Repaying With Marriage

While Meng Li was talking, she leaned over and looked at Lin Xu next to Zhang Kerong. Seeing that Lin Xu had her eyes closed and looked like it had nothing to do with her, she didn't want to be disturbed, so she said again: Sister Kerong, no matter what We had a quarrel, this anger should be over, and we should make up as soon as possible.

This was said in a whisper.

Zhang Kerong couldn't tell whether he was serious or perfunctory and responded, and smiled again: There is no quarrel or quarrel. This is how we usually get along, and we are not too sticky. We just say what should be done. We only have topics when the time comes. We are usually too busy, so when we have free time, we would rather take a little more rest.

No matter how young and simple Meng Li was, she could still hear the perfunctoriness in Zhang Kerong's words. It was obvious that he planned to get along with Lin Xu in this state for the twelve episodes of the show.

They already don't care so much, and after the show is over, they will most likely part ways.

Meng Li simply said no more, and Hao Jin pinched her waist gently with his hand, asking her to retract her head and not stretch out so much that she would almost reach Zhang Kerong.

Meng Li turned around and glared at him: Are you pinching me?

Hao Jin raised his eyebrows: Your husband is sitting next to you, where are you looking?

Meng Li rolled her eyes at him, but she couldn't help but smile. She raised her hand and patted his arm. Hao Jin raised his hand and pressed it down. The two of them sat in their original positions and held hands. In fact, it was quiet, but it was still accurately captured by the live broadcast camera.

Fans in the comments were shouting about envy, jealousy and hatred of this kind of love.

Looking at the several groups of families and CPs in the car, they are really all different.

The luggage bag next to Luo Fang, who was already lying down and asleep in the last row, was placed very firmly. By the way, Xu Qingqing could lean against the luggage bag, so that her waist would be more comfortable. Long-distance bus travel is indeed tiring on the waist. .

Wei Simon lowered his head and read the magazines prepared on the bus. Most of them were magazines that were a few months old. They were not new issues and did not seem to have particularly attractive content. They were just casually flipping through to kill time.

Amimi, who was next to him, put on wireless earphones early. No one knew how loud the sound in the earphones was except Amimi herself, but at least she was immersed in all kinds of music and she could stop being too loud during the whole process. Pay attention to Teacher Wei around you.

Hao Jin and Mengli were secretly showing off their affection, while Liu Guochun and Fang Lihua, because of their age, put on earplugs and eye masks and rested since then. I don’t know if they fell asleep, but they didn’t do much.

Jing Jihan was wearing a blindfold and sitting on the bus seat with a straight figure. Even though the postures of other male artists inadvertently became very lazy, Jing Jihan seemed to still be relaxed even when he was quite relaxed. There wasn't much change or disparity in his aura and body shape. Shi Su leaned firmly on his shoulder, leaning against him with his eyes closed, and quietly said something.

In the live broadcast, the conversation between the two could not be heard clearly. I could only see a sly smile in Shi Su's eyes. At the same time, I could see a hint of sigh and helplessness on Jing Jihan's originally silent and expressionless face wearing an eye patch. There was a flash of traces, and then I saw the man lowering his head slightly and saying something to Shi Su. The mouth shape seemed to be You, can, really, yes, good, good, a few words. He didn't speak quickly or slowly. Shi Su leaned on his shoulder and smiled for a moment, his eyes closed, he raised his hand to cover his face, just there he was overjoyed.