?Chapter 369: Chapter 369: I Want to Hold You   Chapter 369: Chapter 369: I Want to Hold You                                   Lu Xingxing looked at Lu Xingyu dissatisfiedly, “Are you even a man? Look at others, how can they let a woman sit down? Is all your gym time just for show?”


    Lu Xingyu was close to having a ck face, utterly unable to stand Lu Xingxing’s princess temperament.


    Lu Feifei stood aside with her arms crossed, ready to enjoy the drama.


    After just having climbed twenty flights of stairs, now to do fifty push-ups, could he sit down? And on top of that, bearing the weight of another person.


    Qiao Ruoxin sat on the man’s waist, trying to avoid putting all her weight on him.


    But the onsite staff reminded, “Sister Qiao must lift her feet off the ground~”


    “…”


    Her attempt at cheating failed.


    She looked down at the man’s back; his clothes were soaked again. It was unclear if it was due to sweat or from the water gun earlier.


    “Mo Chen brother, just do your best. I don’t care about winning or losing.”


    If Mo Chen continued to exhaust himself like this, he might truly copse from fatigue. This amount of continuous, intense exercise would wear out even a fitness coach.


    “Mhm.”


    One of the staff members started to announce, “Fifty push-ups, begin!”


    Mo Chen supported himself on his arms on the ground, with Qiao Ruoxin still sitting on him, yet he began to do push-ups calmly and steadily.


    His pace wasn’t fast; he was proceeding at an even speed.


    Gradually, the Lu sisters’ faces turned somewhat ugly.


    Because they thought Mo Chen couldn’t do it—after all, he had just carried Qiao Ruoxin up so many flights of stairs, and now to do push-ups, they were worried he would be exhausted to death.


    But before they knew it, Mo Chen had alreadypleted thirty push-ups and was quickly approaching the target.


    Sweat drops started to fall one after another onto the ground.


    Mo Chen’s handsome face was tense, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, straining with hisst bit of energy.


    Qiao Ruoxin was carefully counting, “40, 41… take it slow, there’s no rush.”


    Lu Xingxing became anxious, turned to Lu Xingyu, and pushed him, “Hurry up and move! They’re about toplete it. We arrived so much earlier, yet we’re still going to fall behind them. This won’t do!”


    Lu Xingyu, somewhat breathless and speechless, was already exhausted. Miss Lu number two truly had no consideration for others.


    “I’m tired, I need to rest, I don’t have the same stamina as young master Mo.”


    “You! You’re infuriating me to death, how can you be so useless.” Lu Xingxing couldn’t hold back and blurted out all her true feelings.


    The photographer following them silently sweated bullets; if this footage were aired, Lu Xingxing might get torn apart by Lu Xingyu’s fans, for calling their idol useless.


    Lu Feifei stopped watching and decided to hurry up andplete the task, otherwise, Qiao Ruoxin would win this round.


    “48, 49, 50! All right! Stop!”


    When Qiao Ruoxin reached the number 50, she felt more thrilled than if she had won the lottery!


    She immediately got up, moved away from the man’s body, and no longer let the weight of her body press on him.


    And Mo Chen flipped over andy directly on the ground, gasping for air. He was too exhausted.


    The staff member announced, “Congrattions onpleting the task. You may now take the elevator.”


    She knelt on the ground, pressing Mo Chen’s arm, “Mo Chen brother, are you okay?”


    The freshly wiped sweat had now once again covered his handsome face with beads. She took a tissue and carefully wiped it off for him again.


    But Mo Chen lifted his arm and hugged her into his chest, his voice hoarse and weak, “Little Ghost, I’m tired.”


    She was slightly stunned, and then noticed the Lu sisters had only just begun toplete their task.


    “Then you rest a while, we’re not in a hurry, there’s still time.”


    After resting for about a minute, Mo Chen got up and pulled her, heading toward the elevator.


    Once inside the elevator, Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you tired? Rest a little longer. After all, they’ve only just started doing push-ups.”


    “It’s fine, let’s go up to the rooftop to rest,”


    The elevator doors slowly opened.


    Finally, they reached the rooftop terrace of Shenghao Hotel, which was an open-air restaurant with an adjoining sky garden.


    Mo Chen and Ruoxin found a resting area to sit down in, finally getting a chance to rest for a while.


    The waiter brought over two sses of iced lemon water.


    “Mo Chen, brother, have some water. You were so active just now and lost too much fluid,”


    The man responded indifferently, picking up the ss of water and drinking a few sips.


    Mo Chen’splexion gradually returned to normal, his dark eyes filled with disdain: “Little Ghost, what’s the point of being a celebrity?”


    To entertain the audience like a clown?


    He had made this Little Ghostfortably live as a wealthydy, what was there to be dissatisfied with? Instead, she had to venture into the entertainment industry which was both tiresome and dull.


    Ruoxinughed and said, “It might be meaningless for you, a young master, but for ordinary people, being a star is very interesting. They make money quickly and it’s more fun than an ordinary job.”


    Mo Chen picked up the ss of ice water in front of her and drank most of it, saying in a deep voice, “You’d make even more money as my woman.”


    “That’s different, work is based on one’s own strength,”


    The man stared at her for a few seconds before slowly saying, “Little Ghost, I’m tired.”


    “Eh… What should we do? Should I give you a massage?”


    “Hmm.”


    Ruoxin stood up, walked behind the man, ced her hands on his broad shoulders, and began to massage them.


    “You’ve worked hard, Mo Chen, brother. I’ll treat you to a meal tonight to reward you for your great performance~”


    The man closed his eyes and a smile appeared on his lips: “You’re treating me?”


    “Yeah!”


    She massaged him for quite a while until suddenly, Mo Chen said again, “I want to hold you.”


    This low and domineering voice somehow made her hear a whining undertone???


    The irritable Divine Beast was acting spoiled, what a contrastingly cute scene.


    “Stop joking, we’re in the middle of filming a show.”


    But the man pulled her into his arms, sitting her in hisp: “The whole point of a reality show is to be real, what’s the point of pretending to be reserved.”


    “…”


    Alright, alright, he’s unbeatable in argument. Despite his vtile temper, when he gets serious, he’s got a whole set of principles.


    “I’m sleepy, I’m going to take a nap.”


    The man buried his head in the crook of her neck.


    The cameraman on the side captured their interaction, feeling as though he was filming a love reality show.


    Isn’t this supposed to be apetitive reality show? Why keep dropping all these lovey-dovey moments?


    The sunlight was blinding.


    They were sitting in the resting area, Ruoxin’s lithe and tender body in the man’s arms, while he slept leaning on her shoulder.


    The scene was quite a sight for the eyes.


    Ruoxin looked down at the man’s handsome face and couldn’t help but let out a light sigh. He was indeed exhausted.


    Usually, Mo Chen would never sleep in a public setting.


    Her delicate fingers traced the contours of the man’s face, observing how his thickshes cast a faint shadow over his eyelids.


    Her lips curved slightly upward, the fact proving that choosing Mo Chen was the right decision.