After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 44 A Repressed Passion
When Yu Sijia saw Meng Weiyuan's final reply to her, she laughed so hard she almost fell off the bed, tears welling up in her eyes.

[Yusjia: That's enough, no need to look for any more photos.]

She was afraid that the photos Meng Weiyuan would send later, or some other ID photos, wouldn't be of much reference value for her Q-version avatar!

However, having an employment certificate is still usable now; as for other details, you can rely entirely on your imagination.

[Meng Weiyuan: Okay, have you decided on the mascot for last night?]

[Yusjia: I've thought it through, but it has to be a secret until I finish making it and then I'll show it to you.]

Meng Weiyuan didn't press further. He was actually eager to have more conversations with his fiancée, but You Sijia was preoccupied with finishing the chibi character drawing as soon as possible and getting it to the factory for molding and processing. She sent Meng Weiyuan a "chat over" emoji, put down her phone, and picked up her tablet.

On the other end, Meng Weiyuan looked at the messages on his phone's chat screen and gave a helpless twitch of his lips.

His fiancée is a very busy person.

When Yu Sijia was drawing herself, she moved very quickly, but when she drew Meng Weiyuan, she slowed down.

She knows exactly what she looks like; she sees it every day when she looks in the mirror.

However, Meng Weiyuan was never observed closely or carefully even once.

Now all she can do is look at the two photos on her phone.

The photos on other people's ID cards might be their embarrassing past. But the photo on Meng Weiyuan's ID card doesn't seem to be much different from the photo on his job application.

The man had deep brow bones, and a shadow seemed to naturally form above his eye sockets.

His eyebrows looked sharp, with the ends seemingly flying into his temples. His eyes looked somewhat long and narrow, but because they lacked emotion, they appeared somewhat cold and indifferent.

It's not easy to depict a person's expression in a chibi style, so Yusjia looked at the photo many times.

When I finally put pen to paper, I finished it in one go, with almost no pauses.

Yusjia chuckled as she watched the sharply defined jawline in her ID photo transform into a round, chubby face under her brush.

Although she didn't know what Meng Weiyuan's wedding dress would look like, suits are generally similar. So, she drew two versions based on her own imagination.

One version of Meng Weiyuan wears a regular-looking suit, while the other version wears a more elegant-looking tuxedo.

After finishing, Yustia leaned against the bed and couldn't help but yawn.

Looking at the time, it was almost midnight.

After thinking about it, she decided to send it to Meng Weiyuan first.

[Yusjia: Ta-da! How about it? Our wedding mascot?]

She sent the drawings of herself and Meng Weiyuan to him.

Yu Sijia didn't know if Meng Weiyuan was resting at the moment. Anyway, after sending the message, she put the tablet and stylus on the bedside table and prepared to go to sleep.

Her phone screen lit up right after she sent a message to Meng Weiyuan.

[Meng Weiyuan: It's good.]

Meng Weiyuan: Very impressive.

Meng Weiyuan never expected that the wedding mascot that You Sijia came up with would be his and her wedding photo.

Looking at the adorable little figures in the picture wearing fluffy wedding dresses, Meng Weiyuan's mind was instantly filled with the image of Yu Sijia's delicate little face.

cute.

he thinks.

[Meng Weiyuan: Can I use these images?]

[Yu Sijia: Sure.] Yu Sijia was just thinking that these chibi-style pictures were meant for Meng Weiyuan to take to the factory to make molds, and then melt them down to manufacture the product, right?

Of course, she's going to use it; otherwise, why would she send these to Meng Weiyuan?
However, before she could even send the message, You Sijia noticed a sudden change in the tone of her chat window with Meng Weiyuan—

The profile picture on the left side of the chat box has changed from the original Meng Group logo with two "MM" characters superimposed to a Q-version photo of her in a wedding dress.

Yustia: "???"

Yu Sijia had been feeling very sleepy, but the moment she saw Meng Weiyuan suddenly change his profile picture, she suddenly became incredibly energetic and even sat up straight in bed.

[Yuska: What are you doing?!]

When Yusiah pressed out those three words with all her might, she even felt as if she had broken out in a layer of sweat all over her body, feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

She reached out the back of her hand and touched her cheek, feeling a burning sensation.

[Meng Weiyuan: Huh? It can't be used?]

Meng Weiyuan is currently in his penthouse apartment in Beijing, wearing a dark blue loungewear set, standing by the window, typing away while a slight smile plays on his lips.

Yustia: "..."

Of course it's usable, but how could she have imagined that someone like Meng Weiyuan would make his WeChat profile picture so "flashy"?!

This profile picture doesn't suit Meng Weiyuan at all...

[Meng Weiyuan: I think it looks pretty good.]

Before You Sijia could even figure out how to respond to Meng Weiyuan's previous sentence, another message popped up. You Sijia collapsed onto her soft, fragrant pillow with a "woof," her whole body turning bright red.

What's wrong with this man?!
What do you mean by "pretty good-looking"?
What exactly is being praised?
Yustia's mind was buzzing.

[Yuska: Is this account... just a private account?]

Only family members and a few close friends know about her private account. If that's the case, Yusijia doesn't think she can't accept it.

Anyway, let's just treat them as matching profile pictures!

Although she still felt that the term "couple profile pictures" should never be associated with a man like Meng Weiyuan.

Meng Weiyuan: No, I only have one WeChat account.

Yustia: "..."

[Yuska: Is this really okay?]

[Meng Weiyuan: Hmm? What's the problem? Copyright issue? Didn't I already obtain authorization from the author?]

The author himself: "..."

[Yu Sijia: Didn't you use the group's logo as your profile picture before? Changing it to something like this all of a sudden, people will think your account was hacked...]

[Meng Weiyuan: No, the invitations have already been sent out. I used the group's logo before because I was unmarried, but it's different now.]

Yusjia felt she couldn't continue the conversation that day; the old man's serious demeanor made her face feel increasingly hot.

Unaware that he had already been labeled an "old man," Meng Weiyuan slept very well that night.

As You Sijia had predicted, when everyone who had Meng Weiyuan on WeChat saw his new profile picture the next morning, they thought they had mistaken him for someone else.

[Sang Qi: Boss? Is that you?]

Sang Qi got up early to prepare for his work report. He subconsciously looked at the pinned chat box, clicked in and then out of it, clicked in again, and after confirming, he still seemed unsure. He tentatively sent a message.

(End of this chapter)