burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

There was only one camera left behind the guests to shoot, and barrage was flying all over the place:

[It’s late at night, I don’t want to eat dog food. 】

[Si Bao's arrogant and petty temperament is only for Gu Shen, and Gu Shen's coquettishness and cowardice are only for Si Bao. Who dares to say that these two people are fake. 】

[What evil has Shao Wenci done? His lightbulb is getting brighter and brighter. 】

There are street lights shining all the way, so you can't see the road clearly.

Yan Wenqing walked slowly at the front. Several times when he tried to talk to Jiang Muhan and Su Yushao Wenci, he couldn't get a word in.

He immediately understood that it must be the sword dance incident that aroused their suspicion.

But so what, this is just a coincidence.

He glanced back, and the figure of Lu Qingfang carrying Sang Si came into his sight.

The smile on Yan Wenqing's lips deepened a little, and he stopped walking and stayed where he was.

Su Yu gave him a strange look, ignored him, and walked forward on his own.

Somehow, he always felt that Yan Wenqing's back looked familiar.

But there is indeed no such person in his memory.

Su Yu only thought that he might have met him at some banquet.

Yan Wenqing stood there and waited until Gu Qingfang came to him carrying Sang Si on his back before moving forward.

Sang Si and the others naturally noticed Yan Wenqing's behavior, but he didn't say anything, so they ignored him.

[This Yan Wenqing, I really don’t understand his behavior more and more. You say he wants to take advantage of the popularity, but he is not active. You say he is a fan of Gu Shensi Bao, but his behavior doesn’t look like it. It's so contradictory. 】

[He was not like this before. He was cheerful, laughing, and a talker. He could make everyone laugh every time. Since the group disbanded, I feel that his whole person has changed. He still looks the same as before. identical. 】

Yan Wenqing's fans are puzzled. Is it really like what his opponent said?

"Phew, I'm finally back." Ling Xi collapsed on the sofa. He touched his flat stomach and kicked Chi Yubai's feet, "I'm hungry."

Because he was leaning, the boy's inner shirt was crooked, exposing his white collarbone. Chi Yubai's eyes darkened for a moment, and he arranged his coat for him, "What do you want to eat?"

Lingxi tilted his head and thought, Sang Si and others were coming in from the door.

He hurriedly waved to Sang Si, "A Si, I'm hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Sang Si sat down next to him, "Let's have some noodles, don't make it so complicated."

"There are some pork ribs in the refrigerator. How about cooking some pork rib noodles?" Gu Qingfang opened the refrigerator, looked at it, and asked.

Sang Si and Ling Xi nodded in agreement.

Everyone was slumped on the sofa with their eyes closed, and they could only hear the slight sound of the range hood in the kitchen.

Shao Wenci sighed. He really wanted to have a boyfriend to cook for him.

He raised his fingers and then lowered them, finally giving up on cooking.

He asked the program team to redeem his points for a bucket of instant noodles.

Guests who don't want to eat or can't cook these days have to exchange food with the program team.

It’s just that there are very few cooked foods that the program crew can redeem, such as instant noodles, ham, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and self-heating hot pot.

There are a lot of ingredients, but if you don’t know how to cook them, no matter how precious the ingredients are, they are useless.

"It's time to eat." Gu Qingfang's magnetic voice came out.

Sang Si patted the sleepy Lingxi and said, "Let's go, let's eat."

He then said to Shao Wen who was holding instant noodles and tearing them apart: "Brother Shao, come together."

Shao Wenci's eyes lit up. Who wants to refuse cooked food? He neatly put away the instant noodles, "That's still the same as before."

Exchange points for food.

After all, this is a romance show, and ingredients are all worth points. If it was normal, he could eat every day until they got tired of it.

The five of them sat on chairs and enjoyed dinner in a harmonious atmosphere.

Lingxi took a sip of pork rib soup with satisfaction and sighed: "Gu Shen's skills are really getting better and better."

Sang Si put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "If you let Chi Yubai practice more cooking skills, it will still taste so delicious."

Lingxi shook his head violently, "It's better to be half-baked like this."

"Why?" Chi Yubai was puzzled.

"I feel bad if you do too much." Lingxi said with a smile.

"Hey!" Everyone hissed.

Shao Wenci touched his arm and said, "Why are you so numb? I'm getting goosebumps."

"Then as you wish, you won't feel bad for someone who is not yours." Sang Si pretended to be angry and said to Gu Qing, "I won't do his share from tomorrow on."

Gu Qingfang nodded cooperatively.

When Lingxi heard this, his eyes widened. He put down his chopsticks, took Sang Si's arm and shook it, "No, A Si, you can't be like this, you can't be so cruel to me."

Without delicious food, what would be the meaning of his subsequent love life.

"Your coquettishness is of no use to me. If I say I don't have your share, I don't have your share." Sang Si pulled out his hand cruelly, "I'm going to take a shower. I want to say good night to you in advance."

After teasing Lingxi, Sang Si was in a good mood and pulled Gu Qingfang upstairs to wash up.

Shao Wenci drank the pork rib soup with satisfaction.

Look, you have a mouth just for eating, so why do you have so many mouths?

All the delicious food flew out of my mouth.

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The next day, the temperature in Huai City dropped a little again.

Sang Si stretched out his hand from the quilt and was almost shaken by the cold air.

The three-story hut is one of the best private houses in this town.

But a private house is still a private house, and don’t think about heating or anything like that.

Sang Si sat up wrapped in quilt. Gu Qingfang and Su Yu were not there, and Jiang Muhan was still nestled on the bed.

He was wearing a thick coat and a quilt covering him.

This is the first time I have seen Sang Si with such a down-to-earth side.

Jiang Muhan also noticed that Sang Si was awake, and he looked a little embarrassed, "The sudden drop in temperature is a bit unbearable."

He couldn't just say that he was just afraid of the cold.

Whenever it snows in winter, Jiang Muhan doesn't even want to leave the house.

As soon as I said this, NO NO NO, it was so embarrassing.

He is a representative of maturity and stability.

Sang Si raised his lips and turned on the weather forecast on his phone, "It's minus five degrees, no wonder it's so cold."

"In such a cold weather, Director Zheng shouldn't issue any more missions, right?" Jiang Muhan pursed his lips.

It was a cold day and he had no desire to go out.

"There are no tasks assigned today." Gu Qingfang walked in from outside the door. He took the coat he had warmed under his quilt and put it on Sang Si.

He is 1.9 meters tall, and the 1.5-meter-tall bunk bed can't help him at all.

Jiang Muhan can now feel calm after seeing this. If it had been before, he would have been secretly jealous and uncomfortable.

Now that he has calmed down, he feels that Sang Si and Gu Qingfang are actually a perfect match, both equally excellent.

It's also hard to take your eyes away.