As soon as Qifei finished taking a shower that evening, she saw that Xiuluo was already lying in bed.

She couldn't help but tease, "Is Director Xiu planning to offer himself up as a bedmate?"

"I just don't know if Madam is willing?" Shura looked at Qifei tenderly, his eyes filled with affection.

"It's hard to accept such kindness from a beauty," Qifei said, but her actions were swift and decisive as she tossed the bath towel aside.

The figure under the bath towel is just right – not too much, not too little.

Under the lights, Qifei's skin was given a cold, white hue.

She knelt on Shura with her legs spread apart, her voice sweet and her eyes full of affection.

He gently sucked on Shura's lips.

The force may be light or heavy.

The clove's little tongue glided playfully.

The feeling of being pulled and the feeling of weightlessness became clear in an instant.

It was as if all the senses were magnified.

Becoming addicted can happen in an instant.

Shura hadn't seen Qifei for several days, and couldn't control himself. The next morning, he could only touch his nose and go live on his own.

"Qifei? Hmm, she went to bed quite late yesterday, so we should allow the lady to sleep in a little longer this morning."

After all, girls need to sleep more to become more beautiful.

Isn't there a saying called "beauty sleep"?

Shura smiled as he prepared breakfast.

"I'm going to cook some wontons this morning."

The minced meat was prepared last night.

After seasoning, freeze it in the refrigerator overnight; it will then become more juicy.

Shura quickly rolled out the flour in his hands and then cut it into thin wonton wrappers.

"Buy? If you're not good at making noodles, there are places that specialize in selling wonton wrappers, so you can just buy them and use them."

However, if you know how, making it yourself might taste even better than buying it; it'll be more delicious when you wrap it up.

Shura occasionally glances at the comments and interacts with the audience.

His gentle tone emboldened the audience.

[Director Xiu, how did you know Qifei stayed up late last night?]

[Isn't it a bit impolite that she hasn't gotten out of bed yet?]

After all, they're recording a show; this feels like they're acting like divas.

[Yeah, I just checked all the live streams, and only Qifei hasn't gotten up yet.]

I think this is really unprofessional.

If you want to sleep in, just stay home. Why bother coming on this show?

I also think she's obviously acting like a diva.

Moreover, the meals were cooked by the instructor; she was only responsible for eating.

It feels like I don't have to do anything.

[The director hasn't said anything, why are you all in such a hurry?]

Didn't you hear from Director Xiu that she went to bed too late yesterday?

There must be something wrong, otherwise they wouldn't know that the live stream hasn't started yet.

Are they deliberately trying to create negative publicity for themselves? It's not like it's a pre-recorded program.

This statement resonated with many people.

Shura glanced at the comments in the live stream, "You've all misunderstood."

There were indeed special circumstances yesterday, which is why she woke up relatively late today.

"Don't worry, she'll be out soon."

Although the reason is not convenient to say, Shura does not like others to misunderstand Qifei.

Besides, the reason Qifei didn't get up today was entirely because of him. She was too exhausted yesterday.

Sure enough, as soon as the Shura wontons were put into the pot, Qifei came downstairs.

Yesterday, Shura knew to leave a mark where it couldn't be seen, so Qifei was able to wear an off-shoulder dress today.

"Good morning." Qi Fei rubbed her hair and smiled brightly at Xiu Luo.

She brought her little face closer to the live stream camera and said, "Good morning, babies."

...

The live stream was quiet for a moment, then suddenly a dense barrage of comments flooded the screen.

[Oh my god, my health bar is empty, I need a massive blood transfusion.]

[I had already decided to hate her, but she called me "baby"...]

[I'll just record it and listen to her call me "baby" tens of thousands of times.]

[Oh my god, the one above, just wanted to share, oops, I got too excited and forgot to record.]

[OK Cloud Drive, extraction code: Q3456, please call me hero, thank you.]

Xiu Luo placed the wontons in front of Qi Fei, her tone slightly sour, "Who's your darling?"

"Of course you're my darling." Qi Fei winked at Xiu Luo, who couldn't help but smile.

[Huh? Director Xiu's gone too far, getting jealous over this too.]

[Look at how worthless Xiu Dao is.]

[I don't care, today I'm Qifei's darling, and Director Xiu has to step aside!]

[Sigh, Qifei changes her mind so quickly.]

[Laughing and crying, shouldn't we say she chickens out quickly?]

[You guys are really not experts on romance novels. Am I the only one who noticed that the sugar content here is practically overflowing the screen?]

Shura hasn't looked at the comments since Qifei appeared.

I carefully blew on the wontons to cool them down before feeding them to Qifei.

"The other three couples suggested a group date this time, do you want to go?" Shura carefully blew on another wonton.

"What date?" Qi Fei's eyes widened. How did Shura know so many things she didn't know?

Could it be that Shura and the others have a small group that she doesn't know about?

"They said they wanted to go to the beach, so they could bring a tent, stay overnight, and watch the stars."

And since it's the final episode, everyone wants to make time for each other, so we thought we could have a group date this time.

"Sure, I'm fine with anything. When do we leave?" Qi Fei nodded. She didn't care what she did, and since everyone wanted to go, she couldn't possibly be a loner.

"Then let's wait until we finish eating, and then we'll drive there ourselves," Shura said unhurriedly.

He was a little disappointed, because he actually hoped to have some time alone with Qifei.

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