Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

"Song Zhi, I'm going to paralyze you!"

"Groundhog screams! I love him!"

"Is this fucking ugly?"

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"Why this! What! Cool!"

"I finally know the reason why Song Zhi didn't disclose her husband. It's too dangerous to be coveted by someone so handsome!!"

All the guests stared wide-eyed, speechless in shock.

The two female guests present couldn't help but take a second look, and by the way, looked at their husband, and twitched the corners of their mouths secretly.

"Brother Ah Huai!" Yu Chengyuan stood up first, eyes full of horror, "You, didn't you go abroad? When did you marry Song and Xiaozhi?"

"Grass, there is a story!"

"Yu Bailian and Song Zhi's husband know each other?"

"Two years ago." Yan Huai didn't give Yu Chengyuan a look, just perfunctory.

"But didn't you go abroad two years ago? Why, how did you marry him suddenly?"

Yan Huai hugged Song Zhi's waist even tighter, "Does our love and marriage have something to do with you? Is it necessary for you to listen to gossip?"

"Grass, good scolding!"

"My husband is reliable!"

Yu Chengyuan was flustered and at a loss for what to do, he had already forgotten about the camera, "But, Brother Ahuai..."

Tang Shaocheng's coughing stopped Yu Chengyuan's words, and he gave him an unclear look.

"Tang Yingdi has a green grassland above his head."

"You deserve to marry Bailian."

Yu Chengyuan restrained his excitement, "Brother Huai, sit here."

Yu Chengyuan moved to the other side, giving way to Yan Huai.

"Is there a story between Yu Chengyuan and husband Song Zhi?"

"Tang Shaocheng seems to have a crush on Song Zhi?"

"Your circle is really chaotic."

Before Yan Huai could say anything, someone grabbed his cuff lightly.

Song Zhi behind her pursed her lips and shook her head at him.

"Grass, what happened to the grandson?"

"When I first arrived, I was overwhelmed by Yu Bailian."

"Be good like a little daughter-in-law."

"Tired?" Yan Huai supported Song Zhi's back and walked to the side farthest from Yu Chengyuan: "Let's go sit."

"My husband doesn't care about that white lotus."

"The white lotus's face turned into a green lotus."

"Song Zhi's shitty green."

"Everyone is here, why don't we introduce ourselves?"

Distinguished guests here, everyone just doesn't know Yan Huai.

Composer Liao Zhen took the lead and said to Yan Huai, "Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"My name is Yan Huai, and I run several small listed companies."

"[Small] listed company."

"The attack is not strong, but the damage is great."

"Oh, your big boss is usually very busy at work."

"Everyone does their part, and you all work hard."

Liao Zhen said politely, "I really didn't expect you to be able to participate in the show in your busy schedule."

"In order to make my Xiaozhi happy, I will come no matter how busy I am."

Song Zhi's body was stiff and her fingertips were numb.

Brother Yan Huai is better at acting than him, and he will take it seriously if he says a few more words.

"Hahaha, good man, I will learn from you." Liao Zhen smiled and said, "I think you still don't know us well, why don't we introduce ourselves separately?"

"Don't bother, my Xiaozhi will tell me in private." Yan Huai turned to Song Zhi and said, "Are you hungry?"

Today I have to hurry and get up early, Song Zhi doesn't have much to eat.

"Mr. Yan: I don't care who you are, I only care if my baby is hungry or not."

"I'm not envious, I'm just sour."

"It's, it's okay." Song Zhi sat upright beside Yan Huai, which was much closer than when eating at home.

"Why do I think he stuttered a bit."

"Beheaded or tongue cut?"

Ding Yinan looked at his watch, "It's noon, let's prepare lunch first."

For this filming, although the program team did not confiscate the mobile phone, any off-site asking for help was prohibited.

The food, clothing, housing and transportation of all guests must be exchanged for "life coins" earned by completing tasks.

At the beginning of the show, the director team first offered 200 yuan to solve the lunch problem.

"The program team is so annoying."

"Two hundred? What can eight people eat?"

"It's probably not enough to order takeaway or go out to eat." Ding Yinan temporarily accepted the 200 yuan handed over by the program group, "How about we buy vegetables and make them ourselves?"

All guests agreed.

"Who goes to the supermarket to buy vegetables?"

It is obviously not necessary for everyone to go together. It is most suitable to find a pair of guests, and it is also convenient for the shooting effect of the show.

"Go find someone who can cook."

"I do not know."

"Nor will the two of us."

The remaining guests also shook their heads.

"Do you want to go?" Yan Huai lowered his head, leaning his lips against Song Zhi's forehead area.

"Am I blind or is he shaking?"

"Not blind, trembling indeed!"

"My husband is so sensitive when he says something?"

"Sensitive body is on the bed, suck~"

Brother Yan Huai's presence really affected Song Zhi's performance, it would be better to go to the supermarket than to see Yu Chengyuan's face, Song Zhi nodded.

"Let's go." Yan Huai said.

"Can you two know how to cook?"

It is impossible for Song Zhi to be able to cook, but he knows that brother Yan Huai can, and the cooking is delicious.

"My Xiaozhi doesn't need to know it, I can do it."

"Hiss—so pet."

"Record the words of a good man."

"Then it's hard work, both of you." Ding Yinan handed 200 yuan to Yan Huai, "Mr. Yan, look at it and buy it. The money is not much, so we won't pick any more."

As soon as Yan Huai took the money, he handed it over to Song Zhi, "I will keep it for you."

Song Zhi nodded, took the money with both hands and quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

"The hand that takes the money is pretty quick."

"That's not to buy you snacks."

The program group was equipped with a sponsor's scooter, and Yan Huai sat in the cab.

Song Zhi subconsciously wanted to open the rear door, thinking that there were also cameras in the car taking pictures. He was not afraid of public opinion, but he tried to minimize trouble for Yan Huai.

He walked to the front, sat in the co-pilot, and waited for Yan Huai to drive.

The latter started the car, but did not step on the accelerator.

Song Zhi felt that the other party's eyes were drifting towards him. He was not used to it at first, so he glanced at the four cameras around him, his hands in his trouser pockets, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

How long does he have to come to see, why don't you stop watching?

Until Yan Huai leaned over, there was a few seconds of temperature exchange between the two, and Song Zhi's spine was pierced with soft thorns, which didn't hurt but itched.

The dark soft belt pulled out from his chest brought him great embarrassment and annoyance.

"The seat belts are for the husband?"

"You can't take care of yourself?"

There is a supermarket within three kilometers of the villa. Yan Huai parked the car at the door, pushed the trolley, and the two walked into the supermarket side by side.

"Wearing couple outfits to go to the supermarket, so pretty."

"It turns out Goubi also has love."

Although two people went to the supermarket, in fact only Yan Huai was choosing.

Every time he went to a place, he would stop and ask Song Zhi for his opinion, but no matter what he took, Song Zhi would obediently nod.

"Tell my husband that he doesn't like these."

"Speak, grandson, stand up!"

Yan Huai pushed the cart past the snack area, and Song Zhi shifted his gaze to the potato chip rack. Lay's has a new flavor, and I don't know if it's good or not.

"Tell my husband that he likes potato chips."

"And ice cream, chocolate flavor!"

Yan Huai stopped and followed Song Zhi's gaze, "Want to eat?"

Song Zhi nodded subconsciously, and quickly shook her head when she realized something was wrong.

"I'm sure my husband won't let me eat at home."

"Look at the child's hunger."

Yan Huai smiled softly, inserted his fingertips into his hair, and rubbed his head, "I don't have enough money now, so I will buy you potato chips when my husband earns money in the afternoon."

"Hold!!!!"

"My husband, kill me!"

"Idiot Song saved the galaxy!"

Between Yan Huai's words, there are March catkins floating in the wind, spreading from Song Zhi's pinna to the cochlea, stationed in a hidden corner and unable to evacuate for a long time.

Song Zhi nodded, drooping her eyes and digging out her ears, it was still itchy, and her beating heart couldn't stop.

Behind them was a follow-up camera, Song Zhi didn't want anyone to find out, so she pretended to be calm and pushed into the car and walked forward.

"Fuck, is he shy?"

"What's wrong with being cute all of a sudden?"

The two of them finished shopping, checked out and were about to leave, Song Zhi picked up one of the bags.

"I'll do it." Yan Huai held his forearm, cut through the item bag, and handed him the car key, "Open the door for me later."

Song Zhi nodded, and didn't insist anymore, and followed Yan Huai with empty hands, sneaking a glimpse of the slender figure carrying two heavy plastic bags from time to time.

Arriving at the parking lot, Song Zhi couldn't wait to put on her seat belt as soon as she got in the car.

"So positive this time?"

"It was definitely intentional just now."

After the two arrived at the villa, the rest of the guests were sitting around chatting.

Seeing that Yan Huai was carrying two big bags, Yu Chengyuan hastily stepped forward to pick them up, "Brother Huai, I'm really in trouble for you today."

"The licking is obvious."

"His husband is still around."

"Xiaoyuan, I'll come." Tang Shaocheng also followed up to pick it up, "Your filming hand was injured two days ago, and it's not healed yet."

"Thank you brother." Yu Chengyuan leaned into Tang Shaocheng's arms, like a little bird.

"I don't understand this style of painting."

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Seeing that Tang Shaocheng was about to go up to pick him up, Song Zhi, who was empty-handed, quickly followed suit, "I, I'll come."

Although Song Zhi had no prejudice against Tang Shaocheng, he was Yu Chengyuan's husband after all, and he didn't want brother Yan Huai to have any contact with him.

Yan Huai didn't care about anyone, and his eyes fell on Song Zhi, "Although your hand is not injured, I am reluctant to let you carry it."

"Understood, it's showing affection and despising the chain."

"Husband doesn't spoil me and has no face to take her out."

Yan Huai came to the public kitchen with a bag alone.

After finally recovering from the tense atmosphere, Song Zhi just wanted to sit on the sofa and pretend to be dead.

"Husband cooks, Song idiot just plays games?"

"I won't vote for you two tomorrow."

On the second morning of each event, the audience will vote online based on the interaction and performance of each group of guests the previous day.According to the ranking of votes, different amounts of "living coins" are given, which can be used to exchange money and commodities.

Song Zhi was not interested in participating in other guests' topics, and his reputation in the entertainment circle was obvious to all, so others dared not take the initiative to approach him.

Song Zhi sat on the leather sofa in the far corner of the living room, playing games with headphones on.

"There is no sense of variety at all."

"It's nice to have money."

Facing Yan Huai's performance in Yu Chengyuan, Xue Wen, who has always been gossip, couldn't hold back for a long time, "Xiaoyuan, have you known that boss Yan for a long time?"

"Xue Tuitang drum performance master is on duty."

"Xue Bagua is still Xue Bagua back then."

Xue Wen, who debuted as a child star, has dominated the film and television industry for more than 30 years, and has won a grand slam in various awards.She is already in her 40s, but she is still young and beautiful, like a girl in her early twenties.

Searching for Xue Wen's related entries from the Internet, the most popular one is her picking up other people's gossip news, a woman who is always at the forefront of eating melons.

"Well, brother Ahuai and I were neighbors when we were young." Yu Chengyuan smiled, "He helped me a lot when I was young, so I am very grateful to him."

"Oh, that's it." Xue Wen said delicately.

"Xue Wen: It's boring, I thought there were melons."

"Hahaha, so it's just because we are neighbors."

"Yes." Yu Chengyuan turned around and wrapped Tang Shaocheng's arm, "I often tell my brother, and he knows it too."

"Oh, I see."

"Xue Wen: Boring, completely exhausted."

"Haha Xue Wen has disappointment written on her face."

Ding Yinan came over: "Shall we help out in the kitchen?"

It's really inappropriate for Yan Huai to cook alone.

"Should we find two representatives?" Xue Wen said, "Or ask Song Zhi for his opinion?"

The rest of the guests turned their attention to Song Zhi who was wearing earphones.

"I'm a little afraid to talk to him." Ding Yinan whispered.

"I have a little too." Xue Wen continued.

"Don't ask him, let's draw lots to decide." Xue Wen's husband Zhang Lun took out a piece of paper, tore it into pieces of the same size, drew a circle on one of them, and the group of guests who got the circle , go to the kitchen to help.

In the end, Zhang Lun and Xue Wen, who prepared the paper, drew the paper. The two came to the kitchen and walked out within a minute.

"He said no need." Xue Wen shrugged, "I didn't expect a big boss to be good at cooking."

Ding Yinan responded, "Song Zhi is so lucky to have found such a good husband."

"Two women in one play."

"The contempt chain of husbands."

Song Zhi seemed to be playing a game, but in fact, he wasn't thinking about it at all, and he was killed as soon as he hit the point when he even played three chicken games.

All his peripheral vision and thoughts were on the kitchen door.

In the fourth round of eating chicken, Song Zhi just pressed the phone and stuffed it into his pocket at the beginning of skydiving.

He didn't take off his earphones, and a piece of light music was played randomly on it.The sound is very small, and the surrounding sounds can be heard clearly.

Song Zhi walked past the crowd expressionlessly and stood at the door of the kitchen.

"You can't beat the game and you think about your husband?"

"You idiot, are you hungry?"

Song Zhi didn't speak, Yan Huai was not alone in the kitchen.

"Finished playing the game?" Yan Huai seemed to expect him to come, "Come here."

Yan Huai said to Yu Chengyuan in the kitchen, "Xiaozhi just help me."

Song Zhi could hear Yu Chengyuan's knuckles snapping, but he still said sweet words that disgusted him, "Okay, call me anytime you need it."

The two passed by each other, seeing each other as air.

"Come in, what are you doing at the gate?" Yan Huai called him.

Song Zhi nodded mechanically, and came to Yan Huai's side, "I, I..."

"It will be ready soon." Yan Huai pointed to the small dining table for two behind him, "Sit there and wait."

"Like a kindergarten kid."

"Hands behind back, back straight."

"Is your husband punishing you physically?"

"Physical punishment has to go to the bed anyway."

Song Zhi didn't ask, but it didn't mean he had no doubts, obviously he came here to help, but what did Brother Yan Huai mean by telling him to sit still?

After 10 minutes, the fragrant smell came along the stove.

Could it be that he sat here on purpose to envy him?

Song Zhi looked at his watch, it was 12:30 noon.

I'm so hungry, when will the meal be ready?

Ever since she sat here, Song Zhi never took her eyes off Yan Huai.

It's not that I have to watch it, it's brother Yan Huai who asked me to wait, and there's no one else here, so I can only watch him.

Song Zhi propped up her chin, and rubbed her flat stomach with the other hand.

"This idiot is like an idiot."

"Come on, close your eyes, don't lose your face."

Yan Huai turned around with the bowl in his hand, just in time to meet Song Zhi's eyes.

The latter lowered his head in a panic, his nails deeply embedded in his palm.

Why did he turn around suddenly.

Song Zhi caught Yan Huai approaching from the corner of her eye, and pushed the bowl in front of him, "Lunch may be late, you eat first."

Yan Huai said: "It doesn't matter if they are late, it's not okay for me to be so hungry."

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Today is a festival again, and I was reminded by the baby in the comment area, happy Lantern Festival, okay~