"There really are only three tents! How do we divide them?"
The six guests searched the woods for a long time and finally only found three tents. Looking at the three tents in front of them, Zhao Jiayuan hugged Jiang Mingxi.
"I sleep with the creek at night."
"Are you sure?" Chen Chong raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhao Jiayuan with a smile.
Zhao Jiayuan's face suddenly turned red, even his ears turned red, and he pursed his lips quickly and awkwardly.
It was rare that she didn't jump up and curse at Chen Chong, or even start a fight.
Instead, he immediately changed his tone, "Hahaha, I was just kidding. Chen Chong and I will be together tonight."
【Um? ? ? 】
[Son, something's wrong with you. Are you being threatened?]
[Son, if you are threatened, just blink and your mother will not save you.]
[What the hell happened to my son?]
What did Chen Chong do to my son to make him change his words?
Amidst the confusion in the comments, Chen Chong pulled one of the tents with one hand and Zhao Jiayuan with the other, casually saying to the others, "Let's go set up the tent first."
walked away.
Zhao Ke was so upset that he could not even cry.
He just knew it!
He just knew it!
After all, he had to sacrifice his night sleep just to eat the melon.
Going to sleep with Gao Le.
I won't cry, I'm strong. Zhao Ke took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Then I'll go with Gao Le. I especially like the Black Bear Spirit."
Gao Le looked flattered and jumped to Zhao Ke's side.
Song Lan's smile immediately froze.
【Gao Le's smile could no longer be suppressed.】
[I can only say that Zhao Ke sacrificed too much.]
What kind of sacrifice is Zhao Ke? He's just a photographer, while Gao Le is a serious top-tier artist!
Do you particularly like Black Bear Spirit?
In front of the screen.
Feng Moshan narrowed his eyes, turned to his secretary and said, "Arrange a plane for me."
He would go and ask in person.
How much I like Black Bear Spirit.
on site.
Song Lan was still immersed in the great joy of sleeping with Jiang Mingxi at night, his heart pounding with excitement.
With his face suppressing his emotions, he pulled the tent and forced himself to remain calm, "Let's set up the tent first."
【……】
【 If you want to laugh, just laugh. Holding it in makes you look even less valuable! 】
[Indeed! And it looks a bit silly!]
【Just some? 】
【Hey, I'm going to smoke a cigarette. 】
Jiang Mingxi had already promised to give Song Lan another chance, so he wouldn't be picky about how to sleep at night.
"Look at the weather. It might rain tonight. Use some sticks to prop up the bottom of the tent to prevent it from getting too damp if it really rains."
Although there is a moisture-proof mat in the tent, it is useless if it really rains.
Song Lan nodded immediately. "I'll listen to you. Don't move. I'll go find some wood. It'll be quick."
Finished.
Like a guarantee.
He added, "From now on, I'll do all the housework!"
Jiang Mingxi: ...
Others are human machines.
You look like a human dog!
Without arguing with Song Lan, Song Lan went to find some thick wooden sticks, while Jiang Mingxi went to find Zhao Jiayuan and Zhao Ke, reminding them to use sticks as padding underneath when setting up the tent.
result.
As soon as I arrived at Zhao Jiayuan's tent, I heard Zhao Jiayuan groaning in the tent, "Don't, don't do this, I can't stand it..."
Jiang Mingxi: ...
Jiang Mingxi:!!!
Jiang Mingxi: ???
In an instant, his eyes widened.
What are these two people doing in there?
Is it what he thinks?
I don’t think so.
Can……
The sound of Zhao Jiayuan's voice was even more erotic than the one he made when he called Zhao Ke that night.
"Don't, don't touch here, um~"
Zhao Jiayuan's voice came from the tent again.
Jiang Mingxi: ...
Hey!
He also thought that Zhao Jiayuan and Chen Chong were paired together to provide him and Song Lan with opportunities.
It seems so now.
Jiang Mingxi touched his chin. No matter what was going on inside, this movement was not pure.
"Zhao Jiayuan!" But Jiang Mingxi still had to remind him, and there were people walking around nearby. What if the sound was collected in the live broadcast room? Jiang Mingxi shouted.
In the tent, Zhao Jiayuan's voice immediately rang out, "Don't come in!"
With urgency.
Follow.
There was a chaotic clatter and rustle inside.
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Jiayuan poked his head out of the tent with a red face.
"What, what happened?"
As he spoke, he bit his lower lip.
It's like being...
Jiang Mingxi was completely stunned.
Are you guys really doing something?
I came to talk to you, why don't you stop?
"What are you doing?" Jiang Mingxi asked without thinking.
Zhao Jiayuan looked embarrassed and said, "I hurt my butt when I fell just now. Put some medicine on it."
Jiang Mingxi: ...
How could you make this kind of noise just by applying some medicine?
Chen Chong's sneering voice came from the tent, "He has been afraid of pain since he was young, and he will cry out at the slightest pain..."
Before Chen Chong could finish, Zhao Jiayuan furiously went back into the tent and said, "Don't say that!"
Although Jiang Mingxi couldn't see what was inside.
But it can also be guessed that it must have been Zhao Jiayuan who covered Chen Chong's mouth.
Tsk tsk~
My butt hurts.
Apply medicine~
Tsk tsk,
"Well, it might rain tonight, so put some sticks under the tent."
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