After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Isn't it obvious enough about the room?"

Zhan Tingxiao is not afraid of the program crew taking his cell phone away.

He was embarrassed because he had to go back soon.

That room full of beauty and reverie...did this silly girl forget it?

Jiang Wan: "..."

[Damn it, how could I forget about the room? ]

[Compared to the 50 yuan living expenses for two days, what I should worry about most now is how to sleep when I get home! ]

[Woo woo, we haven’t taken a shower yet. ]

Jiang Wan and Zhan Tingxiao are both from the south.

Even if the temperature is only a few degrees in winter, you must take a warm bath before going to bed.

However, the bathroom in their room had no door.

[Hahaha, the expressions of Jiang Wan and President Zhan when they whisper to each other are so cute! ]

[What are they saying? Dare you speak louder so we can hear? ]

"What can you do?"

Xi Yuzhu thought they were discussing strategies for living expenses, so she quietly moved forward and asked to join.

And the next second - uh, they were talking about taking a bath?

Oh ho ho!

When I don't exist I don't exist.

She then "escaped invisibly" in small steps.

In the end, when Xin Ziyi's protest was futile, everyone was forced to accept the fact that the living expenses were 50 yuan for two days.

Director Niu took the opportunity to take away everyone's personal cell phones.

Jiang Wan said, "Director Niu, didn't you just say that we can't use our own phones tomorrow? Are you breaking your promise?"

"Ha, how could that be? I, Niu, always keep my word."

What can I do when a beautiful woman looks at me with contempt?

Director Niu patted his chest and made the promise with great pride.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Jiang Wan simply shouted to everyone: "What are you waiting for? Friends, let's go to the mall."

"M-Mall?"

Director Niu was stunned.

After realizing what was happening, he quickly caught up with her and said, "We can't do this, Mrs. Zhan. If you guys buy everything you need for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, then our spending limit will be meaningless."

"It's meaningless if it's meaningless."

Jiang Wan asked him with a smile: "Or did Director Niu just pat his chest and then immediately go back on his words?"

"..."

Beat the chest and stamp the feet!

Director Niu was so upset!

He watched Jiang Wan, like a big sister, lead a group of people who were obviously older than her but followed her obediently inexplicably into the mall.

She swept through the food section at once, buying enough for seven people's three meals for the next two days.

When passing by daily necessities, we also prepared paper towels and hot packs, which Director Niu did not expect.

"sleeping bag."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wan deliberately slowed down her pace.

After everyone had walked forward for a distance, she quietly pulled the corner of Zhan Tingxiao's clothes, signaling him to secretly buy the sleeping bag.

"Oh, if there is a door curtain, buy one and hang it on the bathroom door."

"Ah."

Director Niu didn't dare to keep a close eye on Zhan Tingxiao's whereabouts.

After all, the big boss is the God of Wealth, and entrepreneurs who make money in seconds have a lot of work to do.

Therefore, when he turned and walked away, he just thought that Zhan Tingxiao was going to explain the work.

Who knows——

Ten minutes later.

When he came back with two big bags...

Director Niu was embarrassed: Why did President Zhan buy a sleeping bag?

I dare not stop it.

Can't stop it.

Knowing his own weight, Director Niu suddenly had an idea and decisively decided to inform Madam Zhan.

When Old Madam Zhan heard that her grandson had bought a sleeping bag, she slapped her thigh - look, look, she said that boy was no good, right?

The right time and place had created a perfect opportunity for him, but he hadn't even started to get into his sleeping bag.

"Coward!"

The baby in Wanwan’s belly could be fake!

But the descendants of the Zhan family must never be cowards.

Isn't it just that thing that's not okay?

If you come a few more times, won’t you find a way?

"Director Niu, don't worry, I'll help you get the sleeping bag down right away."

Zhan Tingxiao paid the bill.

Jiang Wan was just feeling happy that she didn't have to squeeze with others tonight, when suddenly, the camera was pointed at Zhan Tingxiao's shopping bag.

The big words "XX sleeping bag" appeared brightly and beautifully in the eyes of netizens.

[What's going on? Didn't Mr. Zhan choose a double bed? Why did he buy a sleeping bag? ]

[Yeah, is it possible that his love with Jiang Wan is fake? ]

[Oh my god, Mr. Zhan, who do you have in your heart? So you don’t want to sleep with Jiang Wan? ]

The barrage of discussions appeared in everyone's sight as they got in the car and headed home.

Xi Yuzhu looked at the couple opposite her with indescribable emotion and found that Jiang Wan was still smiling foolishly.

I don’t know why she should be happy that her husband doesn’t want to sleep with her.

She quietly kicked Jiang Wan's shoes and motioned her to look at her cell phone.

"what's wrong?"

Jiang Wan was confused by the sudden change in the atmosphere.

She took out her cell phone and entered the live broadcast room.

The next second—

[Fuck, who wrote Zhan Tingxiao is not good enough on the public screen? ]

[Isn't this a naked provocation? ]

Jiang Wan looked at Zhan Tingxiao hesitantly, and found that the handsome face that had been pleasing to the eye just now was now covered with dark clouds.

He threw the sleeping bag to Director Niu, "Give it to my assistant, he likes sleeping in sleeping bags."

Jiang Wan: "..."

Barrage: [Roar, so Mr. Zhan bought it for his assistant? ]

【He is truly a good boss for the nation. 】

[I was so scared! ]

Jiang Wan was also frightened to the point of trembling with fear.

Wuhu Zai looked at the arrogant Boss Zhan with an embarrassed look: [You have cleared your "wrongs" now, but what are you going to do tonight? ]

Zhan Tingxiao: “…”

Madam Zhan in front of the barrage: Little guy, fight me!

It's getting late.

Seeing that the guests had tiredly sorted out the purchased materials and went back to their rooms to sleep, the old lady also rubbed her aching waist and said to Cheng Ma who came with her: "The young couple still can't save face, we have to help plan their honeymoon later."

"Yes! If you don't help, they probably won't even think about this."

Jiang Wan not only hadn't thought about this, she actually wanted to die now.

In the double room.

The door was closed and the air was silent.

She looked at someone standing in the room who had turned on the red temperature mode again, wanting to cry but without tears.

Sincere Interview: "The sleeping bag is given to me. Excuse me, where is the door curtain?"

“The door curtain is in the sleeping bag.”

Zhan Tingxiao pinched his brows.

I almost laughed at my own stupid move.

"How about I go out?"

"There's a camera waiting outside the door. If you go out, you'll be caught."

"Then...should I close my eyes?"

"It seems that this is the only way?"

But, doesn’t it make people more imaginative if you close your eyes and listen to the sound of running water in the bathroom?

Zhan Tingxiao soon learned what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

He couldn't sit still, and his mouth was dry and his mouth was parched when he stood.

I finally thought of a good idea to go to the balcony to take a breath, but suddenly I realized that there was no obstruction between the balcony and the room.

Even closer to the bathroom.

He just moved his feet slightly, and before he could pass by, he smelled the rich fragrance coming from the bathroom.

Jasmine shower gel fragrance.

Along with the sound of rushing water, it penetrated into the man's breath exactly.