【11. Sleep together? 】

Bai Songmei raised her eyebrows, obviously not believing what he said.

Looking at Zheng Xuhe who had been silent, he asked, "Is that really the case?"

Zheng Xuhe held his suitcase in one hand and pulled Cheng Qingxing inside with the other hand.

Holding hands made Cheng Qingxing feel very safe.

He followed Zheng Xuhe, looked at his back, and recalled many things that happened between them before.

[It’s such a pity that there is no wedding.] 】

[But if it were me, I probably wouldn’t have a wedding. It seems like it would be too much trouble. 】

[Is this actually the wedding that Cheng Qingxing doesn’t want? He is the one who doesn't love, right? 】

[This program has been on for several days, and it is obvious that in this marriage, neither of the two people loved each other at the beginning. 】

[Their marriage is more like suitability than love.] 】

When he entered the villa, Cheng Qingxing discovered that they only had five rooms.

He couldn't believe it, so he walked around the second floor and found that there were indeed only five rooms. The most terrifying thing was that one of them belonged to Teacher Bai Songmei.

In other words, there were only four rooms for the six of them, so they could only sleep on the sofa downstairs.

When Cheng Qingxing was speechless, he heard the producer's voice: "Go downstairs and gather for the room assignment."

He looked down from upstairs and cursed at the producer: "You must earn this kind of traffic."

The staff on the side all laughed out loud, and the producer coughed twice, "Those who want to make money, those who want to make money, come down to divide the room."

Just as he was about to go down, he found Zheng Xuhe waiting for him at the stairs.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Qingxing asked subconsciously.

"I just went upstairs to get something. You go down first."

Zheng Xuhe slightly moved sideways to make room for him, then reached out and supported him.

This was not about getting something; it was obvious that she was turning back to help him down the stairs, fearing that he would fall.

Cheng Qingxing did not reveal the other person's thoughts. He put his hand on his wrist and followed him down.

As soon as the two of them came downstairs, the program crew and guests all sighed.

Only Sun Yueyi said unhappily, "You are quite good at pretending."

Yi Yunyang looked at Sun Yueyi beside him, leaned closer to her and said, "Try hard."

Sun Yueyi rolled her eyes at him. Was she not working hard enough? She also wanted to take advantage of Zheng Xuhe's traffic, but he simply ignored her, so she couldn't get any of it.

"Everyone, be quiet for a moment. We've seen the rooms. Since there are only four rooms, two teams will have to sleep together. Is there anyone willing?"

There was silence for a moment, and no one answered immediately.

Sleeping together? Is this something divorcing couples should do? 】

[Program team, do you really have to take advantage of this traffic? 】

[Those of you who live together, can you show us a live broadcast in the evening? 】

【Excuse me? Is this something we can watch? 】

[I feel that Ning Yuwei and Chi Fuyu are a good match. Do they still love each other? 】

[It seems like Sun Yueyi and Yi Yunyang can't possibly be in the same room together. They'll fight hahaha]

[I want to see Cheng Qingxing and Zheng Xuhe living in the same room, for no reason, simply to see their abdominal muscles. 】

The chats in the live broadcast room became more and more out of control, and the authorities immediately banned some people who used overly sexual language.

The producer waited for several minutes and found that no one answered her question, so she could only continue to ask: "No one?"

"Who wants to share a room with him?" Sun Yueyi sat aside, fiddling with her fingers, and then said with disdain, "Who here lives together after divorce?"

Ning Yuwei and Chi Fuyu coughed slightly. They were on the verge of divorce, so they still lived together.

"We two can live together." Ning Yuwei said with a smile, then looked at Cheng Qingxing, "Brother Cheng, how about you two?"

No one expected Sun Yueyi and Yi Yunyang to share a room, so they could only ask them two.

But what everyone doesn’t know is that Cheng Qingxing and Zheng Xuhe have never slept together since they met, including the day they got their marriage certificate, let alone after their divorce?

"I feel like we're not suitable for each other. Why don't I sleep on the sofa?" Cheng Qingxing joked with a smile, then looked at Zheng Xuhe beside him.

Zheng Xuhe frowned, then said slowly, "Let me sleep. You are still injured. Sleep on the bed."

The live broadcast room, which was originally in a state of chaos, suddenly changed direction because of Zheng Xuhe's words.

[You say he doesn't love her, but he is a little too concerned about her. 】

[If I really don't love the other person, why would I care whether the other person is injured or not? 】

[Actor Zheng, you really shouldn’t love me too much. 】

[You didn’t love each other when you were together, so how come you learned to love each other after the divorce, right? 】

[Is the script for both of them a complex script? 】

Producer: "Then you two groups come to play a game, and the loser will sleep in the same room."

Zheng Xuhe was obviously unwilling, but Cheng Qingxing was very happy to get involved in this kind of thing, so he smiled and asked, "What game?"

"You gesture and I guess. Don't make any noise. There are five questions. The one who takes the shortest time wins."

The staff immediately brought up the props, Sun Yueyi and Yi Yunyang came first.

Cheng Qingxing and Zheng Xuhe stood aside and watched. Seeing how fast Sun Yueyi and the others answered the questions, they couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Why don't we go steal the questions?" Cheng Qingxing pulled his sleeve slightly, asking him to get closer to her. "I don't think we have that kind of tacit understanding."

When the warm breath blew to his ears, Zheng Xuhe smelled a very fresh orange scent, like sweet omega-3.

Zheng Xuhe frowned and looked at Cheng Qingxing, "Have you been too close to Ning Yuwei recently?"

"Why do you ask like that?" Cheng Qingxing subconsciously took a step back, touched his nose, and shifted his gaze guiltily.

"The omeg scent is too obvious, it's on you." Zheng Xuhe's eyes darkened a little, he raised his hands to hug his waist, pulled him closer to himself, and sniffed it carefully.

Zheng Xuhe's breath hit him in the face, and Cheng Qingxing felt inexplicably hot, so he subconsciously struggled to get away from him.

He staggered back a few steps and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Cheng Qingxing walked hurriedly to the bathroom. After making sure that Zheng Xuhe did not follow him, he took out the inhibitor from his bag.

After eating two pills in a row, his uneasy heart finally calmed down.

He shook the bottle of inhibitor in his hand, it was empty, and he couldn't help but mutter something under his breath.

"It's time to think of a way to buy medicine again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound coming from the toilet cubicle.

Cheng Qingxing was stunned for a few seconds, then walked to the closed cubicle at the back of the toilet and asked softly, "Who's in there?"