All the filming officially ended at eight o'clock in the evening.
The program crew also ordered a meal at the hotel. The hotpot they had was very much to Song Nanwu's taste. It was a little spicy, but very refreshing.
Everyone at the table was eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Ruan Yizhou ate the meal with some trepidation. He looked at Song Nanwu, who was concentrating on eating, then at Si Jin. He carefully brought a glass of beer over and whispered, "Brother Jin, what I said in the group this afternoon was really a joke. I swear, I absolutely didn't have any bad intentions."
Even if there is, the little buds that have just emerged will be crushed by you, so don't ask him to talk alone.
Si Jin glanced at him lazily and ignored him. He watched Song Nanwu foolishly pick up a chili pepper and eat it. She looked like she was about to burst into flames from the spiciness. He picked up the water cup beside him and handed it to her, "Buddhist sister, how is it? How does this chili taste?"
Song Nanwu breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took the water cup and took a big sip, then looked at Si Jin with a frown, "I just want to try it, it's so spicy."
Si Jin laughed and nonchalantly scoffed, "How can peppers not be spicy? Are you stupid?" He paused and suddenly said in a serious tone, "Buddhist sister, you are like this, I suddenly feel a little worried about you."
"What are you worried about me?" Song Nanwu took another sip of water and looked at Si Jin with some confusion.
Si Jin curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I'm worried that if I don't keep an eye on you, you'll even eat shit."
Song Nanwu, who burped at the time, said: "..."
Ruan Yizhou, who was listening at the corner, pricked up his ears: "..."
Having long been accustomed to someone's occasional sharp tongue, Song Nanwu silently drank the water in the cup and continued to eat. By the way, she picked up a meatball and handed it to Si Jin, "Captain, eat and stop talking."
Looking at her serious face, Si Jin couldn't help but laugh.
Oh, his little sister is so cute when she is teased.
Si Jin obediently picked up the chopsticks and moved closer to Song Nanwu, saying, "If you don't want to eat meatballs, take them away and give me a piece of tripe."
The lazy voice sounded in my ears, inexplicably seductive.
Song Nanwu's heartbeat quickened. She glanced at him, took the meatballs from his bowl, and then took some tripe from the pot and boiled it before putting it in his bowl. "Captain, what else do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
This person didn't seem to be hungry. He didn't eat properly all night and only picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks occasionally.
Si Jin replied nonchalantly while slowly eating his tripe, "I'm not picky about food. I'll eat whatever you eat."
Song Nanwu: “…”
I won’t eat the meatballs just now.
Neither of them said much tonight, but the people present still cast a few concerned glances at them from time to time.
Seeing how attentively Song Nanwu was serving food to Si Jin, Ying Zhi curled her lips and whispered to Yi Nuan in a somewhat sarcastic tone, "Heh, you're quite considerate to her captain!"
There was something else behind her words, and Yi Nuan naturally understood what she meant. She tightened the chopsticks in her hand, but looked indifferent. She smiled gently at Ying Zhi, "He is the captain after all, but the relationship between the two seems to be quite good."
"Heh." Ying Zhi sneered, disdainfully, "Not bad for fawning over someone like that."
"Never mind her, let's eat and stop talking." Looking at Si Jin and Song Nanwu, Yi Nuan smiled and ate a piece of potato in the bowl, hiding the coldness in her eyes.
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