Perhaps seeing that the four people were too listless, the director stopped playing the game.
Instead, they chose to disband, allowing the cameras to capture their daily interactions.
And then...
The oil king displays his charm without saying a word!
"Do you really want to eat a little longer?"
Shen Fuyao pondered silently...
Because she was the first person to feed Chu Moyan, her subsequent observations were the most direct.
She seemed to be unable to taste anything.
"Fuyao, come help me. The production team made us cook for ourselves today."
"There are too many things for me to carry..."
Lianyin called out to the person closest to her, who was carrying a considerable amount of ingredients.
Oil King snapped out of his daze, walked straight to the refrigerator, and took a bite of the top item.
"Xi Tong wants to make cola chicken wings today... Oh!" Xiao Lianyin exclaimed.
Shen Fuyao had somehow gotten behind her.
A strong arm wrapped around her, holding the chicken wings from the refrigerator.
The two were standing quite close, and Lianyin could even feel her breathing against her ear.
Perhaps it's because rainy days always remind her of bad memories.
The former was very silent today; normally, he would have already started spouting nonsense.
"Fuyao, you're standing a little too close..." Lianyin said softly, blushing slightly.
The other party reacted upon hearing this.
I've gotten used to flirting all the time, and it's become an instinctive behavior.
When I see something nearby, my first instinct is to pin it against the wall!
She stepped back, nodded apologetically to Jiang Lianyin, and then walked towards the kitchen first.
"Today... Fuyao... seems a little different from usual?"
Jiang Lianyin looked at her retreating figure and scratched her head in confusion.
This scene was captured by the camera.
Whether you say it or not, when the "Oil King" is silent, he's incredibly alluring and charismatic.
[I strongly suggest that Morning Star's agent poison Shen Fuyao to make her mute. I want a husband who can't speak!]
[Is Xiao Lianyin's expression one of being charmed? I think I can ship this couple again.]
[Upstairs, I regret to inform you that it's not true. Jiang Lianyin is known throughout the Morning Star Group for blushing easily; a few words from Xiao Ning can turn her into a steamy mess.]
"What you're saying! Who wouldn't blush with shame for making such a dangerous statement? Throw her a steel bar, and she'd bend it and send it back!"
...
"Achoo..." Yu Jianing sneezed, wrapped herself in the small green blanket, and shrank further into the sofa.
Why do I feel like someone is talking about me behind my back?
"Got a cold?" Bai Puti walked over carrying an open bottle of cola.
"No." Xiao Ning waved her hand, her eyelids still drooping.
The sound of rain is so soothing!
"If you really can't take a nap, why don't you take a nap? I'll call you when dinner is ready."
"Never mind, I'm just sleepy, but if I really try to sleep, I won't be able to."
"Besides... the rich girl is making cola chicken wings today, I absolutely have to be the first to get a bite!"
Xiao Ning yawned repeatedly as she spoke, then pulled a piece of candy from her pocket and popped it into her mouth, her head bobbing rhythmically twice.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Puti, with a serious expression,... pinched her cheek?
What did you eat just now?
"Huh? Popping candy?" Jia Ning pushed her hand away.
I deftly rolled the little pink candy around my tongue a few times to show her.
Seeing that she still looked suspicious, he decisively took out another one and put it in her mouth.
Then Little Bodhi started nodding too...
"Really? But how come this popping candy is so strong?"
"Otherwise, what did you think it was?" Jia Ning didn't answer the following question, but instead asked a question in return.
Bai Puti didn't speak; she assumed Xiao Ning had just taken ecstasy...
There was no way around it; she was just too sensitive to these things. Plus, the bouncy candy produced by the system was truly amazing.
It's hard for someone of her status not to overthink things...
"Feel sorry……"
"fine."
Yu Jianing waved her hand, then suddenly moved closer to her:
"I heard that kissing with popping candy in your mouth feels amazing, do you want to try it with me? My kissing skills are pretty good~"
"Huh?" This time it was Little Bodhi's turn to blush. He secretly glanced at her lips and swallowed hard, much to his chagrin.
"OK……"
"Dream on!"
Xiao Ning rolled her eyes at her and curled up back in the corner of the sofa.
I was just afraid you'd keep asking questions, that you really wanted to take advantage of me?
Little Bodhi was filled with questions.
Didn't you ask me that? How did it become my wishful thinking?
"Xiao Ning, Xiao Puti, Xi Tong asked me to ask... Hmm? Why are you two nodding like that?"
An Wanhe walked over and asked the two people who were behaving strangely.
And so another person nodded foolishly...
“Yu Zhiyou, the three of you…”
The number of people nodding has now risen to four, and it continues to increase.
In the end, only the young heiress was left working in the kitchen.
These seven silly guys are all sitting on the sofa nodding?
Bullet comments—
[What the heck? Is this a new kind of cult ritual? I'm dying of laughter at Xiao Ning.]
[But speaking of which...where did Xiao Ning get those popping candy balls? Weren't their snacks confiscated?]
[She wouldn't have kept it to herself, would she?]
Remove the word "can't," and be more assertive; she's definitely keeping it to herself.
[Um... Am I the only one who's paying attention to Xiao Ning and Xiao Bodhi's conversation?]
[You're obviously a new fan. We old fans are used to this. Unless she actually kisses me, nothing can move my heart, which is as hard as stone!]
...
The chubby director stared into thought at the monitor feed, especially as Yu Jianing pulled out about ten candies and stuffed them into Chu Moyan's mouth...
"I searched thoroughly, didn't I? Where did she hide the candy?"
"No! I have to confiscate it!"
He walked briskly towards the living room.
The camera returns to Xiao Ning's side...
Chu Moyan's head was nodding wildly like a pile driver, and she couldn't stop!
"Yu Zhiyou...you're amazing!"
As she spoke, she sprayed sugar from her mouth, just like the old pea shooter.
"Stop! Don't talk, the candy is hitting my face!" Wanhe quickly dodged to the side.
But then I sensed a murderous aura coming from behind me...
Turning around, I bumped into Song Xitong's pretty face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot:
"Are you all playing the Calabash Brothers saving grandpa game with me? None of you have come back?"
“No…” An Wanhe quickly explained, but her little head kept nodding, as did the others.
"They've all admitted it! Very good!"
The young heiress gripped the spatula tightly, just as the director walked over.
"Depressed..."
He was about to speak when Song Xitong's icy gaze silenced him.
"Uh...you go ahead and do your thing...I'll come back later..."
After saying that, the fat director ran away.
As expected of a player who's a master of prefixes, that look in his eyes is just too fierce!
Should I call 120 for those damn kids?
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