you are in the depths of time [gl]

After hearing this, Cheng Youyou choked for breath.

The whole person froze in place. Fortunately, her master was chatting with several other judges about food in various languages, so she didn't have time to pay attention to her side.

Only Ying glanced at her without any surprise, and knew who she was calling.

——After all, she stared at her toes and blushed as if she could find a crack to slip through at any time.

Cheng Youyou felt that she needed to live up to her expectations.

She took a few deep breaths, her face was flushed, and she still had to gather up her last dignity to fight back in a low voice:

"That, that... You gave yourself to me, are you down there?"

Anti-molesting and go back, you can, Cheng Youyou!

She encouraged herself so much in her heart.

Luo Zijin almost didn't hear what she said, and when he realized it, he frowned, not only was he not bluffed by Cheng Youyou's 'tough' words, but he felt the blood in his body boil with it .

There was a gleam of light in the black eyes, which looked extraordinarily radiant under a pair of distant mountain slender eyebrows.

She laughed, pretending not to hear clearly, and asked with a smile:

"What did you just say? Speak up."

Xiaolu, who was sitting on the other side of her, shrank wittily towards the car door, and decided not to remind Luoshen that there were other people in the car.

After all, Orange anchor is so cute, it's normal for Luoshen not to see her at the moment.

Cheng Youyou looked at the people who were not too far away from him, and replied confidently:

"Don't dare."

Only dare to beep softly, how about it?

Luo Zijin let out a chuckle, her face was full of joy of being amused by her, she wished she could come to Cheng Youyou right now, hold her in her arms and rub her vigorously, she just felt that there was no such cute person in the world anymore Little coward.

I really want to... bully her.

Luo Zijin recalled the feeling of kissing someone on the bed in the hotel the night before, and unconsciously licked her lower lip, her throat seemed to be a little dry for a while.

I want to eat a piece of orange pulp to moisten my throat.

Her lips were originally smeared with orange-pink lipstick, but after this action, they were immediately covered with a layer of watery light, reflecting her smiling appearance under the natural light, making her look extremely attractive.

Being interrupted by Cheng Youyou, Luo Zijin couldn't continue if she followed the trend, so she had to change the subject and ask her:

"When are you going back to the hotel?"

Cheng Youyou looked back at the direction Xie Tiao was in, thought for a while and replied:

"It should be at night...Chef Mitchell wants to stay with Master for lunch."

Luo Zijin continued with kindness:

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the room."

Cheng Youyou: "!"

Why room!

It's very misleading to say this!

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but after blinking her eyes for a long time, she couldn't find the right words. There was a little person in her heart who lifted her feet happily, and spun around on the spot, and finally got a little dizzy——

So she was also dizzy and only spit out one syllable:

"……Um."

Hearing her imperceptible response, Luo Zijin's smile deepened a little.

And Cheng Youyou, who hung up the phone, was clenching his fists to cheer himself up, muttering silently:

Last time was an accident, an accident...

She thought, as long as she pays attention to the atmosphere when chatting this time, it won't be so easy to become the last time——

However, once I think of the words related to the last time, I will inevitably recall those beautiful pictures in my mind, and even my senses will be awakened.

The breathing of the other party close at hand almost merged with the sound of his own breathing, and merged with the gradually rising temperature around her, as if she was completely wrapped in it, and there was nowhere to escape.

Pressing her almost into the bed, he unceremoniously explored the softness that had never been visited before.

Every time Cheng Youyou recalled a scene, the redness on her face deepened, so that Ying was shocked by her face when she saw her walk up to her after answering the phone.

"Are you ok?"

The chef's hat on Ying's body has been taken off, and even her long light golden hair has been put down. The soft hair is like the color of the sun, reflecting her three-dimensional and deep facial features extremely well.

Especially the blue eyes inlaid on the snow-white face, as beautiful and clear as the sea water of the Mediterranean Sea.

Cheng Youyou quickly reached out and rubbed her face with the palm of her hand, took a few deep breaths, and replied:

"it's okay no problem."

Ying raised her slender eyebrows, and stretched out her hand:

"Looking forward to the next match with you, I won't lose again."

When she said this, the smile on her face still revealed the confidence that was inevitable.

Although losing to Cheng Youyou this time was not something she planned, she did learn a lot from the process of competing with Cheng Youyou, such as:

She plans to set her next study destination in Huaguo.

Cheng Youyou stretched out his hand to shake her, and praised her sincerely:

"You are really good. I feel that I can win this time because of luck."

If Ying hadn't chosen something she wasn't good at in the first two rounds, Cheng Youyou would have definitely lost this round.