The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Morino raised his thin eyelids.

"She's drunk." After saying that, he faced three murderous looks and wanted to send Pan Shu back to the room.

Fortunately, Ban Shu blew a cold wind all the way, and stopped the loss in time, so he almost sobered up.

She poked Morino's delicate and smooth chin.

"Moriye, let me down."

Her slightly hoarse voice was soft and pathos, and Shengye's ears turned red again.

He pursed his crimson lips and said, "Then I'll get you a glass of water."

Pan Shu glanced at Shen Zui subconsciously.

But I saw the man's elegantly curved lips, which were as clear and as finely carved as jade.

Pan Shu suppressed the feeling of dissonance in her heart.

Today is the last guest, the fourth female Dong Sijia comes to the love cabin.

Lin Chuchu changed into a white dress. If you look carefully, you will find that the style is somewhat similar to Pan Shu's. She used to take the sweet route, but now she is deliberately moving closer to the fairy character who does not eat the fireworks of this world.

She came out of the room and naturally grabbed Ji Huai's arm.

Shaking coquettishly.

Treat other people as nothing, as if they don't see them.

"Brother Ji Huai and I are cooking together today," she seemed to have noticed Ban Shu, her eyes flashing, "What's wrong with Ban Shu? Is she drunk?"

Pan Shu glanced at her: "It's okay."

Shengye squeezed Ji Huai away with the water cup and got next to Ban Shu, "Here, drink some water. Shu Shu, do you like pear soup? After drinking the pear soup, you should feel better."

Shengye has many friends, all of whom are rich second generation and young masters.

He remembered that his fair-weather friend said that every time he went back after drinking, his girlfriend would make him some pear soup.Morino's fair-weather friend and girlfriend exchanged baskets for him, and the one that cooked him pear soup took a long time.

Probably just for the sake of the Gu Li Soup.

Morino was dismissive at the time.Now he wants to show his courtesy in front of Pan Shu secretly.

What if if Shu drinks his pear soup, she will never be able to leave him again?Doesn’t it say that if you want to capture a woman’s heart, you must capture her stomach?Morino knows this well and enjoys it.

This is the so-called perfect score for theoretical knowledge.

Seeing that Panshu didn't refuse, Morino happily ran to the kitchen and started making soup according to the tutorial on his mobile phone.

There were still two pears in the refrigerator, but Morino didn't dare to squander it. He took every step seriously for fear of making a mistake!The scorching temperature of the fire quickly made his clothes wet with sweat, and his sexy and slightly buoyant muscle texture was vaguely visible.

At this time, in a drunken private room, a group of wealthy young men gathered together and stood in front of the live broadcast. They originally wanted to watch Master Shanda’s jokes...

In the end, they looked at each other in stunned silence, no one could speak.

Morino was thrown into this love show by his father, and his friends who were familiar with him often laughed at him when they found out.

But now, seeing this scene, I don’t know who swore: "His grandma, is this Young Master Shanda serious? Is he really interested in her?"

"But that girl looks too damn pretty!" They were used to seeing beauties and delicacies, but when they saw Ban Shu, they were still stunned by her astonishing beauty. They were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses.

"If Brother Sheng hadn't fallen in love with her, I would have damn wanted to marry her and go home!!"

Someone joked: "Hey, Neptune has calmed down?"

But Morino didn't know that his group of fair-weather friends were also in the live broadcast room.

While controlling the heat, he couldn't help but look back at Pan Shu secretly. His heart couldn't help but feel sweet, he liked her so much, he liked her so much.

Morino snorted at the three jackals, tigers and leopards.

It's useless no matter how courteous they are.

Shushu liked him the most.

She promised him that she would not like other men before falling in love with him!

The noble and arrogant young master Shanda didn't notice the flaw in this sentence at all.

……

Cheng Mingyue watched the other three men greeting Pan Shu, and then looked at Ji Huai, who had a cold face but concern in his eyes. She sighed inwardly, thinking that she really lost completely this time.

Competing with Pan Shu is simply overestimating one's own capabilities.

She participated in this love show, in addition to attracting a rich husband, her other purpose was to earn traffic.

All the men were focused on Pan Shu, and Cheng Mingyue could also see the comments from netizens, and knew that Pan Shu had completely transformed from being unlovable at the beginning into a white swan that everyone loved.

If she continues to pester, she will only annoy those netizens.Just like Banshu before.

Therefore, Cheng Mingyue now looks at Lehe more from the perspective of a bystander. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her. She generously withdraws from the competition. In the end, she has a good reputation that cannot be competed for, and maybe the traffic will increase. bigger.

If the traffic is good, the company will definitely be willing to spend resources on her in the future.

Thinking of this, when Cheng Mingyue looked at Pan Shu again, there was a rare look of concern in her eyes.

"Brother Ji Huai, let's make Sichuan cuisine today." Lin Chuchu's taste itself belongs to the category of heavy oil and spicy food. Usually everyone will accommodate her taste when cooking.

Ji Huai glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Panshu is not feeling well."

Lin Chuchu's face turned pale when she heard his cold words.

She said nonchalantly: "But, I like spicy food... Brother Ji Huai knows this, otherwise I will lose my appetite..."

Ji Huai folded his sleeves to his elbows, revealing half of his cold white arms with faintly bulging veins, "It's up to you. If you want to eat, you can make your own food."

He poured the ribs into the pot.

He added: "She has a relatively bland taste. She usually accommodates you and eats less."

The implication is that others have been accommodating to you all the time. What's wrong with you accommodating others once?

Although there was no blame in Ji Huai's words, and his mood had always been very calm, with no fluctuations, Lin Chuchu still raised her head instantly and looked at Ji Huai in disbelief, her eyes filled with tears.

Could it be that he...had been paying attention to Pan Shu? Otherwise, why would he know that Pan Shu had a bland taste?

Lin Chuchu bit her lip.

She pretended to be strong and wiped away her tears, but she looked like a little white flower that was about to break in the wind and rain.

This is the most pitiful gesture of weakness in a man.

But Ji Huai was indifferent.

It seemed that all he could see was his pot of flailing pork ribs.

She blinked her big, innocent eyes and asked weakly: "Why didn't you send me your heart-beating text message last night?"

Ji Huai paused while tinkering with the condiment bottle.

His narrow, cold phoenix eyes held a frightening coldness, and he said calmly: "What kind of explanation do you want?"

"..."

Ji Huai's eyes fell through the glass on the girl in the living room, "Maybe I was wrong."

Lin Chuchu tried her best to maintain her shaky posture: "What do you mean? Do you like Pan Shu?"

Ji Huai said nothing.

But he didn't deny it either.

"Bang bang bang."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A cheerful and generous female voice suddenly sounded.