Maybe her gaze was too strange, Mu Qiuniang glanced at her, plain and simple, as if looking at a flower or a blade of grass, without any meaning.
The goddess's wife looked at me, looked at me... just like that, Li Qiqi was also extremely excited.
"Why are you staring at my wife?" Jiang Nuo looked over suspiciously.
Although he is a celebrity, after all, he's not money that everyone likes. Who knows why this woman keeps staring at his wife? Could it be she took a fancy to his wife?
In Jiang Nuo's heart, his wife is just that perfect.
"God, I'm your glutinous rice fan. Can you give me an autograph?" As soon as Li Qiqi heard the god talking to her, she excitedly moved closer, "I also want a photo with you and a group photo with Qiu Niang..."
She even blushed as she spoke.
"I've been following 'Honey, Let's Get Married', Qiu Niang is just too amazing, simply a God of Cooking incarnate. The entire crew has been 'won over' by Qiu Niang's cuisine, even foreigners bow down to her cooking skills..."
Li Qiqi's eyes were shining brightly.
No kidding, there was an episode in which the celebrity couples invited foreign friends to their home and prepared a lavish dinner.
Although the invitation method wasn't restricted, the budget for dinner preparation was limited.
In contrast to other celebrity couples who resorted to unusual means, like eating out at small restaurants or buying semi-finished products to cook at home, Jiang Nuo and his team decided to buy a large amount of diverse ingredients for Mu Qiuniang to cook.
Mu Qiuniang had already showcased his cooking skills multiple times on this show, but every time it was astonishing.
Especially this time, Huaxia's cuisine was not only delicious but also exquisitely crafted, like a work of art that impressed the foreign guests immensely.
"Qiu, you're amazing (English)!"
"Is this really what you made?! My God, are you a God of Cooking from Huaxia (English)?"
"No no no, you're an artist! This is incredible (English)."
...
Each of them was astonished, drooling even before starting to eat, eyes shining with excitement.
When they actually started eating, they forgot to speak, focusing only on grabbing the food.
Before long, every dish on the table was cleaned up by the group of foreigners, almost not needing to be washed.
Once their bellies were filled, the foreigners suddenly realized: "Oh, my gentlemanly demeanor... God, I completely forgot about it (English)!"
"Don't say any more, I was the same. Jiang, your wife is truly amazing, she
must be a God of Cooking incarnate (English)."
"Qiu, you can't be humble anymore, you must be Huaxia's God of Cooking, I've never had such delicious Huaxia food (English)!"
...
Whenever Li Qiqi thought about how those foreigners praised Mu Qiuniang in the program, she couldn't be more thrilled.
Bringing glory to the country, feeling proud.
"Can I? Can I? Can I?" She looked at them expectantly.
Jiang Nuo: "..."
Why does it feel like this glutinous rice fan is actually a fan of his wife?
The oblivious Mu Qiuniang replied, "Sure." The sooner they finish, the sooner she can go home.
"Really?! Great, Qiu Niang, you're simply such a good person, a really great person..." Li Qiqi enthusiastically handed out "good person cards".
Mu Qiuniang felt nothing special. There's no helping it; her husband is a big star, so she's used to people approaching him for autographs even on the street.
"Can I stand between you?" This was Li Qiqi's biggest wish, to have one arm around her goddess's wife and the other leaning against her god, it couldn't be better.
Jiang Nuo was somewhat not happy about being separated from his wife. Unfortunately, his wife had no objections, so he could only comply.
Li Qiqi was particularly happy to get the photo, and she didn't forget to ask: "Can I post it on Weibo? Don't worry, I definitely won't say anything inappropriate, it's just that I like you guys so much. I support you being together, you are such a perfect match, you will definitely be very happy, very happy..."
Li Qiqi's "sweet words" made Jiang Nuo particularly happy, especially when she mentioned how well matched he and his wife were, the smile on his face became much more genuine.
Jiang Nuo said, "Sure."
And Li Qiqi, sensitively perceiving this, was especially happy: Haha! Just as she thought, the god is a wife-con!
In the car in the underground parking lot, Li Qiqi couldn't wait to post the photo to Weibo: [Wow wow wow! I am so happy today, not only did I meet the god, but also Qiu Niang, couldn't be better (.???.)(.???.)(.???.)＃GlutinousRiceFan@JiangNuo]
Following it was her group photo with the celebrity couple.
While she was still excited in the car, her brother, who was full of resentment, Li Weiqiao, finally appeared.
Haha!" As soon as he opened the driver's seat door, Li Weiqiao made a sound.
Li Qiqi didn't hear it, she was busy refreshing Weibo to see if anyone had commented below.
[Wow! Beauty, you're so lucky to have met the god today?! (⊙o⊙)]
[(￣￢￣*）Drooling, I also want to meet the god...]
[Where did you meet him? I'll go for a chance encounter next time.]
[Beauty, why do I feel you're prettier than those wives? Beauty, wanna meet up?]
[Go away!]
[I also really want to ?(?﹃?) Why didn't I meet him? Can't think straight, can't think straight, can't think straight...]
...
In just a few minutes, her post was flooded with comments, and seeing these made Li Qiqi extremely happy.
Her Weibo followers also surged by several thousand in an instant.
Especially those old fans, who private messaged her specifically to ask if she'd sell the autograph, offering any amount.
Li Qiqi replied: [Thank you! I do not lack money.]
[Beauty. I'm short on cash, a little help?]
"Psh!" Li Qiqi scoffed and ignored him.
In this completely disregarding state, Li Weiqiao next to her ground his teeth: "Li Qiqi, enough already!"
"Bro, when did you get in the car?" Unexpectedly, Li Qiqi responded with a question.
Li Weiqiao almost wanted to bite her: "How come I never noticed how enthusiastic you are towards your dear brother?"
Li Qiqi innocently replied: "You're not my god!"
"Did your god give you food, clothes, or pocket money?"
"Talking about money hurts feelings, bro, you're too materialistic. Don't you know that there's something called a spiritual support in this world? The god is my spiritual support; because of him, I believe in love again." Li Qiqi looked literary.
Li Weiqiao wanted to vomit blood. So, being good to his sister wasn't enough to be her "spiritual support" compared to a god?
"Qiqi, I think you don't want your allowance for next month." Li Weiqiao took out his trump card.
"Bro, no..." Li Qiqi hurriedly threw away her phone, hugged her brother's arm, and cried out, "Bro, you are my dear brother, how can you harm me like this? Haven't you noticed your sister is thinner now? If there's no allowance next month, your sister won't survive..."