In the end, Ning Xiaole and Xiao Lin went out together and bought four big watermelons and eight iced drinks. Besides that, they also bought some snacks and a pair of flying chess.

Although some people ran into him on the way and asked him if he was a fan of "Ning Xiaole", they all thought that they had really admitted the wrong person under his deliberately pretended indifference.

After the show is broadcast, his disguise will have to be changed to another style.

Ning Xiaole watched the two girls who had just come to ask him leave, and sighed softly in his heart.

Sure enough, there are troubles on this road, but it's not to the point of being particularly troubled.

"Brother Ning, do we have anything else to buy?" Xiao Lin held the four bottles of drinks in his hands, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked exhausted.

Ning Xiaole looked at him, and suddenly said: "Let's go buy four more watermelons. Your assistants are working so hard on such a hot day. Buy some watermelons and go back to chill them. You can also get together to eat watermelons and chat at night~"

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Will this be too much trouble for Brother Ning?"

"It's okay, anyway, this time the account program team will be reimbursed, and it's not free." Ning Xiaole looked at him sideways, and he smiled while speaking, revealing a cute little canine tooth, which is quite playful mean.

Xiao Lin blinked, and soon understood what he meant, and then laughed out loud: "Then let's put the drinks in the car and go buy them."

"Good~"

Ning Xiaole happily responded, and went to buy four more watermelons with Xiao Lin before returning to the shooting base.

After returning, he specially asked the driver to drive to the hotel where the assistants lived first, and helped Xiaolin move the watermelon there.Afterwards, he returned to their hotel area, and after talking to the staff, as a chef, he and the staff moved the watermelon and drinks to the freezer in the restaurant area temporarily.

Everything was ready, Ning Xiaole sent invitations to Ni Mandong and Xu Xingran in their guest group after the filming was almost over.

[Ning Xiaole: Are you free tonight?It's finally over for everyone's filming, and I want to invite you all to my room tonight.Let's get together and relax~]

[Ning Xiaole: Everyone is coming. 】

【Ning Xiaole: The cat and the cat.jpg】

[Ling Yichu: @All Members@左文吉]

[Ling Yichu: Since it's Xiao Lele's kind invitation, of course I can't refuse it! 】

[Ning Xiaole: Thank you Brother Ling~]

[Zuo Wenqi: Good. 】

[Tang Luoyun: Go, go!Where there is excitement, there must be me! 】

【…】

The group of guests who had been silent for a long time became active again. Ning Xiaole went through them one by one, and after confirming that everyone said they would come, she felt relieved. After making an appointment with them, she went to the living room to clean up briefly.

When it was almost time, Ning Xiaole went to the restaurant to ask the staff to cut up the watermelon first, and then went back to the room with the watermelon and drinks.

The large watermelons and drinks that had been cut in half were neatly placed on the coffee table in the living room. After everything was basically done, other people knocked on the door one after another.

The first ones to arrive were Zuo Wenqi, Tang Luoyun and Mu Qianqian who were on the same floor as him, and the other four also came on time shortly afterwards.

"Wow! So many watermelons!"

As soon as Tang Luoyun saw the watermelons on the coffee table, her eyes began to shine. After hearing Ning Xiaole say that these were the watermelons prepared for them, she took Mu Qianqian and went straight to pick one.

Ling Yichu and Xu Xingran also unceremoniously began to pick watermelons after they arrived, and the atmosphere in the living room soon became active.

Ning Xiaole stood aside and watched them fight over the watermelon, with a smile on his lips all the time.

At this time, he noticed that Zuo Wenqi had been standing near the door of the bedroom, walked over and asked, "Brother Zuo, don't you want to get it?"

"No hurry." Zuo Wenqi's voice was still as unhurried as he usually is, and he looked sideways at Ning Xiaole, "Is it the task of the program team?"

Ning Xiaole paused for a moment, then responded with a smile on her face, "Yeah. It's a random mission, and the theme is summer night. How did Brother Zuo guess it?"

Zuo Wenqi lowered his eyelashes slightly: "I saw your Weibo in the morning, combined with your later outfit and these watermelons, I can probably guess it."

Hearing his explanation, Ning Xiaole couldn't help admiring: "As expected of Brother Zuo, you are still so careful."

"I'm not careful." Zuo Wenqi leaned his back against the wall, his voice was very soft.

Just because that's about you.

Ning Xiaole didn't understand what he just said, and when he was about to ask, he had already straightened up and walked towards the tea table where there were only two portions of watermelon left.

It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Ning Xiaole looked at Zuo Wenqi's back, thought for a while and still didn't continue to ask. After Zuo Wenqi also took the melon, he took out the drinks and snacks, and handed them the drinks while saying: "Milk tea and fruit Tea doesn't last long, so I went and bought some bottled drinks."

Every bottle of drink he buys is different, and he chooses it according to everyone's different tastes and preferences.

Mu Qianqian was a little surprised when she got it: "This happens to be what I usually like."

"Mine too." Tang Luoyun echoed, "How does Xiao Lele know what we like?"

It happened that Ning Xiaole handed the last bottle to Zuo Wenqi. Hearing this, he smiled softly: "Sister Yunyun, Sister Ni Ni and Brother Ling are the dramas I have watched before, and I have known about them a little. Your taste. I just searched for Qianqian and Xiaoliu's today, so each bottle is specially selected according to your taste."

Mu Qianqian was stunned for a moment: "So you asked us this morning... because of this?".

"Yeah." Ning Xiaole rolled his eyes and smiled, his eyes were full of pure sincerity, "Since it's a wrap-up party for all of us, of course we want everyone to have fun."

Tang Luoyun's "eyes were full of tears" when she heard that, if it wasn't for Zuo Wenqi who was beside her, she might have just rushed over: "Xiao Lele, you are too kind!!"

Ni Mandong on the side couldn't help but say, "Why are you so attractive?"

Ning Xiaole followed her words, pretending to be thinking, and said with a smile after a while, "Probably because I'm cute~ Don't talk about that, I also prepared flying chess, let's play together."

"Ludo! I can!"

"I want to play too, I want to play too!"

"Then I must come in the first round!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the living room became lively again, and the first round was won by Ling Yichu, Xu Xingran, Ni Mandong and Mu Qianqian. Tang Luoyun squatted aside and cheered Mu Qianqian pitifully.

Ning Xiaole walked to the other side and watched them start their exciting first round of competition while eating watermelon.

"Aren't you going to play?" Zuo Wenqi walked over with half of the watermelon in his arms and stood beside him.

He shook his head, and his eyes were still on the few people playing flying chess over there: "I'm not in a hurry to play, as long as everyone is happy. Where's Brother Zuo?"

Zuo Wenqi dug a spoonful of pulp into the middle of the watermelon, looked at the red juice left on the edge of the spoon: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he handed the spoon to Ning Xiaole: "Thank you for your hard work, I will give you a reward."

Ning Xiaole froze for a moment, then smiled again, and ate a mouthful of watermelon with the spoon Zuo Wenqi handed over.

The sweet and cold taste and the dense rustling taste spread in the mouth, and Ning Xiaole's eyes suddenly became bright: "It's so sweet!"

I don't know if it was influenced by his comment, Zuo Wenqi dug a piece and ate it himself, nodded in agreement and said, "Well, it's very sweet."

But this time he dug out the flesh on the side. Ning Xiaole looked puzzled: "Brother Zuo, how do you eat the side one? The middle one will be sweeter, really!"

Zuo Wenqi didn't seem to care, shifted his gaze slightly, clenched the spoon in his hand, and lowered his voice.

"The one next to it...is sweet enough."

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Melon is not sweet, everyone is sweet~

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