Transmigrated into a Classic Dog-Blood Drama as the Scummy Alpha - Chapter 81
In the following days, Shen Xian was busy making all the arrangements for the wedding. She booked the best wedding photography studio in Linhai City, and both Fang Jinglan and Shen Wenkang came along for the shoot.
Once Shen Xian and Lin Qinghan finished their hair and makeup, they had the stylist help dress up Tiantian as well, putting her in a beautiful little princess dress.
The photographer first arranged for couple shots of Shen Xian and Lin Qinghan. In front of the camera, their hands were tightly clasped, their eyes filled only with each other. Their noses were just a finger or two apart—as if they only needed to lean in slightly to kiss.
Tiantian sat on a little stool, excitedly watching her mommy and mama. But when she saw them almost kissing, she grew a little shy. Covering her eyes with both hands—though leaving a large gap between her fingers—she peeked through and said in a soft milky voice, “Mommy, Mama, you’re being shy~”
Shen Xian laughed and said, “What do you mean we’re being shy? Tiantian, your hands are doing nothing at all—you’re peeking the whole time!”
Still covering her little face, Tiantian replied stubbornly, “Tiantian’s being good. Tiantian didn’t see anything~”
The makeup artists and staff around them all burst out laughing at her cuteness. They continued with several sets of photos, including some intimate couple shots. Whenever those were taken, Fang Jinglan would cover Tiantian’s eyes, since Tiantian’s self-covering was completely ineffective.
As she gently covered Tiantian’s eyes, Fang Jinglan told Shen Xian and Lin Qinghan, “Alright, you two can go all out now—Tiantian definitely can’t see anything this time.”
Lin Qinghan’s ears turned pink at the teasing. She glanced at Shen Xian, who leaned in and kissed the corner of her lips. The photographer managed to perfectly capture that moment—Shen Xian smiling warmly mid-kiss, and Lin Qinghan looking back at her with soft, loving eyes, the tips of her ears still blushing.
Once the couple shots were done, Fang Jinglan let go of Tiantian, who immediately scampered over to them, clinging to Shen Xian’s dress. She rubbed her own cheeks with her index finger and giggled, “Mommy, Mama, you’re so shy~”
Shen Xian laughed and pinched her cheek. “Just kissing and you call us shy?”
“Mm-hmm.” Tiantian nodded seriously, tugging at her tiny pigtail.
Shen Xian bent down and planted five or six kiss marks on Tiantian’s face, making her completely freeze. Finding her daughter’s dazed expression hilarious, Shen Xian pulled out her phone and snapped several photos before finally stopping.
She turned to the photographer and asked if they should remove the lipstick marks from Tiantian’s face. The photographer waved it off, saying the lipstick made the photos even cuter.
The makeup artist noticed Shen Xian’s lipstick had faded and quickly reapplied it.
Next, they took a family photo with Shen Xian and Lin Qinghan standing on either side of Tiantian. All three were smiling radiantly as the photographer snapped away, preserving the sweet moment.
After the wedding gown photos, Shen Xian changed into a sleek suit, and Lin Qinghan donned a red qipao with her hair elegantly pinned up. The mix of Western and traditional Chinese styles made the couple look even more stunning.
Lin Qinghan’s slender frame was accentuated perfectly by the fitted qipao. Shen Xian wrapped one arm around her waist and held her hand with the other, gazing at her with a warm smile. Lin Qinghan, flustered by the look, blushed and shyly met Shen Xian’s eyes.
The female photographer had captured countless couples before and could always tell whether a pair was genuinely in love or just going through the motions. But seeing Shen Xian and Lin Qinghan, she found herself grinning uncontrollably—the affection between them was palpable and almost sugary sweet.
The full shoot took the entire day. Tiantian behaved very well—posing patiently when it was her turn and watching quietly when it wasn’t.
After the shoot, Shen Xian dropped off Fang Jinglan and Shen Wenkang before heading home with her little family of three. Everyone was exhausted, even Tiantian. Shen Xian ordered some porridge and a few dishes for a simple but cozy dinner together.
That night, after Lin Qinghan bathed Tiantian, the little one was so tired she fell asleep before even hearing her bedtime story.
While lying in bed, Shen Xian opened her phone and dug out the photos she’d taken of Tiantian earlier. She edited one with all the lipstick marks and added a caption: “I’m back from fooling around.” She sent the meme to Lin Qinghan.
Even though they were lying right next to each other, Lin Qinghan saw the new message pop up and raised an eyebrow. “Why are you texting me when I’m right here? Just say it out loud.”
Then she tapped on the chat and burst out laughing the moment she saw the meme. Tiantian’s little face was smudged with lipstick, paired with the phrase “I’m back from fooling around.” Lin Qinghan laughed so hard she was nearly in tears. She nudged Shen Xian playfully and teased, “You’re making memes of our daughter—what about her dignity? Though… she is pretty adorable.”
Shen Xian leaned down and kissed Lin Qinghan’s lips, eyes full of affection. “She’s only four. I bet she’ll love it when she sees it tomorrow. Don’t believe me? We’ll ask her in the morning.”
Lin Qinghan sat up and wrapped her arms around Shen Xian’s neck. “You’re so bad, Shen Xian. It’s not enough to bully me—you have to drag Tiantian into it too.”
Shen Xian held her gently and coaxed, “This isn’t bullying. This is how I show my love for you two.”
Lin Qinghan kissed her back, murmuring against her lips, “Sweet talker…”
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The next morning
As soon as Tiantian woke up, Shen Xian eagerly showed her the meme. “Tiantian, look at this photo Mommy took of you yesterday. Isn’t it cute?”
In the picture, Tiantian had five or six lipstick prints on her cheeks, her little face red and shy as she looked into the camera. Tiantian blinked sleepily at the phone and mumbled, “Cute~”
Then she pointed at the caption and asked, “Mommy, what does this say? Something something ‘I came back’~?”
She didn’t recognize the middle characters and looked up at Shen Xian curiously.
Trying not to laugh, Shen Xian replied, “It just means you’re really cute. A compliment!”
Tiantian tapped her pigtail and nodded in understanding. “Oh~ so it means I’m cute!”
Lin Qinghan was helping her get dressed nearby and couldn’t help but giggle at how Shen Xian had spun the caption. Tiantian turned to her mom and asked, “Mama, what is it? Is Tiantian not cute?”
Lin Qinghan kissed her daughter’s cheek. “Of course not. Our Tiantian is the cutest of all.”
Satisfied, Tiantian nodded proudly.
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Shen Xian had booked their wedding at Jiang Xi’s family’s hotel. While texting Jiang Xi to confirm the final details, she suddenly thought of something and typed:
Shen Xian: I have an amazing reaction meme. Sending it your way.
Jiang Xi: Ooh, I’m curious (jpg).
Shen Xian: It’s Tiantian’s meme. (“I’m back from fooling around.”)
Jiang Xi: ??? Who kissed Tiantian so much?!
Shen Xian: Me. Isn’t my daughter adorable? This meme is very useful—consider it a gift.
Jiang Xi: Super cute, thanks Shen-jiejie! bows deeply (jpg)
Jiang Xi, quick to catch on, immediately sent the meme to Mu Siyu. Mu Siyu was in the middle of a departmental meeting when her phone buzzed. Anything from Jiang Xi took top priority, so she opened the message at once.
The moment she saw the picture—Tiantian’s little face covered in lipstick with the caption “I’m back from fooling around”—she nearly lost it. Thankfully, she caught herself just in time and maintained a serious expression in front of the company’s senior executives.
Once the meeting ended, Mu Siyu called Jiang Xi.
“Mu-jiejie, isn’t it the cutest meme ever? That’s Tiantian, Shen-jiejie and Lin-jiejie’s daughter. Shen-jiejie made it, and I couldn’t stop laughing!”
Mu Siyu chuckled softly. “I was in a meeting just now. When I saw your message, I almost laughed out loud in front of everyone. How are you going to make it up to me?”
Her tone was light and teasing, the kind that could make Jiang Xi’s heart flutter even through the phone.
Sure enough, Jiang Xi blushed. Though they were apart, she could practically smell the pear blossom scent from Mu Siyu. She mumbled shyly, “But… Mu-jiejie bullied me so late last night… I don’t know how to make it up to you.”
Mu Siyu’s voice was warm. “That’s alright. I’ll teach you how when I get home tonight.”
“No way…” Jiang Xi quickly hung up the phone, her legs already feeling a little weak just from the call. Mu-jiejie always had a way of making her lose control.
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Later that night, Mu Siyu lay in bed waiting for her little bunny, who was still in the shower, a smile playing on her lips.
When Jiang Xi finally came out in her bathrobe, Mu Siyu’s gaze had her flustered and nearly stumbling. Mu Siyu chuckled and patted the bed. “Before you sleep, you owe me some compensation for that little outburst you nearly caused.”
Jiang Xi swallowed nervously. “How… do I make it up to you?”
Mu Siyu lifted her hand and kissed her fingers. “Why don’t you give me a dance?”
Jiang Xi’s ears turned bright red. She had a feeling this wasn’t going to be as innocent as it sounded.
Still, resigned to her fate, she began swaying lightly. Dancing wasn’t hard—she often took private dance lessons, so her movements were smooth and elegant.
But Mu Siyu didn’t stay seated for long. She pulled Jiang Xi into her lap and started undoing the buttons on her sleepwear.
Jiang Xi barely managed to push her away a little, face flushed. “Mu-jiejie, you said just dancing. What are you doing?”
Mu Siyu kissed her lips and whispered, “Of course we’ll dance—while undressing. I can’t let a little dance delay our rest time, can I?”