“My heart is broken! I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it. My male god’s phone must’ve been stolen!”

“That not right, the male god took back his upvote. It seems like he isn’t dating Sister Moyu. It’s more like he’s taking Moyu as a daughter to raise!”

“Upstairs, after you say so, I also have to agree. I feel that the situation is very much like a picky eater daughter, and her Dad taking care and educating her!”

“I get the same feeling! Suddenly, their love seems to be just sprouting. How can we destroy it?”

“I won’t accept it if my husband has a CP, but if it’s a daughter, I will applaud with both hands!”

“It feels very warm. Ah, whether its like taking in a daughter or a cp, I like them both very much!”

“I will definitely support the Chen Yu CP! I want to seem the warm side of the male god!”

“I also want to see. I have already fantasized about our family’s male god hugging Moyu on his leg and feeding her. Hahaha…”

“Brother Ye, can you please satisfy our wishes?”

“Upstairs, Brother Ye is what Moyu should be calling!”

“Moyu, if you are a like a daughter, then should you be calling him Dad Ye?”

……

Ye Peicheng scrolled through the comments again. When he saw the comment fantasizing about him hugging Moyu and feeding her, the corners of his lips went up, and his eyes revealed a few more degrees of interest.

Perhaps, he really could try it?

Moreover, the first time he saw Qiao Moyu, he saw her loveable eating appearance. After he started liking her, he enjoyed watching her eat even more.

After that, every time he passed by that place, he felt the urge to buy her something to eat, raising her well.

However, hugging and feeding her was still something he had not tried yet.

He exited his Weibo and went to Qiao Moyu’s page.

Sure enough, the direction of the commentary there had also begun to change. The previous comments there were gradually pushed down, replaced by positive comments, many of which supported the Cheng Yu CP.

Not only that, Qiao Moyu’s fanbase also increased exponentially. The number that rose by several hundred thousands was still increasing.

Ye Peicheng’s gaze rested on Qiao Moyu filming, and continued to watch her performance.

Not long after, the director called him over. The next few scenes only involved him alone, so Qiao Moyu went to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

When Qiao Moyu exited the dressing room, Ye Peicheng was shooting an action scene.

While filming, he was completely immersed in the plot. His expression was cold, and the killing intent hidden in eyes could even be felt from far away.”

Qiao Moyu felt that this was not the scariest that Ye Peicheng had been, since she had seen him when he was scarier. It was from that time when Xing Yichen had pulled apart their kiss.

Even now, she felt a bit strange. She actually got together with the book’s supporting male lead! The feeling was somewhat fresh, but she was not averse to it. Instead, she felt very warm at times.

Brushing her away her current train of thought, Qiao Moyu faced the crew and waved goodbye. Tonight, she promised Luo Luo to go to that porridge shop to eat!

On the same day that she had opened the light for that shop, a particularly famous food critic came by and tried the food. They were very satisfied with the taste of the dishes, so they wrote a blog post on it that very night.

After that, the porridge shop quickly became popular, making empty seats harder to find. Qiao Moyu called them and said that they were friends of the Great Master, so the store enthusiastically said to her that they could arrange a seat for her anytime.

Qiao Moyu was not afraid of the other party suspecting their identity. After all, she had taken Luo Luo with her in the past, so even if they could not figure out her identity, they would be able to recognize Luo Luo at a glance.