"Do you like it?" Rong Yan asked.
Fu Jingsheng turned to the top: "I love it to death, it would be even better if you took the initiative more."
"Do you like it this way?" Rong Yan asked, gripping the man's neck.
Hunters have to be a bit wild.
Fu Jingsheng was inexplicably excited: "I'll do it."
The doorbell rang again.
Shen Xingzhi had a long face.
The arrow was on the bowstring, but the two people didn't open the door.
Shen Xingzhi sat outside the door and waited for a while.
A few minutes later, Rong Yan touched up her makeup and prepared to go find her best friend. When she opened the door, she saw the person huddled to one side.
"Xingzhi." She squatted down.
"I'm so angry," Shen Xingzhi muttered.
Rong Yan led her to the balcony, poured her a glass of juice, and then sent Fu Jingsheng away: "Fu Jingsheng, why don't you go and check on Yu Wenhao?"
Fu Jingsheng didn't want to listen to the conversation between the women in the first place.
Rong Yan tried her best to suppress her laughter.
She never expected that Shen Xingzhi, who was so stubborn, would actually take the initiative to ask for a kiss.
"You look like you're holding it in so hard, why don't you laugh out loud?" Shen Xingzhi looked at her best friend resentfully.
"No, let alone Yu Wenhao, I'm scared when you take the initiative to hold hands and kiss. Yu Wenhao knows how straight you are, so he must be frightened."
After Yu Wenhao washed his face and calmed down, he came out and found that Shen Xingzhi was gone. He searched around the suite but couldn't find her. Just as he was about to go out to check, Fu Jingsheng arrived.
After hearing what had just happened, Fu Jingsheng couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you got away with such an obvious confession of love. It must have hurt the girl's heart."
Yu Wenhao, holding the cup, asked, "Then what should we do?"
Fu Jingsheng gave some instructions and then pushed Yu Wenhao to find Shen Xingzhi.
On the other side, Shen Xingzhi became increasingly angry as she spoke.
Several glasses of iced fruit juice failed to quell the internal heat.
Until Yu Wenhao arrived.
"Go over there quickly and do as I say." Fu Jingsheng gave him a push.
Yu Wenhao stepped forward nervously.
Shen Xingzhi turned her face away and refused to look at him.
"Speak properly, don't get agitated," Rong Yan said, putting her hand on her best friend's shoulder. "Fu Jingsheng and I are going out for a walk."
"Xingzhi, come back with me, I have something to tell you," Yu Wenhao said after a moment of hesitation. "Don't disturb them."
Shen Xingzhi sat motionless.
Yu Wenhao took her hand and said, "I was too embarrassed to say it with other people around."
Yu Wenhao actually held her hand in front of Rong Yan and the others, and Shen Xingzhi's solemn expression instantly relaxed. "Okay."
"Now it's just the two of us left, so tell me."
Yu Wenhao recalled Fu Jingsheng's words, mustered his courage, and cupped Shen Xingzhi's face in his hands: "Can I kiss you?"
Shen Xingzhi's face hurt from being pinched, and she pried the man's hand away, saying, "It hurts."
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, let me rub it for you." In his panic, he poked Shen Xingzhi's nostril with his finger.
"Ah!" After a scream, Shen Xingzhi covered her face, afraid that Yu Wenhao would accidentally hurt her again.
Yu Wenhao stood there, at a loss for what to do.
"What did you just say to me?" After the pain subsided, Shen Xingzhi remembered that Yu Wenhao had asked her if it was okay to kiss her.
"Isn't that right? I'll rub it for you."
"No, the previous sentence, the one you said when you pinched my cheek."
The man stammered as he stood up.
"Tell me," Shen Xingzhi pressed, "What?"
"Can I kiss you?" Yu Wenhao asked rapidly.
"Sure." Shen Xingzhi wrapped her arms around the man's waist.
Yu Wenhao stiffened, realizing he had never been with a girl like this before.
"Rong Yan was right after all. It's not that you don't like me, it's just that you're clueless and don't understand anything. Well then, I'll take the initiative and I won't hold it against you." The woman stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's lips.
She saw her own face reflected in Yu Wenhao's eyes.
Yu Wenhao gradually relaxed, and he deepened the kiss.
The viewing platform on the cruise ship.
Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng sat back to back.
The woman hugged her knees, looked up and felt the sea breeze, which had a salty smell.
Fu Jingsheng lowered his head to reply to the message.
The clothes I wore during a live stream two weeks ago have been the subject of complaints.
The fabric faded and caused skin allergies in customers.
As soon as the broadcast started today, the comments section was filled with insults.
Fearing it would spoil Rong Yan's trip, Fu Jingsheng kept it a secret.
He also told He Wei to send a message to report the results of the investigation.
Rong Yan felt the man constantly tapping the screen, and she turned slightly to the side: "Fu Jingsheng, are you sending a message?"
The man quickly exited the chat window: "He Wei asked me about my plans for next month, and I'm telling him."
"Oh, it's time to get back to work and stop thinking about playing all the time."
Fu Jingsheng said absentmindedly, "Hmm."
Then he started tapping the screen again.
Rong Yan sensed something was wrong and suddenly turned around.
The man frantically pressed the lock screen button.
"Are you chatting with some woman?" Rong Yan frowned. "Why are you so nervous?"
"No, He Wei was just joking," he denied.
"Impossible! You'd even tell me if He Wei was joking. Who were you chatting with?" the woman pressed.
Fu Jingsheng lowered his eyes and sat there without saying a word.
"I'll call He Wei and ask what you two were talking about," Rong Yan said, taking out her phone.
"What is it? Didn't we agree not to hide anything?"
Fu Jingsheng remained silent for a few minutes: "I don't want anything to affect your mood."
"It's the first day, and we can't get off the ship early. If I told you, you would be anxious."
"What exactly happened?" Rong Yan had a feeling that nothing good could come of it.
"Isn't it because of other women? Has something happened to my mother?" My adoptive mother's health is deteriorating day by day.
"No, something happened in the live stream," Fu Jingsheng said as Rong Yan's guesses became increasingly outlandish.
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