Qiao Yinyin caressed Jiang Cheng's chest with her right hand and whispered suggestively, "Hubby, I miss you~~"
Jiang Cheng curled his lips, wrapped his arm around Qiao Yinyin's supple waist, showed off his nimble fingers to her, and smiled. "Miss this? Then shall we go home?"
Qiao Yinyin didn't say anything, but the smile on her face said it all.
Actually, when it comes to this kind of thing, it's not just men; women enjoy it just as much.
Especially when they are with a man like Jiang Cheng, who possesses so many "skills."
When engaging in such consensual activities, the woman is usually the one who feels more comfortable most of the time.
So, no matter how pure a woman might be, she will still lose herself when it's time to indulge.
At that moment, Qiao Yinyin picked up her phone to close the livestream.
Jiang Cheng held her hand down and said, "Wait, weren't you going to be my Designated Driver? Why don't we do a round of 'first broadcast' bombing when you start your Designated Driver stream?"
Qiao Yinyin was about to shake her head, but Jiang Cheng opened his TikTok backend and started recharging. "Don't shake your head. Today is your TikTok debut. I have so many TikTok Coins in my account; if I don't give them to you, who should I give them to?"
Seeing so many TikTok Coins, Qiao Yinyin was surprised but nodded obediently.
Jiang Cheng's account was already topped up. If he didn't tip her, he might tip other women instead.
She knew she couldn't stop Jiang Cheng from looking at other girls.
But being the most pampered woman by the Great Sea God among all Internet Celebrities wasn't bad either.
Qiao Yinyin happily kissed Jiang Cheng. "You're so good to me, but I didn't bring my phone stand today, so it's hard to stream."
Hearing this, the friends in the livestream couldn't help but start typing again.
"Sister Qiao, am I not good to you? I just tipped you enough for two cups of milk tea."
"Great Sea God, I have a classmate who wants to ask if you're still looking for any 'accessories' for your house? If not, being a dog is fine too."
"You kid, starting to stir things up, aren't you? I don't have any friends, so I'm nominating myself. I can even cross-dress—black silk stockings, white silk stockings, plus being a loser—I can fit in anywhere."
"Ugh, the guy above, I'm gonna puke. Are you sure a 'loser' in'stockings' won't poke a hole through them??"
...Jiang Cheng took Qiao Yinyin's phone and checked it.
By now, the number of viewers in the livestream had surpassed fifty thousand.
Excluding Jiang Cheng's tips, the various large and small gifts from other netizens added up to tens of thousands.
The influence of an Internet Celebrity was truly terrifying.
No wonder so many celebrities personally started livestreaming after TikTok opened its livestreaming feature.
Jiang Cheng said to Qiao Yinyin, "Come, come, I'll be your phone stand."
Seeing Jiang Cheng holding the phone toward her, Qiao Yinyin sat in the driver's seat and spoke to the screen. "Same old rules. Let's satisfy everyone's curiosity first. It's been a while since I did a Designated Driver stream, so let's film the interior of this lamborghini reventón first."
"Wow, the Great Sea God's car is so comfortable to sit in, and the texture is great too."
"As expected of Lambo's fighter jet. This was the first limited-edition supercar launched after Winkelmann took over as CEO of Lamborghini, and its design was inspired by the F-22 Raptor fighter jet..."
After speaking, Qiao Yinyin asked Jiang Cheng, "I've never driven this car of yours before; I suddenly feel so excited~~"
"If you like it, the car is yours."
Hearing this, Qiao Yinyin immediately shook her head. "Forget the car. A porsche 911 is more suitable for me to drive."
Even though Qiao Yinyin and Jiang Cheng were livestreaming from inside the lamborghini reventón...
...they still couldn't stop the "contrarian" nature of some netizens in the chat.
Especially the conversation between Jiang Cheng and Qiao Yinyin; to some netizens, it sounded like blatant bragging.
Most of the bullet chat comments were now clamoring to see Jiang Cheng's face.
However, a small portion of Stream Viewers didn't believe in Jiang Cheng's identity and kept spamming the chat to stir up trouble.
"Don't want to see Sister Qiao, want to see the Great Sea God!"
"Great Sea God, do you have a 'divine tool'? This unmarried girl is pacing around her bedroom in a panic, I'm itchy down there~~"
"The person above, send your address. I can go all night without stopping. If one 'divine tool' isn't enough, I'll bring a whole box."
"The Great Sea God is holding the phone for Sister Qiao's stream? I don't believe it."
"What supercar? I bet it's rented. Shanghai has so many tricks for renting luxury cars just to post on WeChat Moments..."
"Pretending to be a big shot? Giving away a Lamborghini? I'm laughing. It's most likely rented."
...Like Qiao Yinyin, Jiang Cheng smiled after seeing these troublemaking comments and said, "Renting a car? I could never rent a car in this life. I can only pass my boring days by buying supercars."
After saying that, Jiang Cheng pointed the camera at the reventón's glove compartment and took out two big green books.
Then, turning on his sarcasm mode for the Stream Viewers who were spamming the chat, he pointed the camera at the green books and said, "By the way, I wonder if they let you keep the green books when you rent cars? Come, come, let me show everyone the big green book for this lamborghini reventón."
Jiang Cheng covered the name on the green book before pointing it at the camera.
"How's that? Detailed enough? Oh, by the way, the one below is the green book for the bentley continental. Have a look at that too while we're at it."
Seeing Jiang Cheng say this, Qiao Yinyin, who was driving, looked at him in surprise. "When did you buy a bentley continental? I've never seen you drive it."
"I bought it at the same time as your porsche 911. But I had that one shipped back to Chengdu. I just forgot to bring this book back."
After the two finished talking, the Stream Viewers felt salty again.
"Holy crap, am I the only poor person on TikTok?"
"Sister Qiao has a porsche 911 too?? I'm so jealous."
"From the sound of it, the porsche 911 must have been bought by the Great Sea God??"
"I'm seriously envious~~ Boss, I'm completely stunned by your flexing.."
"The guy above just got slapped in the face, right? Which car rental company would include the big green book?"
"Stop it. If you keep talking, they'll start saying the green book is a fake."
...After saying that, Jiang Cheng showed the Stream Viewers his TikTok backend balance.
Then he sighed pretentiously, "Sigh, I just used an online loan to top up some TikTok Coins to tip Sister Qiao."
Looking at the numbers in Jiang Cheng's backend, the Stream Viewers were instantly dumbfounded.
"Oh my god... I've never seen so much money in my life..."
"What exactly does the Great Sea God's family do?"
"Seriously envious of Sister Qiao. Actually, I'm quite 'tight' too. I hope the Great Sea God picks me."
"Hubby, f*ck me, I don't want money."
...While the livestream on Jiang Cheng's side was going joyfully, in a villa in Shanghai, An Xin was having a headache trying to coax the mischievous Annie.
After finally getting Annie to settle down, she walked out of the room and saw her father, An Jingsheng, waiting for her at the door of the study.
He clearly looked like he had something to say to her.
An Xin didn't avoid him and followed An Jingsheng into the study.
Watching An Jingsheng sit on the study sofa, An Xin asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"
An Jingsheng pointed at some documents on the desk, looked at An Xin, and asked with a sharp gaze, "Does Wen Ang's matter have anything to do with you?"