As soon as the words fell, everyone gasped. Seeing Ning Yifan's face darken instantly, they unconsciously moved to the side, holding their breath and watching the show.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Zou Shao threw down the microphone and ran out the door, peeking inside through the crack.
Ning Yifan leaned against the sofa, Shen Yueyan nestled in his arms. But now she slowly stood up, silently pulled her hand out, and under the gaze of everyone, she took a tissue from the table to wipe it and threw it away.
Everyone's eyes widened instantly.
Such blatant disdain...
Looking at their eyes, Shen Yueyan was puzzled. Her hand was too wet from being held by Ning Yifan. She felt uncomfortable. What was wrong with wiping it with a tissue?
Even Ning Yifan thought she was angry and disliked him, and was suddenly at a loss. He sat up straight, grabbed her shoulders and was about to explain to her.
"Xiao Ning, listen to me..."
"Don't talk so much, just answer my question!"
The head in the crack of the door was still adding fuel to the fire.
Everyone couldn't help but give him a thumbs up secretly.
A murderous aura came towards him, making the head feel cold.
"Okay, I'll answer you!"
Ning Yifan stood up suddenly, and the air around him seemed to freeze. Everyone leaned back slightly to listen to his answer.
"I'll only say this once. From now on, they have nothing to do with me. What happened in the past is over. From now on, I will be by their side..."
He looked at the people around him with affection in his eyes, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "There is only one woman, Wang Ning."
Shen Yueyan looked up and smiled at him, then pulled his sleeve and asked him to sit down.
After he sat down, Zou Shao came in angrily.
He had just sat down when a message came on his phone.
Sent from Mr. Zou.
He looked over and Zou Shao winked at him.
He opened it and read: [To express my apology, when I come to see you later, I will choose the big adventure and the yellow color.]
Zou Shao winked at him again. He shuddered with disgust, put down his phone, hugged Shen Yueyan in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Are you angry?"
Shen Yueyan shook her head.
He frowned.
I originally wanted to ask why he wasn't angry, but when everyone shouted that the third game had started, he put the question aside and entered the game.
In the third round, the pointer pointed to Shen Yueyan.
Shen Yueyan smiled generously: "Ask anything!"
"Sister-in-law, please be open!"
"Should we leave this opportunity for Young Master Ning to ask questions?"
Ning Yifan hugged her and shook his head: "No need, just ask, I know everything."
Everyone was forced to eat some dog food again, but they still gathered together and lowered their heads to discuss the questions they wanted to ask.
After a long time, the problem was finally identified.
"Excuse me, sister-in-law, is Young Master Ning your type?"
"Tell the truth!"
Ning Yifan unconsciously sat up straight, smoothed his hair, straightened his clothes, and waited for her answer with anticipation.
Under everyone's gaze, Shen Yueyan stuffed a grape into her mouth and shook her head.
His body stiffened, the smile on his face froze, and the expectation in his eyes faded.
Shen Yueyan disagreed. After all, he was not her type. He was arrogant and unruly, like a combination of a wild horse and a Tibetan mastiff. He had a bad temper and loved to wander. Who would like him?
She picked up a grape and handed it to his mouth. He didn't open his mouth or say anything. Seeing that he didn't react, she stuffed the grape into her own mouth.
Haha, quite arrogant.
She looked at Ning Yifan meaningfully again. He pouted in dissatisfaction but put his hand to her mouth very naturally. She spit the grape skins and seeds into his hand even more naturally and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
Everyone was stunned.
Is this still the Young Master Ning they know?
When wasn't he surrounded by beauties feeding him, he'd spit into their hands. This, this, this... could this be reversed after falling in love? This girl has some tricks up her sleeve!
"Why are you standing there? Keep going."
Seeing their faces full of exclamation marks, Shen Yueyan couldn't help but remind them.
“Ohhhh!”
They reacted and started a few more rounds.
These rounds had nothing to do with the two of them. Ning Yifan looked at Shen Yueyan with a face full of grievance, but Shen Yueyan pretended not to see it and joined in the fun with them. The resentment on his face became even heavier.
Finally, the pointer turned to Ning Yifan again.
"Hey, it's your turn." Shen Yueyan nudged him.
Ning Yifan came back to his senses and was about to speak when Zou Shao coughed twice to remind him. Then he reacted and said, "I choose the big dare."
At this time, they excitedly took out the props they had prepared long ago and placed them in front of Ning Yifan for him to draw lots.
Shen Yueyan was puzzled. Where did the lottery bucket come from?
Under their gaze, Ning Yifan curiously chose the yellow lot as Zou Shao said. When he opened it, he couldn't help but blush.
So this is what they mean by making amends. This bastard...did a good thing!
Everyone pretended to grab it and shouted loudly: "Wow! French kissing a member of the opposite sex for 60 seconds!!!"
Afraid that Shen Yueyan wouldn't believe them, they put the signs on the table.
Shen Yueyan took a look and found that it was true.
She felt a little embarrassed and said to Ning Yifan, "How about you... have a drink."
Zou Shao heard this and immediately said, "We have a lot of guests tonight, and we're out of wine downstairs. The waiter has already taken the box away. We can't drink this wine!"
The people beside him were still making fun of it: "Don't be embarrassed! It's already been posted on WeChat Moments, and we've all seen it, haha..."
"That's right, real lovers are afraid of this?"
Mr. Zou kept tapping the timer on the table with his fingers and said excitedly, "Hurry up, Mr. Ning, I'm going to start the timer!"
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