Yu'er looked over following Sun Biqing's pleading eyes, and her clear gaze fell on Shen Yeming's tense jaw.

He has always had a gentle expression on his face, and he is polite and gentle in his dealings with others, like jade.

At this moment, a few strands of muscles and bones were rarely revealed under the soft wrapping, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Is it spicy? Is it really that spicy?"

Chen Yeming whispered coldly, ignoring Sun Biqing's face pretending to be aggrieved.

With his lowered eyes, he looked back at the full table, which was filled with carefully prepared meals, and every dish tasted so good.

You can tell just by looking at the food that the cook put his heart into it. Among the ten dishes and one soup, eight are light and refreshing to suit most people's tastes.

There was not enough chili in just two dishes, which shows how much effort was put into considering everyone's taste.

Even with such carefulness and thoroughness, one still has to find three or five flaws.

Chen Yeming has been in the industry for many years and is well aware that many artists are hypocritical. This is a problem not just for one artist but for many artists in the industry.

But he didn't expect that his junior with good senses would also be like this. He looked disappointed on Sun Biqing's face.

Although the words were spoken softly, everyone present could hear them clearly.

We are all smart people. We can see that Sun Biqing is jealous of Zheng Mingyu these days, but she doesn't dare to say it out loud. This is the first time.

Sun Biqing blushed when everyone looked at her. She lowered her neck and looked down at her toes.

She didn't think she was wrong, she just felt that everyone favored that little goblin, just because she was beautiful, one or two of them.

Even Shen Yeming, the man she had been thinking about, stood on Yu'er's side without hesitation, just like other men.

Then what am I? What is the point of trying to get closer to him?

Sun Biqing felt bitter, but couldn't show it on her face because the camera was filming.

She lay dormant in secret, looking up with grievance. The audience in the live broadcast room saw her beautiful eyes flushed with redness, and her pitiful appearance of being wronged, but she had to suppress her grievance and apologize to Yu'er.

"Sorry, my tone was wrong. I should have been more tactful. But I didn't mean to do that. There was chili in it and I accidentally ate it, so my breath smelled bad!"

Sun Biqing has always been coaxed and pampered since she entered the circle, and most people in the team act according to her mood.

It was the first time that the little girl felt so humiliated and humiliated. What she couldn't get over the most was being humiliated in front of her love rival. She always cared about her reputation.

Sun Biqing had just finished her apology, and her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, and she was unwilling to wait for her rival's feigned compassionate response.

Without even eating, Dadada turned around and ran through the dining room and living room back to the house on the second floor. It was obvious that he would run to an empty corner and cry secretly to vent his grievances.

There were many different people in the live broadcast room at this time.

Some people think that Sun Biqing's work is really not that good.

"Entertainment stars, big or small, always look down on ordinary people, often playing small cards and acting like they are superior to ordinary people.

Who gave them the face? Let’s not talk about the vulgarity of actors in ancient times, let’s talk about how everyone is equal now. Who gave these stars this illusion?

“I won’t say anything else, my wife worked hard to prepare this meal.

She loves spicy food so much, eight out of ten dishes were light and two were only slightly spicy, but the result was nothing good, oh no!

"Let's not talk about anything else. Shen Yeming's status is much higher than her, Sun Biqing. She does things the same way as he does.

Yesterday, the two of them teamed up to cook. Sun Biqing only assisted, while Shen Yeming did all the heavy lifting. Did he act arrogantly because of his status as an award-winning actor? No, he actually did more.

"Alas, this is an emotional intelligence issue. Sun Biqing is used to being praised as a popular young actress. Now that no one is praising her anymore, she will definitely rebound."

There are also netizens who support Sun Biqing, and the majority of them support lake water.

"Is it really necessary to make such a big deal out of it? Our Biqing already said she ate the chili peppers and she didn't mean to. Do these men and women really need to make such a big fuss and keep nagging?"

"That's right, it's quite serious for a group of people to bully a little girl."

The two sides were arguing fiercely, and some people were inappropriately supporting each other and were so obsessed with it that they were intoxicated.

"Ahhh, I got it! I was so superficial after all, I only looked at the surface and thought that the elite brother was silent and didn't talk much.

I didn't expect him to be so good at protecting his wife. His mouth is like a poison, and he enjoys talking to people. But how come he can't say a word in front of his wife? It's amazing!"

"Magic bullshit, Brother Elite is stuck in the beautiful vortex of love and can't get out. He's the kind of reserved and shy type, you know? The kind who's shy and shy when close to home. He likes things but can't express them out loud, he just does them silently."

The meal was eaten in silence after Sun Biqing left.

Among the seven people, six were secretly paying attention to Yu'er's expression. They saw that she looked calm, as if she was not disturbed by the previous turmoil.

Only then did they start to eat properly.

After dinner, Zhao Tiantian and Qian Meir volunteered to clean up the mess, mainly because the four men present were absent-minded.

In addition, two of the four people were unpopular, so Qian Meir and Zhao Tiantian simply formed a team to play.

The breeze on a summer night is cool, much better than squatting in the house with the air conditioner on.

Yu'er, who had developed the habit of taking a walk to digest food after meals, walked on the path on the lawn. The evening breeze brought continuous coolness to her face.

The street lamps outside the villa cast dim lights, and everything was so quiet and comfortable.

Yao Shuyan, who was worried about her, followed her quietly. The man who was not working was not as serious as he was the first time.

Three-piece suits are gradually becoming popular.

The cuffs of the shirt are casually folded over the forearm, and the trouser legs of the casual business black trousers swing freely.

Even the hair on her head, which was often smoothed back with hairspray to fix it neatly, now hangs casually over her eyebrows, light and floating.

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