Sheng Ye raised his thin eyelids.

"She's drunk." After saying that, he boldly faced three murderous gazes and was about to send Panshu back to her room.

Fortunately, Pan Shu was exposed to a cold wind all the way, and she stopped the loss in time, so she was almost sober.

She poked Sheng Ye's delicate and smooth jaw.

"Sheng Ye, put me down."

Her slightly hoarse voice was soft and gentle, lingering and sad, and Sheng Ye's ears turned red again.

He pursed his crimson lips and said, "Then I'll get you a glass of water."

Ban Shu subconsciously glanced at Chen Zhuo.

But the man's lips were gentle and curved, clear and clean, like a piece of jade carved with exquisite craftsmanship.

Pan Shu suppressed the feeling of disharmony in her heart.

Today is the day when the last guest, female No. 4 Dong Sijia, comes to the Love House.

Lin Chuchu changed into a white dress. If you look closely, you will find that the style is a bit similar to Banshu's. She used to go for a sweet style, but now she is deliberately moving towards the image of a fairy who is detached from the world.

She came out of the room and naturally took Ji Huai's arm.

Act coquettishly and sway gently.

Treat other people as air, as if you don't see them.

"Brother Ji Huai and I are cooking together today." She seemed to have just noticed Pan Shu, her eyes flashing. "What's wrong with Pan Shu? Is she drunk?"

Pan Shu glanced at her and said, "Not bad."

Sheng Ye squeezed Ji Huai aside with a cup of water and got close to Pan Shu. "Come, drink some water. Shu Shu, do you like pear soup? You should feel better after drinking it."

Sheng Ye has many friends, all of whom are rich second-generations and playboys.

He remembered his drinking buddy saying that every time he went out drinking, his girlfriend would make him a bowl of pear soup. Sheng Ye's drinking buddy's girlfriend had exchanged a basket of pears for him, and the one she made for him was the one she had been cooking for a long time.

I guess it’s because of the Guli Soup.

Sheng Ye had been dismissive at the time, but now he wanted to secretly show his affection to Pan Shu.

Did Wan Bangshu become inseparable from him after drinking his pear soup? Isn't it said that to capture a woman's heart, you have to capture her stomach? Sheng Ye is well aware of this and never tires of it.

This is what is called full marks in theoretical knowledge.

Seeing that Panshu didn't refuse, Shengye happily ran to the kitchen and started making soup according to the tutorial on his mobile phone.

There were still two pears in the refrigerator, and Sheng Ye didn't dare to waste them. He took every step seriously, fearing that there would be any mistakes! The scorching heat of the fire quickly soaked his clothes with sweat, and the sexy, slightly raised muscle texture was faintly visible.

At this moment, in a private room filled with the stench of alcohol, a group of wealthy young men gathered together, waiting in front of the live broadcast. They originally wanted to see the young master of Shanda make a fool of himself...

In the end, they looked at each other in astonishment, and no one could say a word.

Sheng Ye was packed up and thrown into this dating show by his father. His close friends laughed at him when they found out.

But now, seeing this scene, someone suddenly cursed: "Damn it, is Young Master Sheng serious? Is he really interested in her?"

"But that girl is so damn hot!" They were used to seeing beautiful women, but when they saw Pan Shu, they were still stunned by her astonishing beauty and were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

"If Brother Sheng hadn't fallen in love with her, I really wanted to marry her home!!"

Someone joked: "Hey, has Aquaman changed his mind?"

However, Sheng Ye didn't know that his group of drinking buddies were also in the live broadcast room.

While controlling the heat, he couldn't help but look back at Pan Shu secretly, his heart filled with sweetness. He liked her so much, he liked her so much.

Sheng Ye snorted at the three jackals, tigers and leopards.

It was no use trying to please them.

Shushu likes him the most.

She promised him that she would not like any other man until she fell in love with him!

The noble and arrogant Master Shengda didn't notice the loophole in this statement at all.

…

Cheng Mingyue watched the other three men asking Pan Shu about her well-being, and then looked at Ji Huai, who had a cold expression but concern in his eyes. She sighed in her heart, thinking that she had really lost completely this time.

To compete with Pan Shu is simply overestimating one's own abilities.

In addition to finding a rich husband, her other purpose in participating in this dating show is to gain traffic.

All the men were completely focused on Panshu. Besides, Cheng Mingyue could also see the comments from netizens and knew that Panshu had completely transformed from being unpopular at the beginning to a white swan that everyone loved.

If she continued to pester them, she would only annoy those netizens, just like Pan Shu in the past.

Therefore, Cheng Mingyue is now more of a bystander watching the show. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her. She will withdraw from the competition graciously and end up with a good reputation of not competing or fighting. Maybe she will get more traffic.

With good traffic, the company will definitely be willing to invest resources in her in the future.

Thinking of this, when Cheng Mingyue looked at Banshu again, there was a rare hint of concern in her eyes.

"Brother Ji Huai, let's make Sichuan cuisine today." Lin Chuchu's taste is towards the oily and spicy type, so usually everyone cooks to accommodate her taste.

Ji Huai glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Banshu is not feeling well."

Hearing his cold words, Lin Chuchu's face turned pale.

She hesitated and said, "But, I like spicy food... Brother Ji Huai knows it, otherwise I would lose my appetite..."

Ji Huai folded his sleeves to his elbows, revealing half of his cold white arm with faintly blue veins popping out. "It's up to you. If you want to eat, you can make it for yourself."

He poured the ribs into the pot.

He added, "She has a light taste. She usually eats less to accommodate you."

The implication is that others have always been accommodating you, so what's wrong with you accommodating them once.

Although there was no blame in Ji Huai's words, and his emotions were always calm and unmoved, Lin Chuchu still looked up instantly, staring at Ji Huai in disbelief, with tears in her eyes.

Could it be that he has always been paying attention to Panshu? Otherwise, why would he know that Panshu has a light taste?

Lin Chuchu bit her lips tightly.

She pretended to be strong and wiped away her tears, but she looked like a little white flower about to break in the wind and rain.

This is the most sympathetic gesture of weakness for men.

But Ji Huai remained indifferent.

It seemed as if the only thing he had eyes for was his pot of ribs throbbing.

She blinked her big, innocent eyes and asked weakly, "Why didn't you send me that heart-warming message last night?"

Ji Huai paused while fiddling with the seasoning bottle.

His narrow, icy eyes held a frightening coldness. He said calmly, "What kind of explanation do you want?"

“…”

Ji Huai's gaze fell on the girl in the living room through the glass, "Maybe I'm wrong."

Lin Chuchu tried her best to maintain her shaky posture: "What do you mean? Are you in love with Panshu?"

Ji Huai didn't say anything.

But he didn't deny it either.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A cheerful and generous female voice suddenly sounded.