Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

"I'll tell you the truth, I've wanted a plane for a long time."

Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi and was silent for a few seconds: "To tell you the truth, I really have a private jet. If you like it, I can buy one for you too."

"It's quite rich."

"That's it." Shu Wangyue smiled, thinking of something, "I can't spend all the New Year's money my father gives me every year."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Qi, and was relieved to notice that the other party didn't care: "Let's go."

"Let me drive." Song Qi nodded.

Taozi came out with a small fan and found that both of them were about to leave.

Song Qi didn't pay attention just now, but now he looked at Taozi's little fan and felt strange: "Are you so hot? It's already November."

Shu Wangyue was just about to speak.

Taozi opened her mouth: "Sister Wangyue gets very hot every time she gets angry."

Song Qi nodded, Shu Wangyue squinted her eyes and looked at Taozi, thinking whether she had been too kind to Taozi recently, causing her to drift away now.

"I'm going shopping with her, you go back and rest first." Shu Wangyue looked at Taozi.

"Huh? Don't you need me to carry the bag?"

"No need." Shu Wangyue shook her head, finally going out alone, how could Tao Zi be an eyesore.

Song Qi gave Shu Wangyue a look: "Don't expect me to carry your bag for you."

"I'll help you! Is it okay!" Shu Wangyue sighed inwardly.

"That's good." Song Qi nodded in agreement, reached out and squeezed Shu Wangyue's arm, "It's very suitable for carrying bags."

Shu Wangyue: ...

System NZ: "Host, I found that you like teasing female supporting roles recently."

"Because it's interesting." Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue.

The two of them went out together, and Song Qi's car was parked at the door.

Shu Wangyue looked at the sports car at the door: "When did you take the driver's license test?"

"It's summer vacation." Song Qi got into the car.

"I do not know how."

"Because you don't pay attention to me."

Shu Wangyue tilted her head and glanced at Song Qi, somewhat at a loss for what to say: "Did you buy this sports car yourself?"

"Dad sent it, I picked a color."

"Red, I thought you'd like something more low-key like black or white."

"Do you think I'm a low-key person?" Song Qi gave Shu Wangyue a look.

Shu Wangyue: ...

Song Qi was driving very fast, pressing the speeding line while driving. When he was on the Huancheng Expressway, because there were not many people, he overtook several cars in a row.

Shu Wangyue tightly grasped the doorknob beside her, glanced at Song Qi: "Slow down."

"Don't worry, my driving skills are very good."

"I'm still scared." Shu Wangyue looked at the car beside her, regretting that she didn't grab the steering wheel just now.

After getting off the highway, there were more cars, so Song Qi slowed down a little.

Shu Wangyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived in the city center, Song Qi found a place to park the car, and the two of them put on masks and hats and got out of the car.

In November, there were quite a few people wearing masks and hats, and they were not too abrupt.

Shu Wangyue happily took Song Qi's hand.

Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue: "What are you doing?"

"Good sisters are holding hands?"

"Why didn't I know we were good sisters?" Song Qi raised her eyebrows, "By the way, you keep saying you want me to look good, but I haven't waited until now."

Shu Wangyue gave Song Qi a look: why does this person always remember her shameful lines.

"Let's go." Song Qi saw that Shu Wangyue was going to burst if he teased her any longer, so he pulled her out of the parking lot.

The Mingping district is full of large shopping malls with many people.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two found a restaurant and chose to eat hot pot after discussing it.

Shu Wangyue was a little excited, she had been eating grass for many days after being pressed to lose weight recently.

The waiter recognized the two people, was a little surprised, and arranged them into the box.

However, the box is not closed, and if it is opened, it can only block the body, but not the faces of two people.

Song Qi didn't care much, Shu Wangyue was a little flustered.

"If it is photographed, I feel that Sister Ming will scold me to death."

"Didn't she dare to scold you?" Song Qi looked at the menu.

"But she will look at me with a terrible look." Shu Wangyue moved closer to Song Qi's side.

Although he said he was afraid of being scolded, he was relentless when ordering food.

"I'm tired from filming recently, so I need to eat more, right?"

"You're right." Shu Wangyue nodded seriously.

Song Qi glanced at her and stopped talking.

Shu Wangyue was just leaning next to Song Qi at first, but in the end, she leaned on Song Qi's body with her head on Song Qi's shoulder.

At first, he thought that Song Qi would push her away, but after waiting for a few seconds, he found that Song Qi hadn't moved, so he was relieved and became bolder.

He hugged Song Qi's arm and rubbed it.

"If there is dirt on your face, use a napkin. My coat has already been scrapped." Song Qi said.

"I just rub my powder."

Song Qi pushed Shu Wangyue's head away and took a look.

Shu Wangyue let go of Song Qi, and squeezed Song Qi's arm.

"Is your order ready?" Song Qi glanced, and the two of them ordered something worth about 400 yuan, "Have you finished your meal?"

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." Shu Wangyue rubbed his hands, and sat opposite Song Qi, "Go get some seasoning?"

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.

The two of them left the box together wearing masks.

The tables in the hall are basically full, and people come and go.

The two lowered their heads, as if they were thieves.

"Do you eat oranges?" Shu Wangyue lowered his voice.

"You can get some if you want to eat."

"And watermelon."

Shu Wangyue only hated that she only had two hands.

After all, once they come out, the chances of being recognized will increase a lot.

Moreover, the people who come to this restaurant are basically college students, so the chances of being recognized are even higher.

Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue, and helped her get a fruit plate.

It's noisy around here.

The two returned to the box, took off the mask again, Shu Wangyue rubbed her face, the food was already served, very fast.

Song Qi took a photo, Shu Wangyue immediately backed away a little: "Don't take pictures of me."

"Oh." Song Qi looked at the photo he took, and thought it looked good no matter what.

Although she said to eat slowly, Shu Wangyue couldn't slow down at all, for fear that others would grab her.

"Eat slowly." Song Qi rubbed his temples, and when he looked up, he noticed that some people were moving towards him, and they were approaching a little bit.

She could vaguely hear the conversations of those people.

"That's the captain."

"It seems so."

Song Qi lowered his head calmly.

"Are you sure? She saw us, but didn't respond."

Song Qi bowed his head and sent a message to Shu Wangyue.

[Lu Nanyin: Someone found us. 】

Shu Wangyue glanced at the phone, almost choked, and drank a mouthful of water.

[Shu Wangyue:? ? ? 】

[Lu Nanyin: I'm guessing if it's me. 】

Shu Wangyue sighed, and the posture of eating became much more elegant in an instant.

The other party came around anyway, knocked on the wall, and when he saw Shu Wangyue, he breathed a sigh of relief, probably sure.

"Well, Yinyin, I'm your fan, can you sign it for me? I like you very much." The girl held a small notebook, a little excited, her voice was not loud.

Song Qi nodded and took the notebook: "Yes, thank you for your liking."

Seeing that Song Qi was so eloquent, the others handed over their notebooks one after another.

Shu Wangyue propped her chin, a little aggrieved: "Are none of you fans of mine?"

"Then, can you sign it for me?" A girl handed over the book in her hand.

Shu Wangyue glanced at the girl, and found that there was a strange light in her eyes, and felt a little strange.

"Just sign it under Yinyin." The girl pointed.

Shu Wangyue signed her name.

"Can I draw a heart?"

Shu Wangyue was stunned for a moment, looked up at the excited eyes of the girl, suddenly understood something, smiled, and drew a love heart on the paper, originally wanted to draw it in the corner, but finally couldn't help but draw it on the two names in the middle.

Sure enough, the girl's eyes became brighter.

The two looked at each other.

"Thank you." The girl accepted the notebook.

"If you want to post Weibo, can you post it at night?"

"Yes!" The girls nodded and walked out the door with a smile.

Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue.

In the next 10 minutes, Song Qi found that Shu Wangyue always laughed strangely.

She didn't quite understand what happened, which made her suddenly become a little abnormal.

But she didn't ask either.

Because Shu Wangyue has been suffering from indirect diseases.

When Shu Wangyue ordered, she vowed that she could finish it, but in the end there was still a lot left.

I slumped in the seat for a while before I had the strength to stand up.

It was past two o'clock when we left the hot pot restaurant.

Song Qi bought a lot of things, and Shu Wangyue also bought the same item.

When the two left the mall, they took a lot of things in their hands and stuffed them all into the trunk.

At night, although Shu Wangyue wanted Song Qi to sleep with her, he was still rejected.

Song Qi booked a new room for the sake of his sleep quality.

Shu Wangyue sat on her bed, opened Weibo, logged on to the trumpet, and found Chaohua, where she and Song Qi's CP fans were, with more than 7000 followers.

As expected, I saw the picture signed by myself and Song Qi today.

She nodded silently.

After that, I searched for Song Qi and Shi Xinyu, and saw that there were more than 8000 followers, and I squinted my eyes, feeling a little upset.

Suddenly, Shi Xinyu became even more annoying. As for Zhou Mian, fortunately, only more than 200 people followed him.

Tsk, why do people blindly think that Song Qi and Zhou Mian have a sense of CP.

Shu Wangyue clicked on Song Qi's Weibo, and saw Zhou Mian's comment just now.

[Girl Among Flowers—Zhou Mian: Let's eat hot pot together when the captain returns! 】

Song Qi hasn't replied yet, Shu Wangyue bit her lip, refreshed it over and over again, and saw Song Qi's reply, "I'm going to lose weight".

"Hey." Shu Wangyue laughed comfortably, she could completely imagine Zhou Mian's expression now, "Hmph, little trash."

Not long after Shu Wangyue was excited, she saw a call from her manager.

She was so scared that she threw the phone away.

The other party kept calling, Shu Wangyue sighed, but still answered.

"Did you go to eat hotpot with Nanyin?"

"En." Shu Wangyue looked up.

"Didn't it tell you to lose weight? The concert will start in March next year, and it's only been a few months. You still can't control your mouth like this."

Shu Wangyue: ...

"I'll lose weight after eating this time, doesn't Zhou Mian also want to eat hot pot?" Shu Wangyue picked at the quilt.

"She weighs 85 pounds. When you become as thin as her, it's up to you."

"She's short."