Zhan Tingxiao gently moved the corners of his lips.

Her noble temperament and gentleness in planning and strategizing instantly captured the hearts of the people in the comments.

[Who said that President Zhan and Jiang Wan have no feelings for each other?]

[When I look at this look, it’s all love!!]

[No, I want to knock them up, come on, CP!]

"Ladies, who's going first?"

Director Niu took out his small loudspeaker and looked at everyone in front of him with a wicked smile.

Jiang Rou was the first to raise her hand, pointing to Xin Ziyi—even though she also wanted to go for Zhan Tingxiao.

But she didn't dare to seek death in front of her fiancé and the camera.

Therefore, she looked timidly at the gentle man on the sofa with shy eyes.

The affectionate look on her face won the favor of Xin Ziyi's fans: [Okay, since she truly loves her brother, I'll forgive her stupidity just now.]

[However, does Actor Xin really want to marry her? ]

[I still feel unworthy.]

Whether worthy or not, all are now on the show.

Xin Ziyi glanced at the camera on the front right side of the living room. It was said that was the angle from which the observation room was looking at them.

He nodded and showed the A4 paper in his hand.

"Blue sky, white clouds, little boy..."

Jiang Rou drew: "Sun, white clouds, big trees... if there is a white cloud with the same element, score one point."

Director Niu shouted loudly and wrote down a point for them on the small blackboard in the middle of the living room.

The singing queen Xi Yuzhu looked at the male guests present.

Zhan Tingxiao's icy face keeps strangers away.

Yu Xiang pretended to be busy.

Only Fujiro smiled at her in a friendly manner.

She asked: "Can it be done?"

"of course."

However, Fujilang, this straight man, has a somewhat unconventional way of thinking.

The swing frame painted by Xi Yuzhu did not match the blue sky and white clouds, and in the end... she got zero points.

"I, I, I, is it my turn?"

Yu Xiang looked over expectantly, and Director Niu quietly reminded her, "The rules of the game are that the girls choose their partners."

"Then, can I choose Jiang Wan?" Zhou Xueqing's voice came suddenly.

Amid the stunned gazes of the crowd, she spoke in a cold, clear and straightforward voice: "I don't want to live with a boy. Can I choose Jiang Wan?"

Jiang Wan blinked her beautiful eyes: "Sure!"

[Does Zhou Xueqing snore when she sleeps? 】

[As long as she doesn't snore, I'm OK! ]

"cough."

Zhan Tingxiao coughed lightly.

A meaningful look fell into the eyes of the audience, that is——

[He is jealous, he is jealous!]

[Hahaha, Jiang Wan, if you let Miss Zhou choose you, what will President Zhan do?]

[Oh, that's not right, Ms. Zhou, shouldn't you be the candidate for the general election?]

[What do you mean by snatching your love rival?]

[If you can’t get it, Jiang Wan can’t get it either? Hahaha, I have to say, this trick is brilliant!]

[Now that you have snatched Jiang Wan away, are you still afraid that Mr. Zhan won’t come to your room to visit? Is this also considered as attacking Wei to save Zhao?]

The audience on the barrage wiped their eyes, ready to witness this real-life version of The Realm of Conscience.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xueqing flipped through the A4 paper.

"Nothing?"

Jiang Wan was surprised. "You just wrote your name?"

"Yes, I came here because my mom forced me to do so! So, blind date? That's impossible. Don't even think about getting a match on this show."

Zhou Xueqing's eyes were fixed on the camera in the observation room.

The sonorous and powerful declaration made Mother Zhou so angry that she almost slammed the table and stood up.

Director Niu on the other side quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker: "It's okay, it's okay! When it comes to relationships, just go with the flow! We don't set any limits, just come and have fun. Right, Mr. Zhan?"

The look of seeking help fell pitifully on Zhan Tingxiao. It was said that Zhou Xueqing only listened to what President Zhan said.

Don’t mess up the show on the first day of the live broadcast!

However, Zhan Tingxiao's eyes were only on Jiang Wan.

In those calm eyes, it seemed as if Jiang Wan was his whole world.

Netizens sighed silently.

[I don’t know who said that Mr. Zhan liked Zhou Xueqing before?]

[This time, Mr. Zhan looks at Jiang Wan and Zhou Xueqing differently, okay?]

[If we really want to talk about Bai Yueguang, I think Jiang Wan is more like Mr. Zhan’s true love.]

Zhan Tingxiao, the "favorite", looked at Jiang Wan and asked, "Who do you choose?"

Jiang Wan: "..."

[No matter who I choose, I won’t be able to accumulate points! ]

【Then why not choose you? 】

Jiang Wan smiled brightly, knowing for sure that the dark horse she had drawn would not run into Zhan Tingxiao.

Therefore, I think showing affection can make grandma feel at ease, but the missed opportunity has nothing to do with me.

She looked at Zhan Tingxiao with feigned expectation: "Of course I'll choose you!"

She met Zhan Tingxiao's smiling face with expectation and said, "Tingxiao, we have such good chemistry, we will definitely get first place."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Zhan Tingxiao smiled and gently flipped the A4 paper in his hand.

The smile on Jiang Wan's face suddenly became frozen and stiff...

[Oh my god, are we so in sync?]

[Boss Zhan, your painting is exactly the same as Jiang Wan's.]

[If you don’t tell me there is telepathy, I won’t believe it!]

The comments flashed by, all expressing amazement at this 100% tacit understanding.

Jiang Wan's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

All I could hear was the sighs of Director Niu and the guests: "Mrs. Zhan, are you sure you and Mr. Zhan have only known each other for a short time?"

"I'm afraid even a partner of ten years can't have this kind of tacit understanding, right?"

He does not mean that.

Zhou Xueqing's eyes were fixed on their two drawings.

The dead leaf butterfly, the mimosa, and even the ants under the mimosa are exactly the same...

"Congratulations, our General Manager and Mrs. Zhan won first place!"

Director Niu let out a long sigh and happily came to them with the room card of the double room.

Jiang Wan: "..."

[There has never been a moment when I felt that the room card was so hot! ]

[Wow, for the past three days, not only do I have to pretend to be in love with Zhan Tingxiao, but I also have to sleep in the same bed with him? ]

[No, I will pretend to sleepwalk at night and quietly kick him out of bed.]

Jiang Wan glanced secretly at Zhan Tingxiao who was sitting next to her.

Boss Zhan, who was unaware of the dangers of the world, bared his big white teeth and said to Director Niu, "Thank you."

【Hmph! 】

【Thank you very much. 】

"Mrs. Zhan, shall we go?"

After the other guests had chosen their rooms according to their points ranking, Zhan Tingxiao smiled and extended his hand to her.

Jiang Wan looked at his hands.

Look at his black eyes, which are as bright as the spring breeze. It is clearly written in those black eyes: Grandma is watching you, Mrs. Zhan.

"Mr. Zhan, we haven't picked up our suitcases yet."

Jiang Wan winked at him with a smile.

Then, when the man turned to get his suitcase, she quietly moved closer to him, avoiding the camera and asked, "How did you know I was going to draw those?"

"Isn't it that we have a telepathic connection?"

"Shit!"

Jiang Wan didn't believe that Zhan Tingxiao could have such a tacit understanding with her.

But, if they weren't in sync, how could it be such a coincidence?

"You put a camera on me?"

"Could it be mind reading?"

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