My Dragon Chapter 72: Happy birthday, Mr Rabbit.

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: KarateChopMonkey

 

After Fei Cheng had enjoyed Nan HuaiLin, the luxurious birthday meal prepared by Nan HuaiLin, and then Nan HuaiLin once more, he was finally satisfied and was already looking forward to next year’s birthday.

The two of them were lying face to face on the bed, ‘you have me in your eyes, I have you in my eyes’, all smiles at the corners of their eyes.

“When did you take so many pictures of me?” Fei Cheng’s hand was stroking Nan HuaiLin’s waistline, “I didn’t even know.”

“Of course you can’t know about the secret photos,” Nan HuaiLin laughed itchingly, “I still have a lot of stock in my phone.”

“Do you think your husband is very handsome?” Fei Cheng couldn’t help but be dejected.

“Yes, super handsome,” Nan HuaiLin said with a smile, “I’m a fan of yours.”

Fei Cheng came up to him and kissed him, “You can tease me as much as you want, sooner or later I’ll go crazy with you.”

“You’re my husband, why should I tease you?” Nan HuaiLin said with a smile, “I mean what I say.”

Fei Cheng kissed him again, “Wife, I feel so happy.”

Nan HuaiLin had a sudden thought, “Honey, let’s make a video?”

“Huh?” Fei Cheng froze for a moment, his smile gradually becoming perverted, “Yes, yes.”

Nan HuaiLin took one look at his expression and knew he misunderstood, “What are you thinking? Not that kind of video.”

“Oh…” A little disappointed, “Then what kind?”

“Wait a minute.” Nan HuaiLin brought his phone over, opened a very popular short video app, found the video he wanted to take and showed it to Fei Cheng, “Like this.”

The BGM was a sweet female voice singing, “What do you want me to do and say to love me, how many songs do I have to sing to capture you.” The same lyrics were sung twice, and the boy lowered his head and kissed the girl at the end.

“It’s easy, isn’t it?” Nan HuaiLin asked.

“Mn,” Fei Cheng nods, “shoot.”

It took a while for the two of them to get ready and start filming.

On the first take, Fei Cheng laughed.

The second, the camera shook.

The third, Fei Cheng kissed him too early.

The fourth one was finally shot successfully, Nan HuaiLin sent the video to Weibo, with the text: [Happy birthday, Mr Rabbit [cake] [cake]

Nan HuaiLin looked at the time, “It’s almost ten o’clock, let’s go home.”

Fei Cheng said, “Can’t you sleep here? We’ll shoot something else.”

Nan HuaiLin thought about it, “No, I have work tomorrow. Let’s go, do as you’re told.”

Fei Cheng then obeyed and took his wife home.

When he arrived home at 11 o’clock, Lancelot, who had slept through the day, was nestled on the sofa in the living room catching up on the drama, when Fei Cheng went over and took a glance at the iPad screen and again, “Lu JinQin will die in the next episode.”

Lancelot was instantly outraged, “Ahhhhh! Bastard!!! I’ll kill you!!!”

Nan HuaiLin laughed and watched the two of them fight, thinking that he would never get tired of this kind of life for another hundred years.

When he got upstairs, Nan HuaiLin went to the little dragons’ room before going back to his bedroom.

Before going to bed, he opened weibo. His post had only been up an hour or so and had more than 100,000 comments, the comments section of the picture was harmonious as always.

@SendYouAFAFA: I’ve looped it 800 times, can someone please make me stop!

@I’m going to fuck myself: I must have plowed the cornfield of the male god’s house in my last life.

@666666: One person’s blood book begs to be on the real-life version!

@PleaseCallMeMrsNan: I’ve seen the husband of the male god, really handsome, splitting the sky! And the male god with that face, simply the sky fuck the earth shot!

@LuJinQin global backing association president: sleep? what sleep? get up and eat dog food!

Nan HuaiLin put down his phone and turned his head to see that Fei Cheng was still looking at the photos, the very same set of photos that Nan HuaiLin wrote in his video with “I love you” in 99 languages.

“Stop looking at them,” Nan HuaiLin said, lying down, “you’ve been looking at them for half an hour.”

“I want to keep this set of pictures,” Fei Cheng said with a smile, “I love it so much.”

Nan HuaiLin said, “How about a photo wall?”

“No,” Fei Cheng said, “each kid is naughtier than the other, they’ll scratch it.”

Nan HuaiLin smiled, “Go to sleep, I’m sleepy.”

Fei Cheng put the photos on the bedside table, turned off the light, took the wife in his arms, kissed him tenderly for a while before releasing him, and whispered, “I love you.”

Nan HuaiLin rubbed against his chest, “I love you too, good night.”

Fei Cheng kissed him on the forehead, “Good night, baby.”

After shooting the Pepsi commercial in one day, Nan HuaiLin started a more intensive promotion of his new drama and new film.

To promote Shining You, he participated in the recording of a variety show for the first time. In fact, Nan HuaiLin refused at first because he felt that he had no talent to be funny and would definitely look silly on the variety show, but Man TianZhu convinced him, “You can rely on your face, you don’t need to be funny, just be more active when playing games.”

On the recording day, Nan HuaiLin wore a simple white shirt and black pants and stood on the stage, without the need for lighting, he already made everyone lose their eyes.

When it came to the game session, Nan HuaiLin followed Man TianZhu’s teachings and was particularly proactive, not afraid of the high, not afraid of getting hurt and not afraid of electricity, but the fans were heartbroken.

One girl was particularly exaggerated, crying, “Don’t electrocute him! Electrocute me! Me!”

Nan HuaiLin was amused and touched, borrowed a tissue from the host to wipe the girl’s tears and comforted her with a smile, “Don’t cry, the electricity is quite comfortable, really.”

He was known to be good to his fans in the fan circle, and the hosts complimented him on this and didn’t dare to electrocute him again, so they hurriedly ended the game and played something else.

After the recording, Nan HuaiLin asked Man TianZhu apprehensively, “Did I do okay today?”

Man TianZhu gave two thumbs up, “Not only was it okay, it was fantastic! It was very natural throughout, and there were cute points and laughs.”

Nan HuaiLin breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s good, I feel like recording a variety show is even harder than filming a movie.”

At the same time, the promotion of My Father was also underway.

Before the official release, My Father will be screened in many cities in the North, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, so Nan HuaiLin must participate in the whole process, which was explicitly stipulated in the contract.

When the Beijing screening was held, Nan HuaiLin quietly took Fei Cheng with him. When he saw half of the film, he regretted it, because the passionate scenes were edited and rendered too hot, and the worst part was that there was more than one.

On the way home, Fei Cheng had a black face the whole time.

Nan HuaiLin sitting in the passenger seat. 

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When he arrived home, Fei Cheng went upstairs without saying a word, even ignoring Lancelot when he spoke to him.

“What’s wrong with him?” Lancelot asked Nan HuaiLin, “Wrong medication?”

Nan HuaiLin said, “Jealous.”

Lancelot laughed, “Go and coax him.”

Nan HuaiLin went upstairs and found Fei Cheng sitting on the bed playing with his phone.

“Honey,” Nan HuaiLin sat next to him, “do you think the film was good?”

Fei Cheng grunted coldly and didn’t say anything.

Nan HuaiLin forced his face to his own, “Do you think the passionate scenes in it are too much?”

Fei Cheng gritted his teeth, “I shouldn’t have given you this film in the first place.”

Nan HuaiLin said with a smile, “When I was shooting, all I could think about was you.

Fei Cheng wanted to laugh but hastily held back, “No, I’m angry.”

Nan HuaiLin sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, “Really not acting?”

Fei Cheng tensed his face and didn’t say anything.

Nan HuaiLin pressed one hand down on his vital spot and said with a smile, “But he said he really wants to play.”

Fei Cheng finally couldn’t stop laughing, “I’m in charge?”

Nan HuaiLin suddenly had a sense of foreboding, but still nodded stiffly, “Mn, it’s up to you.”

Fei Cheng came to his ear and said with a low smile, “Then let’s use that pose, okay?”

Could Nan HuaiLin say no? Of course not.

After Fei Cheng got what he wanted, he was in a good mood, no more anger, no more vinegar, and he ate two more bowls of dinner.

Nan HuaiLin, who had unlocked a new position, was so ashamed that he hurriedly took two bites of rice and disappeared.

When it came time to sleep, in case Fei Cheng wanted to come back for a new position, Nan HuaiLin had no choice but to grab Dragon Two as a shield, in exchange for a night of peace and quiet.

The next day, Nan HuaiLin had to go to the Guangzhou screening because there were two shows and he had to stay in the square for two days and nights. Only after breakfast did he start packing his bags, and halfway through packing, he went downstairs to get his phone.

Just as he went out, Dragon Two flew in quietly, landed in his suitcase and got under a baseball cap, hiding himself perfectly.

Nan HuaiLin returned from the phone call, put two more pieces of clothing into the suitcase, and closed it up, carrying it downstairs.

“Where are the little dragons?” Nan HuaiLin asked.

“Little Blue took them to play next door,” Fei Cheng said, “Let’s go, hubby will take you to the airport.”

Nan HuaiLin said, “I’m so worried about Dragon Two, I’m afraid he’ll cry if he can’t get milk.”

Fei Cheng said, “You’ll be back tomorrow night, so it’s okay if he doesn’t eat for two meals.”

Nan HuaiLin nodded and followed Fei Cheng out the door.