I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

Meng Yuan dug out two large sacks from the living room: "Just use this to pack them. We found two in total. We can divide the troops into two groups to pick them up."

"I have no objection." Han Ling looked at Fu Xiyan and said, "Xiyan, can I be a team with you?"

Fu Xiyan raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said as calmly as possible: "I'm in the same group as Zhou'er, so what I said doesn't count."

Han Ling's clinginess made him feel very annoyed and gave him a headache. If he hadn't taken the camera into consideration, he would have tried to get rid of him long ago.

Han Ling sighed in despair and glanced in Bai Zhou's direction.

As expected, Bai Zhou rejected him: "I have already promised Xiaoyuan, you can go with someone else."

Lin Youhua looked around, his eyes fixed on Qiao Yuan, and he raised his voice: "No, it can't be done."

"Senior Lin, do you have any opinions?" Meng Yuan crossed her arms and looked at him, with a little disdain in her eyes.

If he hadn't heard that from Qiao Yuan's mouth, who would have thought that the sanctimonious actor could be such a trash.

Lin Youhua took a breath: "I think it's better for boys to work in groups and girls to work together. It's getting dark soon. Let's just pick up some enough to cook for today."

Meng Yuan said: "I can do it."

When Lin Youhua saw that the others were silent, he took it as their consent, and the group went out and headed straight to a small forest on the west side.

It was said that the troops were divided into two groups, but in fact they were just picking up on two sides in a small forest.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Yuan weighed the sack in her hand and said to Bai Zhou and Qiao Yuan beside her: "I think it's almost done. It's getting late. We should go back."

Bai Zhou wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay."

Qiao Yuan naturally had no objection.

The dazzling lights not far away were approaching. Lin Youhua was walking at the front with a flashlight, followed by a dark-faced Fu Xiyan and a weak-looking Han Ling.

Seeing that Fu Xiyan's face was not good, Bai Zhou asked with concern: "What's going on? Xiao Yan, why do you look so bad?"

Fu Xiyan glanced at Han Ling next to him and hesitated: "There was an accident on the road."

Seeing that Fu Xiyan was unwilling to share with him, Bai Zhou's face flashed with displeasure for a moment: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it. This is your business after all."

Seeing that Bai Zhou was unhappy, Fu Xiyan looked a little anxious, but with the camera in front of him, he really didn't know how to speak.

Qiao Yuan already knew the whole story from the system. It turned out that he sprained his foot three times on the Hanling Road, and fell into Fu Xiyan's arms each time. No wonder Fu Xiyan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

[Fu Xiyan What’s going on? Showing your dark face to whom? Didn’t our Lingling fall down twice? Does he think our Lingling is stupid? ]

[Not just twice, but he hit Xi Yan every time. What's the use of apologizing with a rash look? Who can't see that he did it on purpose, and he just disgusted Xi Yan! ]

[Han Ling’s operation is really confusing. Did he increase the insole too much? Are you walking unsteadily and falling on others? The chin awl made by technology has swollen our Xi Yan’s shoulders. Even if we, Xi Yan, are not happy, why don’t we allow it? ]

[I liked Han Ling's role as the Miracle Doctor before, but I didn't expect him to be like this in real life. He was a bit too weak. He even shouted that he was too tired. The other three girls didn't say anything. I His filter was smashed to pieces. ]

[Where are you weak? If you like burly male celebrities, that's your business. We like little puppies like Lingling. ]

……

After picking up the firewood, it was already six o'clock. At this time, the sun had set and the sky was getting dark.

When it came time to prepare dinner, Qiao Yuan said, "How about I cook? My cooking skills are pretty good."

What she said was indeed a bit modest. Qiao Yuan learned cooking from her grandfather, a state banquet-level chef, when she was a child. When she grew up, she won numerous national awards.

She chose to cook for two reasons. One was because she was really good at it, and the other was that she felt that if she didn't cook, Lin Youhua would arrange more difficult and tiring work for her.

As soon as Qiao Yuan finished speaking, she heard Bai Zhou's questioning voice: "Can you cook? I have never heard that you can cook. You have never even entered the kitchen at home." Her eyes were a little cold: " I know you like to express yourself and wish you could be popular on the first day of the show. I can understand this, but everyone is tired and really don’t have time to accompany you."

She paused and said, "If you don't mind, leave dinner to me. I have taken cooking classes for several years and I have some accomplishments in cooking."

Seeing Bai Zhou smearing her face, Qiao Yuan also smiled and retorted: "We don't stick together every day, and our relationship is even more normal. Do you know me so well? Do I have to report everything to you? "

Qiao Yuan finally understood why she was a cannon fodder. If she ran over and followed the heroine's words and licked her, she might be able to become a younger brother, but she had a lot of backbones.

And even if you want to lick, you have to lick a generous protagonist, hugging his thighs and soaking in the glory, but Bai Zhou is a plague god who brings disaster to all the relatives and friends around him. This kind of protagonist is really great! !

Bai Zhou has been accustomed to smooth sailing since she was a child. She has been held in the palm of the Fu family since she was a child. Before she dated Lin Meng, she had never even heard a harsh word. Seeing Qiao Yuan refuting her, she instantly became unhappy and subconsciously looked at Fu Xiyan. go.

Fu Xiyan's lips moved. Normally, he would have defended Bai Zhou long ago when faced with this situation, but this time the target was his future sister-in-law, and there was nothing wrong with what Qiao Yuan said...

Meng Yuan said: "Zhou'er's cooking is indeed delicious. Let Zhou'er do it."

Han Ling shrugged: "I can do anything, as long as I have something to eat."

Lin Youhua noticed that Qiao Yuan glanced in his direction. The hairs all over his body stood up and he hurriedly spoke: "Since Qiao Yuan said she will do it, we must believe her and we will be together in the future." After living here for so long, everyone should stop making random suspicions."

Fu Xiyan said: "Since you all want to cook, let's cook it together. The stove is so big anyway, and preparing dinner for six people alone will probably be tiring."

Bai Zhou nodded. She had no objection. It would be best if Qiao Yuan could understand the reality.

Qiao Yuan didn't have any objection. If someone helped her share the burden, why not do it.

Seeing that the matter was finally resolved, Fu Xiyan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

[Teacher Lin was right before. This amateur is indeed very pushy and expressive. He even says he is good at cooking even though he can’t cook. Are all newcomers in the entertainment industry so impetuous now? ]

[What if someone took the black-red route and deliberately acted like a clown to attract popularity? She would have been quite successful otherwise. ]