How about a bowl of Mengpo soup

There is tonight every year, every year at this time to share the beauty.

In the kitchen, the beauty in white took out a freshly baked plate of mooncakes and brought them to the table.

His Highness Pluto, who was lying beside the table, propped his chin with both hands, pouting: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival..." After speaking, he sighed heavily.

Meng Wanyan put down the plate in her hand, recalled all the past, and felt a little emotional: "Yeah, I don't know where the time has gone, and more than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye."

Unexpectedly, the person on the side made a faint voice: "But we haven't written a word in the text..."

"The resentment is so great." The beauty in white finally understood the reason for a certain highness's appearance, and gave that person an angry and funny look, lightly lifted the hair around her ears, and leaned over to give her a light peck on the side of her mouth :"Can i do it now."

With the warm fragrance and soft touch, Yan You's eyes immediately brightened, he raised his arms around the beauty's waist, and rubbed his cheek against her body: "Well... there are still some resentments that have not been eliminated..."

But at this moment, someone pushed the door and walked in: "Ahem! Xiu Enai died so fast."

His Highness Pluto's face darkened when he was pushed away, and he glared at a certain woman in Tsing Yi: "You crazy crow."

Feng Wuya spread his hands, showing a very regretful expression, then thought of something, and asked, "Where's the director?"

"You mean her?" Yan You picked up a cup, poured some tea into it, and said in a cool voice, "Xiao Bo went home with a swollen face the morning before yesterday, leaving only one Momoda behind, and then called us Go play on your own." As she spoke, her tone turned into anger: "This lazy and procrastinated woman is irresponsible!"

At this moment, she felt that her resentment was coming up again. She took a sip of tea, glanced at Feng Wuya who was beside her, and couldn't help complaining: "You look really uncomfortable in women's clothes."

"I have been disguised as a man in the drama for so long, and now I have regained the appearance of a beautiful woman, amazed to the king?" Feng Wuya cast a wink.

"It surprised me." Yan You smiled evilly: "I almost forgot that Wu Ya was originally a cute and soft girl, and I always regarded you as a sissy and beautiful man. But... Si Ming likes this type of girl the most. Woolen cloth."

"You!" Feng Wuya turned his face away arrogantly, "Hmph, don't pay attention to your majesty." After speaking, he pulled the black-robed woman to sit on the other side of the table.At this time, Meng Wanyan also served some other small pastries, and asked casually upon seeing this, "Where are Xinxue and the others?"

"Xinxue and Anu went to buy some fruit." Feng Wuya said, and then he was attracted by the cakes on the table, and was about to admire, when a male voice came from outside the door: "Oh, it smells so good."

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, it was the voluptuous Lord Ghost King in red and Lan Jin in a clear water skirt who stepped into the threshold first, and said joyfully, "Young beauty Ji, little beauty Jin'er, please hurry up." But then, Seeing a white-faced man appearing behind the two beauties, Feng Wuya glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Qingjiao Shou is here too."

"Isn't the difference in attitude too obvious?" Qing Jiao paused: "I'm also a stylist anyway, you know that a stylist is the last thing to offend. Even if we were misrepresented in the scandal before, it can't be like this, you are not true Man, I won't do anything to you."

Hmph, I really regret not dressing up this guy as a rough man in the main drama.But... Even if you do that, you can't hide your girlishness... A certain man smiled disdainfully with his orchid fingers in his heart.

He stepped up to Yan You's side, and suddenly became affectionate, his eyes burning hot: "Oh...it's all because of You, which made me heartbroken. From now on, I have no love for women, only men..." As he spoke, he wanted to sit down beside Yan You, but a slender hand stretched out and lifted his collar back.

"I have a lot of men in my hands, so you can do whatever you want then. But you should stay away from my Youyou now." Ji Lan directly threw a certain man aside, sat beside Yan You, and stood beside Yan You naturally. He touched his chin with his hand, and smiled.

Yan You froze, and immediately felt a sharp gaze piercing the back of his head.She coughed twice, covering up and reaching out to pick up a small piece of pastry on the plate.At this time, Qing Jiao, who had crawled back and sat down, grabbed a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and smacked his lips in praise after tasting carefully, "Tsk tsk... Master Meng's cooking skills are really excellent."

"That's right." His Royal Highness Pluto quickly said in harmony: "Because of Ameng's lunch box, many people are rushing to come to the set."

Xu Shi's tone of pride and showing off was too obvious and too strong, attracting all sorts of unexplained looks.Meng Wanyan's anger, Feng Wuya's hatred of iron and steel, Chi Han's indistinguishable playfulness, Qing Jiao's unreasonable affection, Lan Jin's inexplicable gentleness, Ji Lan... Yan You suddenly felt a pain in his foot.

The beauty in red rubbed vigorously under the table, her face unabated.Suddenly she covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Since there is nothing to do today, and it's rare to get together, how about we play a game?"

Lan Jin thought of something, and his expression changed slightly: "Are you going to... tell a ghost story again?"

"Play a new one this time." Ji Lan twitched her mouth and narrowed her phoenix eyes slyly: "Hmph, adventure in the wild. If you lose, you have to make a confession video for Xiao Bobo, how about it?"

Yan You raised his eyebrows: "The price is so high?!"

"That's right, it's too cruel." Feng Wuya complained loudly, while the others remained silent.

"Otherwise, there's no motivation." Ji Lan led them to a large forest not far away: "Hey, there are a few handkerchiefs I hid in a hidden place in this forest. Let's go in and find them separately. If you don’t find it, or if it comes out last, you lose, how about it?”

Qingjiao timidly raised her hand: "I, can I not participate, my confession video or something... It's not good for Xiaobo to become more lazy after being scared..."

Such a high awareness!

"Yes." Ji Lan threw the camera to him without hesitation: "You are the referee, just wait here, anyway, the handkerchief is only six yuan, after the meeting is over, you will take a video of the loser, uh heh heh ..."

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time." Chi Han raised his eyes and looked at the small pastel flags hanging outside the forest in front of him. "However, how do we know if you have done anything else?"

"I don't have time to do anything, I just want to have fun with everyone." Ji Lan took off the storage ring on her hand and threw it under a tree beside her with a face full of indifference, "This Liufangtian silk handkerchief is an exclusive custom-made one. Only, I am really reluctant to take out the birthday present that Youyou specially gave me back then." As he spoke, he glanced at Yan You flirtatiously, and said: "I will be with Jin'er later, you guys If you can't trust me, can't you trust her?"

"In comparison, Jin'er is too moral, how can we not believe it." Feng Wuya shrugged.Ji Lan snorted softly, and took the lead leading Lan Jin into a dark alleyway.The rest of the people looked at each other a few times, and each chose a random intersection and walked in.

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