Spoiled Rotten by the CEO After a Contract Marriage - Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Coming to Snatch My Wife’s Top Supporter Spot

It was almost time to rest when You Kuanshen (You Wenchen’s father) and Su He (You Wenchen’s mother) finally appeared.

“Xiao Li, you didn’t even tell your aunt and uncle you were back in the country.”

Si Li happily stepped forward and hugged them: “I was just planning to visit you and Yangyang tomorrow. Oh my goodness, Auntie, did you take some kind of immortality pill to stay young? You look younger than ever after not seeing you for half a year.”

“You’re just a sweet talker.” Su He couldn’t stop smiling at his flattery.

“How can telling the truth be called sweet-talking?”

Si Li amused the older couple greatly and even dutifully offered to give them a foot massage.

Yang Yuyang stretched: “Since your parents are here, let’s share a room tonight.”

“Okay.”

You Wenchen’s plan succeeded, and he happily went back to his room to shower, intending to go over and find Yang Yuyang afterward.

Yang Yuyang had showered earlier. Lying in bed, his eyes couldn’t help but stare at the small phone Si Li had given him.

He certainly couldn’t watch anything tonight, but he could at least check what categories were available!

After much hesitation, he reached out his sinful little hand.

To make it easier for him to study the content, Si Li had deleted all the passwords. The phone went straight to the main page upon lighting up.

Seeing the screen full of apps, Yang Yuyang’s face felt hot.

Where did he even get so many of these things?

“Yangyang, Mom and Dad are asking if you’d like some late-night snacks.” You Wenchen pushed the door open and walked in.

Yang Yuyang frantically locked the phone and shoved it under his pillow: “Why the sudden late-night snack?”

“Xiao Li said he wanted some barbecue, so Mom asked me to see if you wanted any.”

“Sure!” Yang Yuyang hadn’t had barbecue in a long time either.

“Then change your clothes, and I’ll take you all to eat nearby.” Barbecue is best when it’s freshly grilled; delivery would be cold.

Yang Yuyang jumped out of bed: “Okay.”

He quickly put on a T-shirt and shorts and rushed out, forgetting about the spare phone.

When they returned after their meal, Yang Yuyang and You Wenchen went back to their room. Hearing strange sounds coming from inside, as the door was slightly ajar, both their expressions changed.

Did someone break into the room?

That couldn’t be right. Even a thief wouldn’t dare do that in their house.

You Wenchen shielded Yang Yuyang and walked in with quiet steps.

There was no one inside, only two cats lying on the bed, curiously watching the people on the phone screen.

They usually watched anime or movies with Yang Yuyang. Seeing this type of content for the first time, they were very curious about what the humans were doing.

Yang Yuyang’s face went from red to green. These two rascals are truly his good sons!!!

You Wenchen was also surprised: “Whose phone is this?”

Both his and Yang Yuyang’s phones were on them, so why was there another one, and why was it playing this kind of content?

Could it be that these two cats watch this regularly?

Yang Yuyang initially wanted to betray Si Li, but considering the person had kindly lent him the phone, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He could only bite the bullet and take the blame.

“My… my spare phone.”

You Wenchen’s expression returned to normal. So that’s what it was.

Yang Yuyang rushed forward and gave both cats a symbolic kick, then shoved the phone into his pocket, stammering: “I… you know… you know, right?”

“I understand. We’re all men; I watch too.” You Wenchen openly admitted, wanting to spare him the shame.

“Haha, right, we’re all men. I’m going to brush my teeth now.” Yang Yuyang rushed into the bathroom, splashing cold water on his face to cool down.

Why do all the embarrassing things happen around You Wenchen? The blanket this morning, the phone tonight. Is You Wenchen secretly thinking I’m a person obsessed with dirty thoughts, woo woo.

Yang Yuyang sadly finished brushing his teeth, sadly walked out, sadly tucked himself into bed, and then sadly fell asleep in one second.

You Wenchen covered him with the blanket, unable to suppress a faint laugh.

His little lamb is so adorable.

The next morning, You Kuanshen and Su He went hiking early. Yang Yuyang and Si Li slept until noon before getting up. Seeing each other come downstairs with messy hair, a sense of mutual appreciation blossomed between them.

Their sleep patterns are so aligned. How could they not be destined to be friends?

“Are you going to the company this afternoon?” Si Li yawned.

Yang Yuyang considered it: “I need to do a live stream. Do you want to come along?”

“Can I? I don’t do live streams, but I could be your secretary and help out a bit.”

“Why the sudden interest in being a secretary?”

“Isn’t my protagonist shou (the bottom in a BL relationship) a secretary? I need to empathize with the role and see if I can find more suitable places for ‘getting things done.'”

“…” So that’s what this is all about.

After lunch, the two headed to Yang Yuyang’s live streaming company. Everyone there now knew Yang Yuyang was the boss’s “Sugar Daddy/Patron” (a euphemism for the top supporter who spends money), so no one dared to offend him.

Si Li didn’t want to stick with Yang Yuyang. He asked Yang Yuyang to assign him a random identity so he could go explore the lower ranks and gather material.

As soon as Yang Yuyang started streaming, that mysterious top supporter started showering him with gifts again.

“Stop sending them, stop! Why can’t I turn off the tip function this time?” Yang Yuyang frantically looked for the off button. He could usually turn it off.

You Wenchen had specifically asked the tech team to alter the feature so he couldn’t turn off the tipping.

[Top Supporter got paid today? He’s already spent 500,000 in five minutes of streaming.]

[The strongest top supporter on the entire internet, no contest.]

[That’s nothing. I remember some clueless person tried to snatch the top spot from him before. The Top Supporter simply flicked his little finger and dropped another million.]

Yang Yuyang didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. Why does this person love me so much?

“Stop spending money! Even if you spend more, you can’t have me. I’m a married man now.” Although Yang Yuyang was a virtual idol, he wasn’t the type of streamer confined by rules, nor did he intend to use a single persona to gather wealth.

The chat briefly went silent, then erupted in shocked comments.

[So you haven’t streamed for so long because you went and got married?!]

[Did you get married or just get a partner?!]

[Who is the lucky one that snatched my little lamb! I refuse to accept this, I refuse!!]

[Top Supporter, why did you stop spending? Did you leave the internet in sorrow?]

[Top Supporter: I’m not sad. I’m just naturally not prone to showing emotion.]

Yang Yuyang saw the Top Supporter stop and felt relieved. Finally, he stopped. If this continues, I don’t know how I’ll ever pay him back.

The Top Supporter, however, wasn’t quiet—he was excited.

Is his Yangyang making an official announcement?

CEO You simply tapped his finger, and all the gifts were sent in batches of ninety-nine.

The chat special effects were so overwhelming the screen lagged. Yang Yuyang’s eyes widened in shock. Is this person crazy? Why is he celebrating my marriage?

The other viewers were also infected by the frenzy and started sending gifts. Yang Yuyang earned over two million in just ten minutes.

“If you all keep doing this, I’m going offline! I’m really going offline!” Yang Yuyang was worried about minors in the audience and the negative impact.

He was about to shut down the stream when he noticed an unfamiliar ID entering the chat.

The ID name was: You Wenchen.

What is he doing here? Surely it can’t be the same name.

You Wenchen: Hello everyone, I am Yangyang’s husband.

No one paid attention to him because the comments were flying by too fast, and there were always people claiming to be Yang Yuyang’s husband.

You Wenchen didn’t say more and started sending gifts.

Yang Yuyang recognized the gift amount and knew it had to be him. He asked tremblingly: “You Wenchen, what are you doing??”

“Coming to snatch my wife’s top supporter spot.”