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Meng Jiao raised her eyebrows. Although she had just noticed that there was no princess hug on the card, she still looked back at Lin Moheng with interest.

"Brother Mo Heng, do you want to exchange your true feelings?"

Lin Moheng looked relaxed, and said, "It's all right. I'll listen to you."

In fact, I have been trying to give myself eye drops in my heart.

[Aaaah, we can hug openly and we have to look each other in the eye. What if I can't help but kiss him? My heart is about to explode, and I have to look the baby in the eye.]

The happiest people in the whole audience were Meng Rending and Gu Ling. When Meng Jiao and Lin Moheng stood up and walked towards the open space to prepare for a princess hug, they even changed their positions and ran towards the director team with an auntie smile on their faces, trying to see clearly the expressions of the two when they looked at each other.

This scene really made Shu Wenxin laugh. She couldn't help but look at the two of them while lying on the table, with a look of delight on her face.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw that when Meng Jiao looked at Lin Moheng, his real-time heart rate kept rising, and even exceeded 100 when Meng Jiao took the initiative to reach out to him.

The director excitedly put his head together with Gu Ling to look at the camera. Good, good, good, the heart rate finally improved a little.

Lin Moheng coughed twice to try to relieve the dryness in his throat, then picked up Meng Jiao and looked down at her. Looking at the little face so close to him, he couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling.

Meng Jiao held his neck, and could hear the violent beating of his chest. She felt a little shy for some reason.

As the timing sound began, Lin Moheng tried to restrain himself at first, but the sound of his chest was so loud that he could hardly hear the voices of everyone around him.

His cheeks couldn't help getting hot, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement as he looked at Meng Jiao.

【Baby, the first time I kissed you, I used my eyes...】

Their eyes met and their thoughts echoed. Meng Jiao felt as if his eyes could speak, and even felt that their heartbeats began to synchronize.

What I saw in his eyes was full of tenderness and love. I couldn't help but take a deep breath and try to hold on until the time was up.

[I am complete. I will record this part and play it on loop to extend my life for a hundred years.]

[Lin Moheng, you are quite capable. Go ahead and kiss her!]

[I finally understand what it means to have a stringy look in my eyes. The corners of my mouth are harder to control than those of a fucking AK. I am twisted like a maggot in my quilt.]

The director's heart rate went off the charts just by looking at a princess hug, and the audience went crazy without being reminded.

Lin Moheng, who tried hard to remain calm, also felt the vibration on his wrist. He thought to himself that it was really hard to hide his heartbeat. Even though he had acted in so many dramas, he was still just a young boy in front of her.

When the countdown ended, Lin Moheng slowly and gently put Meng Jiao down. The tips of his ears were already red, and he was finally led back to his seat by Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao returned to her seat and squinted her eyes at the two people who were still peeking at the director's screen and didn't want to come back. These two people are a bit compatible...

So the king of the next round fell into Meng Jiao's hands under her deliberate manipulation. She picked up the card and imitated Gu Ling, glanced at it casually and spoke directly.

"No. 5, hold No. 3 and run around the recording site..."

Meng Rending glanced at Gu Ling who was standing beside him.

"Can you do it?"

"Who can say that I can't do it? Come on!" Gu Ling slammed the table and stood up, striding towards Meng Rending.

Meng Rending gestured on her body for a long time, mainly because he had never hugged a girl. Seeing this, Gu Ling rolled her eyes and whispered to him,

"Tsk, the punishment says to hug, but it doesn't say how to hug. Do whatever you are used to."

Meng Rendong scratched his head, "Are you sure?"

"What are you hesitating about? You're like a woman! Hurry up~"

After Gu Ling finished speaking, everyone saw Meng Rending wrapping one hand around her waist and clamping it directly on her armpit...

[Hahahaha~ I am dying of laughter, these two funny guys! ]

[Gu Ling looked so hopeless, haha, it made me laugh so hard]

[Meng Rending actually had the nerve to ask if he would feel uncomfortable, haha, I am laughing so hard~]

At this moment, Shu Wenxin covered her stomach and buried her face in Meng Jiao's neck. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and told Meng Jiao what she had just heard. However, she couldn't suppress her laughter and spoke haltingly, to the point where she couldn't hold it together after saying a word.

"Hmm~Hmm~Meng Rending, ask, ask, is Gu Ling angry? Gu Ling, Gu Ling actually said, said hahahaha, said she doesn't dare to be a bully at home! Hahaha..."

"Pfft~ Hahaha!" Meng Jiao was having a hard time holding back her laughter, but who could have thought that Shu Wenxin's laughter would be so magical when she really let out her laugh. Coupled with what Gu Ling said about being a bully at home, she really couldn't hold it back anymore!

The game ended with Gu Ling, who broke through the defense and broke through 120, vomiting the wine in the child's stomach. Meng Rending was a servile person who handed her tissues. It was said that he later took the initiative to help clean up Gu Ling's vomit. He really knew how to protect her face.

Finally, after casting their votes, the live broadcast ended and everyone returned to their rooms.

Meng Jiao had just finished taking a shower when there was a knock on her door. When she opened the door, it was indeed someone who came to her house under the pretext of delivering a cell phone.

Lin Moheng now has a problem of becoming depressed and not wanting to do anything if he can't see Meng Jiao. Now that he can see her, even if he does nothing, just looking at her makes him feel happy, as if the air has become sweet.

While handing her the phone, he took the towel from her hand.

"Baby, call grandpa. I'll help you dry your hair."

"Baby?"

Lin Moheng paused, thinking that he had accidentally called out the name in his mind. After a moment of thinking, he kept wiping his hair and spoke in a calm tone as always.

"Well, I don't know why, but I really want to call you that. Maybe I can't control my love for you. If you mind, I can try to restrain myself."

I didn't hear his inner voice, so this is what he really said. Meng Jiao raised her hand and pinched his wrist, and looked at him with wet eyes, holding the towel on her head.

"I really have to restrain myself? Will I stop liking it if I try so hard?"

Lin Moheng's mind went blank for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but wipe the water drops off her face with the back of his hand.

[My baby is starting to care about me? So cunning, are you asking this kind of question to make my heart explode? You look so cute with the towel on your head, I really want to kiss you]

"No, baby can always rest assured."

The back of his hand rubbed her and she felt a little itchy. Meng Jiao couldn't help shrinking her neck, but she just happened to clamp his hand between her neck.

"Haha, Brother Mo Heng is so itchy."

The touch of his hand was soft and smooth. Lin Moheng's eyes darkened for a moment, and he stroked her delicate neck to the back of her neck.

He couldn't stop caressing her, his breathing became heavier, and his tone was full of seductive temptation.

"Baby, can you call me Mo Heng?"