Help! After Being Forced To Be In a Love Affair, She Burst Into CP Sensation

dinner time.

Ping Jinghan calculated how many coins they had left.

Including the remaining ones, there are a total of 26.5 flower coins.

Since they haven't bought the supplies in the room yet, the money has to be saved...

Looking at the expensive bedding on the price list, Ping Jinghan silently looked away.

She looked up at the two who had already entered the kitchen, and sighed.

Yunling, let's not use the kitchen, shall we?

It's not worth spending ten coins for this meal.

How about we buy the supplies in the room first, see how much is left, and then decide on the remaining coins? Xie Yunling suggested.

The two hit it off.

No, no, this is too expensive! Ping Jinghan vetoed, 10 yuan for a mat is not worth it.

Not to mention that it costs 10 coins for a single person, and it's not suitable for the two of them to sleep on the same mat, that would be too intimate.

Xie Yunling scratched her hair, I remember Meng Huaiyin and the others bought a small mat, why didn't I see where it was?

Why don't you ask?

The two looked at each other, and finally decided to go to the kitchen.

Ping Jinghan stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the situation inside eagerly.

Close contact with the critical attack, she was about to cry.

The two people who were busy inside did not see someone standing outside the kitchen, and continued to concentrate on cooking.

Ping Jinghan: ...

She watched the two of them sticking together, teaching how to cook with each hand, and shed tears like a single dog.

She didn't know, Meng Huaiyin, who almost blew up the kitchen inside, looked at the stove with lingering fear, or Xiao Nanqi took the initiative to take over the task again, which saved the wok from the trouble.

She was heartbroken and decided to rush into the kitchen.

Anyway, she doesn't use the kitchen, so it's not a violation even if she goes in, right?

Ah... Ah Yin, that...

??? A person rushed in front of me suddenly, and Meng Huaiyin looked at her inexplicably.

Where did you see your little mat? After speaking, he pointed to the price list.

Meng Huaiyin suddenly realized, and stretched his fingers across her arms, pointing to an extremely hidden place.

Look carefully here, there will be surprises.

Ping Jinghan rubbed her eyes and looked at the place she pointed in disbelief.

Not really?

Come closer.

... She is blind.

Meng Huaiyin chuckled, turned on the phone camera, zoomed in on this place, and pointed it out to her.

I'll go! She couldn't help but yell out, the program crew is too small for such a small person.

Thank you Yin, I love you.

Holding the price list, Ping Jinghan rushed out excitedly, so she wouldn't bother them too much.

[! ! ! What are those two doing there? Am I dazzled? 】

[Are you thinking too much upstairs? Are you cooking? 】

【are you sure? 】

【...Hi, I'm full again. 】

[23333, thanks to Meng Huaiyin's ability to read such small characters. So witty, even zoomed in with a mobile phone. 】

[I suspect that the program group did it on purpose. As long as the writing is small enough, the guests will buy the big ones, and the two of them will sleep on the same mat and watch it...]

[Even if you buy two... it will cost a lot of extra coins... Anyway, the program team will never lose money. 】

[Hiss, I am terrified of thinking carefully. 】

Meng Huaiyin looked at Ping Jinghan who was rushing out, smiled and shook his head, young man, his skills are still too shallow to see the director's plot.

Suddenly a slap came to the back of the head, it wasn't heavy, it was like touching it.

But she still turned her head viciously, What are you doing?

Why are you shaking your head? It makes me dizzy.

? ? ?

Listen, is he speaking human language?

Oh, he wasn't human in the first place.

Has this man been a little too busy lately?

Moreover, not only has it become troublesome, but it has also become squeamish.

Thinking of the duck droppings in the backyard, Meng Huaiyin couldn't help but shudder.

By the way, is she hallucinating?

Otherwise, why would there always be a faint smell of duck droppings?

Xiao Nanqi saw her wrinkled face, lost in thought, and did not forget to take two steps to the side.

...

He gets it.

Xiao Nanqi came to the sink, squeezed out a few drops of dish soap, and rubbed it on his arms.

When Meng Huaiyin came back to his senses, he found him rubbing his arms fiercely by himself.

Too bad, he found out...

Looking at it this way, she really looks like a white-eyed wolf.

Even if he eats his fried dishes, he still despises him.

She didn't go through the forehead, how to explain it now.

When she raised her head again, an arm was stretched across her eyes.

Meng Huaiyin: ...

You smell it to see if it still smells like duck droppings.

... That's not necessary, if she really smelled it, then wouldn't she have to suffer the impact directly.

The person in front of him pursed his lips, showing a bit of aggrieved expression.

... Woohoo, don't look at her like this, she can't bear it.

As if hijacked by bandits, Meng Huaiyin leaned over to smell it.

Instead of the smell of duck droppings, it was replaced by the fragrance of dish soap.

A faint smell of ginger.

But her smell of duck feces is not in the physical sense!

She is psychological...

No...no more...

Xiao Nanqi nodded, and moved closer to her.

The smell of pork belly simmered in the pot came out at the right time, and Meng Huaiyin swallowed physiologically.

Wait a little longer, it's still not good. Xiao Nanqi stopped her mouth that was about to move.

He picked up a piece of fried beans and fed it into her mouth.

I have to say that his cooking skills are very good, and even the simplest dishes are cooked clearly by him, with all the colors, flavors and flavors.

Unlike her, the dishes in the pot just now almost burned.

Meng Huaiyin was autistic and hid in a small corner to draw circles.

Xiao Nanqi: ... What kind of crazy is this?

[...No fucking talk. 】

[Take my betrothal gift, get out of here! ! 】

[Ming Sao and Dark Show, as expected of you, even the show of affection is different. 】

[Hahahahahaha, Xiao Nanqi, you also have today with this disgusting little expression! ! 】

[Sorry, I shouldn't have laughed at you, woo woo woo, the lonely dog ​​is so pitiful. 】

[Is it delicious or not, I am confused. 】

After discussing with Xie Yunling on the second floor, Ping Jinghan and Xie Yunling decided to buy two small mats and a blanket.

No way, they don't have enough money to buy mattresses or quilts.

They can afford a blanket that costs only 10 yuan.

After the program group delivered the goods to the door, Ping Jinghan spread the blanket on the ground.

However, this blanket is not a particularly thick type, so you can still feel the unevenness of the concrete floor when you lay it on the ground.

Alas, it can only make do with it.

Just have to work harder tonight.

After spreading out the mat, the two planned to go downstairs for food.

They still have 6.5 flower coins left, which is really stretched.

Sister Jinghan, I have wronged you, how about we eat instant noodles?

Okay, then shall I borrow a bowl from the show crew?

after awhile.

Yunling, I'm back. The program team won't let you borrow bowls, saying that you can only use bowls if you have the right to use the kitchen. Ping Jinghan lowered her head.

...

Then shall we buy two bowls?

Would it be uneconomical to buy a bowl? After all, we should be using the kitchen tomorrow.

Ping Jinghan gritted her teeth, Buy it, nothing else is as cost-effective as this.

The two bought two bowls and spent another two oceans. At this time, they still had 2.5 flower coins left...

Just when they finished making instant noodles and were about to eat, Meng Huaiyin and Xiao Nanqi came out with braised pork and rice...

Two people gradually become demented...