling, who was slowly walking over.

“This, this, and this one.” Jun s.h.i.+ling gently ordered the menu.

“Oh, oh, oh!!! Okay!! We’ll prepare it immediately.” The boss was stunned. Isn’t this the head of the Jun Corporation, Jun s.h.i.+ling?!!

When the news reached the kitchen, the chef prepared the food and handed it to Jun s.h.i.+ling as quickly as possible.

The entire restaurant was silent from the moment they realized that Jun s.h.i.+ling had entered. It was only when he disappeared at the door that the sound in the restaurant resumed.

Soon, the trending topic “Jun s.h.i.+ling’s Hundred Flavour Hall” had climbed to below “Xia Wanyuan Yuan Wanxia”.

Jun s.h.i.+ling carried the food into the car and sat beside Xia Wanyuan, who leaned on him habitually.

Looking at the fatigue on Xia Wanyuan’s face, Jun s.h.i.+ling’s heart ached. He opened the box and fed Xia Wanyuan spoon by spoon.

“I’m full.” Jun s.h.i.+ling usually didn’t let Xia Wanyuan eat greasy food. Just now, at the Hundred Flavour Hall, he had specially instructed them to put less oil and salt, so the food was very light. Xia Wanyuan didn’t want to eat it after a few mouthfuls.

“Why did you eat so little?” Jun s.h.i.+ling put down his chopsticks and stroked Xia Wanyuan’s hair.

“This is too bland. I want to eat spicy food, spicy boiled fish, saliva chicken.”

“Your stomach isn’t good to begin with.” Jun s.h.i.+ling frowned and was about to continue when he met Xia Wanyuan’s resentful eyes.

“I don’t care. I want to eat that, okay?” Xia Wanyuan did not realize that she had actually raised her temper back when she was a little princess in her previous life in front of Jun s.h.i.+ling.

Jun s.h.i.+ling looked at Xia Wanyuan’s lively eyes and fell silent.

“Can I, Jun s.h.i.+ling? I haven’t eaten that in a long time.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice was usually extremely cold, but now that it had softened, it had a hint of gentleness.

]Xia Wanyuan leaned on Jun s.h.i.+ling’s shoulder and subconsciously drew circles on his arm. “You’re too much. You didn’t even let me eat what I wanted to eat.”

Jun s.h.i.+ling felt Xia Wanyuan’s fingertips moving across his arm, as if they were electric, leaving a ripple on his arm.

“That’s enough.” Jun s.h.i.+ling suddenly grabbed Xia Wanyuan’s hand. “I’ll call Uncle w.a.n.g to prepare now, but only this once this month.”

“Okay, Jun s.h.i.+ling, you’re the best.” Xia Wanyuan smiled.

“Hmph!” Jun s.h.i.+ling snorted coldly and wrapped her in his arms helplessly.

He sighed in his heart. What could I do? This person was becoming more and more coquettish.

Other than pampering her, what else could I do?