Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 261 Strategy Game ([-])

"Bai Yao, don't you want to clean the kitchen?" Zhao Sisi deliberately bit the last five words.

Before, she didn't think that when she appeared on variety shows, Bai Yao would have problems frequently.

Although it was their first time on a variety show, it was also the first time for Nan Wan and the others to appear on a variety show, but they performed even better than her.

Especially in the comparison of Cheng Shi, Bai Yao looked more and more unsightly.

"Yaoyao must be tired." Chu Sheng naturally smoothed things over, "She did a lot of work just now."

Bai Yao bit her lip, secretly thinking that she should ask the program crew to delete the kitchen scene.Otherwise, if it is broadcast, she will definitely be scolded.

"Wanwan, let's go!"

Cheng Shi didn't answer, and pulled Nan Wan away.

As soon as there was no one around, Cheng Shi immediately let go of Nanwan's hand, and calmly widened the distance between the two of them.

Nan Wan was stunned, both amused and helpless.

"Can you wash vegetables?"

Cheng Shi frowned, when did a spoiled lady like Nan Wan wash the dishes?It would be nice not to throw all the leaves away.

"meeting."

Fearing that Cheng Shi would not believe it, Nan Wan took the initiative to take the dishes to wash.

Seeing her skillful movements, Cheng Shi didn't say anything, and began to lower his head to handle the dishes in his hand.

It's just that a doubt quietly arises in my heart: when did Nan Wan wash the dishes?
Nan family, impossible.

With Nan's father and Nan's mother holding her, how could they let her into the kitchen?

It's even more impossible for the Cheng family.

Nanwan had never done any work at home before.

When they came back from washing the dishes, the kitchen was almost ready.

"Do you want us to help you?"

Seeing Cheng was washing and cooking vegetables, Zhao Sisi felt very sorry.

"No need." Cheng Shi slowly rolled up his sleeves: "I'm enough here alone."

If others help, it may delay time.

Seeing his persistence, everyone could only go back to the sofa to sit down and chat.

"Wanwan, is your husband also cooking at home?" Zhao Sisi was curious.

Judging by Cheng Shi's posture, it probably takes more than a day or two to cook.

"No." Nan Wan shook his head: "At home, the nanny usually cooks."

Even the original owner didn't know that Cheng Shi could cook.

This answer was also expected by everyone.

After all, Cheng Shi is so busy with work, it would be too tiring to cook three meals a day if he spared time every day.

Zhao Sisi nodded and stopped talking.

"Let's play a game!"

Seeing the dull atmosphere, Chu Sheng suggested.

And without a mobile phone, it's just uncomfortable to sit like this.

"What game?" Zhao Sisi looked faintly curious.

"truth or Dare."

Chu Sheng found a piece of paper from the living room, carefully cut it into several strips of equal size, and marked one of the strips.

"If you draw the note I marked, you have to answer everyone's questions. You can choose to tell the truth or take a big risk."

"Okay." Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then it begins."

Chu Sheng threw the folded note on the table.

"Pick it!"

Nanwan was close, so he took one casually, opened it and looked, and found a circle drawn with a black pen on the note.

This is the note that was marked.

"Wanwan, the truth or a big risk?" Zhao Sisi asked with a smile, noticing that the note in Nanwan's hand was different from theirs.

"The truth." Nan Wan thought for a while and said.

"Then I asked, who is your favorite person?"

Nan Wan had already memorized this answer by heart, so she replied without hesitation: "Cheng Shi."

……

Soon it was Bai Yao's turn to ask questions.

"After asking so many truths, it's time for a big adventure!" Bai Yao looked at Nan Wan.

"I heard that you like singing very much, so please sing us a simple song!"

"This shouldn't be difficult for you!" Bai Yao said with a light smile.

"I think it's feasible." Chu Sheng nodded.

Singing is a very simple thing.

Besides, Nan Wan is a singer and dancer himself, so it's not difficult to say.

"I think it's feasible too." Zhao Sisi nodded.

"Then sing "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau"!" Bai Yao said casually.

Nan Wan didn't speak, she knew the condition of this body better than anyone else.

The original owner wrote that he liked to sing, but this was before.

When filming the drama for the first time, the original owner misused the problematic water.

It's all right, it's just that there's something wrong with the voice.

The doctor told her that she would never be able to sing high notes again.

Afraid that this matter would be affected by the public, the director of the play told her not to publicize it and to solve it in private.

Only a few leading actors at the time knew about this, and Bai Yao was the second female lead in that drama at that time.

She knew it but still asked for it, full of malice.

Nan Wan didn't move for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly stalemate.

"what happened?"

The gentle voice rang in everyone's ears.

Cheng Shi walked in and broke the silence.

"Nothing?" Nan Wan turned his gaze to him: "Are you done with your work? I'll help you."

"Okay!"

Cheng Shi hooked the corners of his lips, and raised his hand to rub her hair: "I was just about to say that I'm too busy, and I wanted to find someone to come in and help me."

In fact, he heard it in the kitchen just now, but since Nan Wan didn't speak, there must be a reason for not speaking.

After saying that, he took Nan Wan's hand and walked into the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, Nan Wan was stunned.

There is no such thing as an overcrowded kitchen.

The dishes have been fried, and even the pots and pans have been washed clean.

Nan Wan cast a puzzled look at Cheng Shi.

Cheng Shi put his index finger to his lips, signaling her to keep quiet.

Nan Wan realized that Cheng Shi was helping her out.

If Cheng Shi didn't come, she would face two choices.

The first one is to admit that you don't know how to do it, and the second one is to barely sing a song, but it will expose your voice problem, which is a fatal thing for a singer and dancer.

When there are cameras around, Cheng Shi is always keen to perform.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I need to replenish my energy."

Cheng Shi glanced at the camera at the side, and raised his hand to hug Nan Wan naturally.

Nan Wan's figure stiffened slightly.

Sensing the stiffness of Nan Wan's body, Cheng Shi's smile deepened.

"Now you can take the dishes out."

Cheng Shi looked down at the watch on his wrist, and naturally let go of this embrace.

It's 10:[-] now, four and ten minutes before two o'clock.

Nan Wan nodded, and raised her hand to pick up the dish closest to her.

Cheng Shi blocked her hand and handed her a cold dish.

"You carry this, this is not hot."

Zhao Sisi and his party had just walked to the door when they heard this sentence unexpectedly.

"This is too petite!"

This is what everyone thinks.

They were bored in the living room, so they came over to see if they could help, and it turned out...

"You guys are here, you can wash your hands and eat." Cheng Shi greeted everyone with a natural expression.

The fragrance of the vegetables is slowly arousing the gluttons in people's stomachs.

They also forgot what they wanted to say for a moment, washing their hands, and serving the dishes, enjoying themselves.

(End of this chapter)