[Wow, I didn’t expect Wen Zhi to be like me, unable to walk when seeing a handsome guy. ］
[It’s so funny. The ice in Wen Zhi’s American coffee is almost melting. ］
[Si Mingchen: How dare you look at another man? little things! Is it because I’m not charming enough? ］
[Si Mingchen didn’t seem to react. If they were a real couple, Si Mingchen would have been upset long ago. ］
[The fact that they are a fake couple has been etched in your mind since the first episode, okay? ］
The camera follows Si Mingchen as he approaches Wen Zhi.
Because Wen Zhi was too excited, he didn't even notice the footsteps behind him. His attention was all on the two handsome guys racing horses in the distance.
The staff member next to him said to Wen Zhi, "Sir, if you are interested in horse racing, you can apply for a membership card. If you apply for an annual card with a deposit of more than 100,000 yuan today, you can also get an exclusive coach as a gift."
Afraid that Wen Zhi would not be interested, the staff member added: "You can choose any coach from our club."
I have to say, Wen Zhi was indeed moved. But after touching his pocket and finding it cleaner than his face, he said shamelessly: "I'll just watch them ride. I can't ride."
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Just now, Wen Zhi noticed the horse racing here. Because of his love for horses, he offered to buy coffee and also wanted to take a look on the way.
After arriving here, I discovered that the club's jockey is extremely handsome, slightly inferior to Si Mingchen, but his temperament is still okay.
Since Wen Zhi refused to apply for a membership card, the staff became less enthusiastic and left with the club's brochure.
At this time, Si Mingchen suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"
Wen Zhi was startled and turned back suddenly: "When did you... come?"
Si Mingchen walked up to him calmly and faced forward: "Just now."
Wen Zhi held the coffee in his hand and touched his nose guiltily: "I just passed by here and took a look."
Si Mingchen looked at him: "What did you say was handsome?"
Wen Zhi was shocked.
Sure enough, Si Mingchen heard it.
"Did I say that?" Wen Zhi began to play dumb, "I don't remember."
Si Mingchen raised his eyelids: "Are you talking about horses?"
Wen Zhi suddenly had an idea: "Yes, I'm talking about horses. The horses here are so handsome, their reddish-brown fur looks so majestic when they run. I want to buy one."
Si Mingchen nodded slowly: "Yes. You can buy it."
The terrifying scene was finally fooled away.
Wen Zhi handed the Americano to Si Mingchen: "The menu specifies iced Americano, but I was afraid you might get a stomachache, so I warmed it up."
Si Mingchen looked at the ice in the cup, which had almost melted by one third, and smiled at Wen Zhi, "Thank you."
Wen Zhi was stunned. Si Mingchen looked so good when he smiled.
He scratched his hair: "You're welcome."
On the way back, Si Mingchen didn't seem to intend to skip the previous topic. After taking two sips of iced Americano, he suddenly said, "I just thought you were praising those two horse trainers for being handsome."
Wen Zhi was so embarrassed that he dug his toes into the ground.
"I didn't even notice it. I was just looking at the horse."
Simingchen nodded nonchalantly: "But the employees of this club do have good temperament."
Wen Zhi lowered his eyes and followed Si Mingchen closely like a little quail.
He didn't want to continue this topic, but Si Mingchen kept talking about it, which was annoying.
[Wen Zhi made me laugh to death. ］
[Si Mingchen is jealous, right? ］
[I think it’s jealousy, it’s too obvious. ］
[So sweet, I love this kind of drama. ］
Back in the lounge, the guests had already started choosing horses. Si Mingchen and Wen Zhi chose a docile black stallion and led it away.
Standing in front of the horse, Wen Zhi pulled the reins, his eyes drooping slightly: "Sisi, I can't get on."
[Pah, you were pretty good at getting on a horse during training just now. ］
[Young couple’s interest? ］
[Wen Zhi is really good at acting like a spoiled child. ］
Si Mingchen held his waist: "I'll help you."
In just two seconds, Wen Zhi was picked up by the waist and successfully stepped onto the horse in the stirrups. His vision suddenly widened, and he lowered his head to ask the horse trainer: "How much weight can this horse carry? Can Sisi get on?"
The horse trainer next to him replied: "The horse you chose can carry two people, but you can't ride it too fast, or it could be dangerous."
Wen Zhi looked at Si Mingchen: "We are very slow, not fast."
Si Mingchen laughed softly upon hearing the voice, and jumped up holding the reins: "Let's go."
After receiving the order, the horse started to walk.
Wen Zhi was surrounded in Si Mingchen's arms, feeling very happy, and he pulled the reins with a grin on his lips.
Si Mingchen has a great figure and just by leaning against him one can feel the outline of his chest and abdominal muscles through the thin fabric. But Wen Zhi was not satisfied and relied heavily.
It would be a waste if you don’t eat the tofu made by your own husband.
"I'm tired." Wen Zhi fell into Si Mingchen's arms, breathing weakly: "My chest feels a little stuffy, probably because of the intense exercise."
Siming calmly observed the horse's moving speed of 2km/h, and asked Wen Zhi: "Do you need to rest?"
Wen Zhi pursed her lips and said, "No, we can't delay the recording of the program. Just rub it for me."
[What the fuck is the recording progress of this show. ］
[hahaha, Wen Zhi is really amazing. ］
[Ma: First of all, I didn’t provoke anyone. Secondly, is this considered strenuous exercise? ］
[I really like watching them both, they are so interesting. ］
Simingchen asked in a low voice: "How to rub it?"
Wen Zhi raised his hand, patiently grabbed the air, and demonstrated the action: "Just rub it like this."
Si Mingchen suppressed his smile, and when he raised his eyes he looked at the two people in front of him with a faint expression.
"Want to go check it out? Those two you just praised for being so handsome."
Wen Zhi didn't understand what was going on, so he looked into the distance and saw two handsome guys riding horses.
He subconsciously explained loudly: "I was praising the horse, not the person."
Siming said slowly: "I was talking about horses, not people."
Now Wen Zhi had no choice but to turn the horse around and stay away from the two men.
Si Mingchen has some astigmatism, but it is not serious. He narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and observed Wen Zhi's expression for a moment, and finally calmed down.
A few hours passed in a flash, and the other guests had a good time. Only Gu Chengfeng and Qin Yusen had a little unpleasantness because Qin Yusen did not help Gu Chengfeng get his coat, but asked him to put it on the table.
Gu Chengfeng thought the table was dirty and immediately got angry with Qin Yusen.
So far, the number of votes for Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen has skyrocketed at a rocket-like rate. Although everyone knows that they are fake, they are still willing to vote for them just because the interaction between these two people is more interesting.
There is another event in the club in the afternoon. After receiving 50 yuan provided by the program team, everyone can eat freely. The program team will not follow during this period.
On the way, only Gu Chengfeng was quite excited. People like He Qiongs and Xie Jing felt that fifty yuan was indeed too little for the meal, but they could still accept it.
Wen Zhi took a fifty-dollar bill and walked into an ordinary little restaurant with Si Mingchen.
Although it is a convenient fast food, the price is not cheap.
The vegetarian lunch box is 15 yuan, and the non-vegetarian one is 25 yuan.
Walking to the glass counter, Wen Zhi stared at the lunch boxes, feeling very hungry.
"Sisi, what kind of lunch do you want?"
Si Mingchen: "I can do anything."
50 yuan is enough to buy two meat lunch boxes.
Wen Zhi was about to pay when he suddenly saw the big chicken drumstick on the counter and asked, "Can I choose a lunch box with a chicken drumstick?"
The waiter replied: "Sure, with chicken drumsticks for 35."
Wen Zhi exclaimed: "So expensive?"
Waiter: "Chicken drumsticks are available separately for 10 yuan each."
Wen Zhi sighed, saying that one who doesn't manage the household doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are, and a chicken leg can make a hero fail.
"Can I replace my braised pork and potatoes with chicken drumsticks?"
The waiter smiled and said, “No.”
At this time, Simingchen said: "One lunch box for 15 yuan, and one lunch box with chicken legs for 25 yuan."
Waiter: “OK.”
Wen Zhi quickly stopped the waiter and looked at Si Mingchen in confusion. Si Mingchen said, "I can eat vegetarian food."
Wen Zhi frowned: "No, I don't want to eat chicken legs."
Si Mingchen: "I don't have much appetite today. You know I don't like meat."
Wen Zhi still shook his head and said to the waiter, "Two 25 yuan lunch boxes."
The restaurant provided free soup. Wen Zhi took a small sip and it tasted good, but Siming Chen didn’t like the mushrooms in it.
Wen Zhi first drank a lot of water, then picked out all the mushrooms in the bowl of soup and pushed it to Si Mingchen: "It tastes good, you try it."
Si Mingchen looked at the clean mushrooms on the paper towel and asked in a deep voice, "Do you remember that I don't eat mushrooms?"
Wen Zhi nodded: "Well, I heard from Sang Qi that you are quite picky about food."
Hearing the name Sang Qi, Si Mingchen's mood dropped, and he was a little distracted when he spoke: "You have a pretty good memory."
Wen Zhi raised the corners of his lips: "Of course I can remember everything about the person I like."
Si Mingchen found these words very useful. He picked up the soup that Wen Zhi had served him, said thank you, and drank it all.
Wen Zhi's eyes lit up: "Is it delicious? I picked the mushrooms very cleanly."
Si Mingchen: "Yeah, it tastes good."
There were a few sprigs of coriander floating in the soup base, but Si Mingchen also refused to eat them and even had a slight allergy to them. But it's just some redness on the skin, so it's not a big deal.
Wen Zhi ate his meal in big mouthfuls, staring at Si Mingchen's lunch box from time to time. There were shredded pork with fish flavor and stewed meat with green beans in it, which also looked very good.
Si Mingchen pushed his lunch box to Wen Zhi: "You eat first, I'll eat after you finish."
Wen Zhi didn't hesitate to take a few pieces of meat from Si Mingchen and also gave some of his own meat to Si Mingchen.
Si Mingchen consumes more energy than him, and his lunch box intake is not much. He would be sad if his big baby went hungry.
Wen Zhi ate with great relish, and although he chewed slowly, each mouthful was full. But as he grew up, he seldom ate in such an unpresentable manner.
Simingchen: "Slow down, don't choke."
Wen Zhi nodded: "Okay, husband."
At this time, Qin Yusen and Gu Chengfeng walked in. Gu Chengfeng was still complaining about the stinginess of the program crew. He lowered his head and glanced at Wen Zhi. His expression was a little unbalanced, with a bit of disgust.
Si Mingchen noticed Gu Chengfeng's micro-expression, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, put down his chopsticks, and remained expressionless.
He was a mysophobe and carried an odor-removing spray with him, which he sprayed on his clothes twice.
Wen Zhi smiled and teased: "You are quite delicate. You spray this stuff while eating."
Seeing that Wen Zhi had become rougher after losing his memory, and the delicate boy was no longer there, Si Mingchen put on a faint smile: "I smoke, someone doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, so I got used to using this after getting married."
Wen Zhiming asked knowingly: "Who is that person?"
The restaurant was very small. Qin Yusen took the food tray and sat down with Gu Chengfeng at the small table next to them and greeted them briefly.
Si Mingchen nodded and didn't talk to them.
At this time, Gu Chengfeng glanced at Si Mingchen, and then looked at Wen Zhi: "I heard that you turned down a lot of work not long ago, it seems to be because of men?"
This topic is very sensitive for celebrities, and Gu Chengfeng said this just to stir up trouble.
Wen Zhi retorted: "Listen less to gossip, otherwise your brain will become dull. Especially those who believe everything they hear and have no judgment of their own."
Gu Chengfeng suppressed his temper and sneered. He has never won an argument with Wen Zhi in the past two years.
Seeing that Si Mingchen was there, Gu Chengfeng said jokingly, "Don't worry, I just heard about it. I'm surprised that you can participate in the dating variety show this time. After all, everyone says that the uncle behind you who provides resources doesn't like you to participate in dating variety shows."
Gu Chengfeng deliberately emphasized the word "love", and then glanced at Si Mingchen, looking forward to his reaction.
He just learned that Wen Zhi and Si Mingchen had already ranked first in the votes, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to stay on the top floor today.
He could pretend not to see that people like Wen Zhi occasionally gained power, but Si Mingchen's background was obvious to all. If Wen Zhi could establish a relationship with him, he would definitely suppress him secretly in the future. The financial backer behind Wen Zhi already made him feel a lot of pressure, otherwise Wen Zhi would not have had so many good resources. If Si Mingchen was also taken down by Wen Zhi, then his high-quality resources might be snatched away by then.
At this time, Si Mingchen looked at Gu Chengfeng and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Zhi is right. Some people like to spread rumors and slander others' reputations."
Gu Chengfeng didn't expect Si Mingchen to speak up for Wen Zhi, and his words softened for a moment: "I heard that, too."
Si Ming looked at him quietly. Although he was looking straight at him, the condescending look in his eyes was particularly oppressive.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that I was being misrepresented as a financial sponsor."
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