Xu Zifei didn't intend to believe Zuo Wenqi's one-sided words, so he turned to look at Ning Xiaole again.

Ning Xiaole smiled apologetically at him: "I'm sorry, I made an appointment with Brother Zuo to go to Brother Zuo's house before."

"Okay then." Xu Zifei trusted Ning Xiaole, he could only sigh regretfully when he heard this, and after chatting with Ning Xiaole for a few more words, he reluctantly bid farewell and left.

Ning Xiaole watched him leave, and Zuo Wenqi still held his wrist lightly when he closed the door.

"Brother Zuo?" He called out in confusion, his clear pupils were like a pair of flawless black jade.

Only then did Zuo Wenqi come back to his senses, let go of his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Go back to your room and rest, you must be tired from walking all day."

"It's really quite tired." Ning Xiaole rubbed her shoulders, it seemed that she was really tired.

After all, I have been out since seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and I have been shopping for more than ten hours at least.

Seeing his appearance, Zuo Wenqi raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Come to my room after you wash up, and I will rub it for you so that you won't feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

Ning Xiaole was of course very happy to be rubbed by someone. After taking a rest and washing up, she ran to knock on Zuo Wenqi's door in loose pajamas.

But as soon as he knocked, he was assured that Zuo Wenqi hadn't closed the door, and with a light knock, it opened slightly.

He poked his head through the gap and took a look inside. There was no one in the room, but there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

It seemed to be taking a shower, and the door was left in advance.

Ning Xiaole had a little smile in his eyes, walked into the room generously, closed the door by the way, and threw himself on Zuo Wenqi's bed to brush his phone on his stomach.

When Zuo Wenqi came out, he saw him lying on his bed shaking his feet happily, his loose top was slightly lifted up, revealing a white waist.

Like a pure and innocent little white rabbit who came to your door without any precautions.

...to die for.

However, "Little White Rabbit" didn't notice anything wrong. He just looked back when he heard the movement behind him, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Zuo, you've finished washing~"

As he turned around slightly, his shirt was pulled up again, exposing a larger piece of skin.

Zuo Wenqi looked away, nodded and walked towards the bed.

Ning Xiaole didn't notice it, she lay down on the bed and put down her cell phone, as if obediently letting herself be manipulated.

Seeing this, Zuo Wenqi couldn't help but wonder whether his proposal was right or not.

But thinking about it, out of concern for Ning Xiaole, Zuo Wenqi wouldn't really have any regrets.

He sat down on the other side of Ning Xiaole, asked him if there was any discomfort before starting to move.

Ning Xiaole, who had been walking all day, was already exhausted. She relaxed her body and felt the moderate force behind her. The sleepiness that had been suppressed all this time surged up unknowingly, and she yawned involuntarily.

Hearing his movements, Zuo Wenqi freed up one hand to rub his soft hair tips, and said in a gentle voice, "If you're sleepy, just close your eyes and rest for a while."

"it is good."

Ning Xiaole's voice had become a little muffled. She leaned her head on her arm and wanted to close her eyes to rest, but before she knew it, she really fell into a light sleep.

Zuo Wenqi relaxed his movements little by little following his gradual breathing, and Ning Xiaole was completely asleep when he stopped.

He looked at Ning Xiaole's delicate and fair side face, with a slight smile in his eyes.

He stood up and gently straightened Ning Xiaole's body to ensure that he could sleep more comfortably.

"Hmm... Brother Zuo..."

Xu Shi's posture was moved and he fell asleep a little restlessly. Ning Xiaole murmured vaguely, and loosely grabbed Zuo Wenqi's clothes corner with one hand.

Like a child acting like a baby, she is so cute that it makes one's heart soften.

Zuo Wenqi gently fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, his fingertips followed the contours of his cheeks, and unconsciously landed near his rosy lips.

He stopped his fingertips, and after a long while, he still couldn't restrain himself from leaning down, and gently kissed Ning Xiaole's lips.

"Good night."

The deep and soft voice was almost swallowed by the silence of the room, Zuo Wenqi pulled out the corner of his clothes, raised his hand to turn off the light in the room, then pulled up the cup, put him in his arms, and prepared to sleep peacefully .

But if Zuo Wenqi looked down a little bit before going to sleep, he would find that the corners of Ning Xiaole's lips rose a tiny amount at some point.

A sweet dream.

When she woke up the next day, Ning Xiaole felt refreshed, and she didn't feel like she was tired all day yesterday.

Seeing that he was relieved, Zuo Wenqi was about to tidy up with him and go to the set to shoot the scoring session on the last day, but Ning Xiaole stopped him before he left the house.

"Well, brother Zuo~" Ning Xiaole smiled sweetly, and her voice was much softer than usual, and she knew that there must be something she wanted to ask.

Zuo Wenqi patted his head, and said indulgently: "Tell me, what is it?"

Feeling his tolerance, Ning Xiaole continued to say with a smile: "That's right, can Brother Zuo not go to today's scoring session? I want to let Brother Zuo watch the finished film of the pure enjoyment version when the show is broadcast~ "

The scoring session is not very important, as long as one person from the same group participates, it is not mandatory for both teachers and students to pass. Before, they all attended only out of anticipation of the pure version.

After all, they missed this link, even if they want to watch the exclusive version, they have to wait until the show is officially broadcast.

Zuo Wenqi didn't know why Ning Xiaole was so obsessed with time, but he still chose to respect his thoughts, nodded and said, "Then I won't make it today. Your things should be packed, right? I'll go over there before the end I'll pick you up and go straight home when it's over."

Hearing his connivance towards her, Ning Xiaole smiled even more happily, and rushed forward to give Zuo Wenqi a bear hug: "Thank you Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo is the best~"

Zuo Wenqi was hugged and embraced by others by surprise. After standing still, his eyes were more helpless, and he raised his hand to rub his head: "Okay, hurry up, and be careful not to be late."

"En!" Ning Xiaole nodded, said goodbye to Zuo Wenqi, and happily left the door.

The scoring session this time is also the same as the previous one. After playing the pure premium version, it will be the judges' scoring.

Because of Ning Xiaole's carefulness in plot setting, they are still the group with the highest score in this episode, with a score of 98 points.

No.2 is the team of Ni Mandong and Xu Xingran who caught up and scored 97 points, followed by the team of Tang Luoyun and Mu Qianqian with 95 points.

Ling Yichu and his team benefited from the fact that Xu Zifei finally understood the painstaking efforts of his mentor, and the effect of the performance was not bad, with a score of 95, which was only a little behind Tang Luoyun's team.

After the score was announced, the host announced the format of the next program in advance—without any restrictions on themes and scenes, the guests set the plot and lines to perform.

Of course, because the design of the lines is not so professional for the actors, the main form is that the guests set the plot, hand it over to the screenwriter to write the script, and finally finalize the official script together.

According to the host, this form is also to allow the guests to have a stronger resonance with the roles they play and strengthen the connection with the characters.

Ning Xiaole wrote down all these words and sent them to Zuo Wenqi. After reading it, Zuo Wenqi decided to hand over the script design this time to him.

Ning Xiaole had no objection to this at all. After the scoring session was over, she left the set and found Zuo Wenqi's car. After saying goodbye to the other guests, she took the co-pilot's seat and went back to Zuo Wenqi's usual place together.

Butler He had already prepared lunch and waited for them. When Ning Xiaole got out of the car, he saw him waiting at the door, surrounded by Xiaomu who was so excited that he flew over, and Xiaoli who walked over gracefully on catwalks.

"Long time no see, Xiaomu Xiaoli~" Ning Xiaole knelt down and rubbed each of them, then raised her head and waved to Butler He: "Good afternoon, Uncle He!"

The bright smile was more energetic in the afternoon sun, and Zuo Wenqi, who parked the car and walked over with the suitcase, looked at him with more smiles in his eyes.

"Xiao Le, good afternoon." Steward He also came over at this time, first greeted Ning Xiaole with a smile, and then looked at Zuo Wenqi, "Hi, young master, leave the suitcase to me."

Zuo Wenqi nodded, and handed over the suitcase in his hand to Butler He: "Excuse me."

Butler He smiled and waved his hands, pulled up the suitcase and went back to the house to pack it.

Because of the excessive enthusiasm of Xiaomu and Xiaoli, Ning Xiaole first played with them in the yard for a while, and after calming down their emotions, he stood up and said to Zuo Wenqi who was by his side: "Brother Zuo, let's go into the house too. Let's go~"

Zuo Wenqi nodded, ignoring Xiao Mu who ran to his feet and circling around, and put all his attention on Ning Xiaole, and entered the room with him.

As soon as she stepped into the room, Ning Xiaole could smell the aroma of food.

"Wow, it smells so good. What delicious food did Uncle He cook?" His eyes lit up, he was so excited that he almost forgot to change his shoes, and Zuo Wenqi grabbed the back collar and pulled him back.

Butler He pushed the suitcase to the temporary place on the first floor, and seeing Ning Xiaole so happy, his mood improved: "It's all Xiao Le and the young master's favorite food, come over to eat after changing your shoes and washing your hands. "

"Good! Uncle He is the best!"

Ning Xiaole happily changed her shoes and ran to wash her hands, and sat down on the edge of the bed table in anticipation and obediently.

It made Zuo Wenqi wonder if he didn't have breakfast this morning, so he asked specifically to make sure he had breakfast before he was relieved.

Seeing his worry, Ning Xiaole chuckled: "It's been a long time since I ate Uncle He's cooking, so I just miss it~ I want to eat Brother Zuo's cooking tonight!"

"Then I'll make it for you tonight." Zuo Wenqi came out of the kitchen after washing his hands, and continued to ask while drying his hands, "What do you want to eat?"

Ning Xiaole shook her head and thought for a while, then smiled with a small canine tooth: "I can eat whatever Brother Zuo wants to do!"

The author has something to say: Low EQ: whatever/anything is fine

High EQ: Brother Zuo wants to do whatever I want to eat

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival mua~

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