The words from Luo Mianmian's fans left Chen Luoluo's fans speechless.
They still wanted to argue with Luo Mianmian's fans, but the audience was not stupid, they could tell which side was right and which side was wrong.
Chen Luoluo's fans were under pressure from many sides, and finally they all ran away with their tails between their legs.
Wen Jianshen helped the villagers hammer and pound for the whole afternoon. When he finally finished, when the sun was about to set, Luo Mianmian and his group finally came back.
From a distance, he saw the tiny Luo Mianmian, dragging a basket as cute as herself, filled with white mushrooms.
Perhaps she saw him, so she stretched out a hand and waved at him vigorously.
A happy smile was on his face.
Wen Jianshen was involuntarily infected by Luo Mianmian's smile, and his pace gradually quickened. When the other men saw Wen Jianshen's appearance, they realized that their girlfriends had returned, and they also followed Wen Jianshen and walked forward.
"Wen Jianshen, look!"
Luo Mianmian really couldn't wait to show off her mushroom to Wen Jianshen, so she held the mushroom, which was bigger than her face, in front of Wen Jianshen like a treasure.
"There are so many white mushrooms. We can live here for a long time."
Luo Mianmian said to Wen Jianshen with a smile.
Wen Jianshen took the basket and looked at Luo Mianmian with concern: "Are you tired?"
After hearing Wen Jianshen's question, Luo Mianmian, who was originally full of energy on the road, suddenly frowned and stomped her legs on the ground, "My legs are so sore."
The voice was soft, just like her weak legs.
Wen Jianshen listened as if no one was around, "Do you want to hold me?"
Luo Mianmian suddenly thought of how Wen Jianshen usually held her, with one hand through her knees and the other hand around her waist, as if he was holding a child.
Luo Mianmian always felt embarrassed when he held her in his arms before. Now that Wen Jianshen wanted to hold her in that way in front of so many people, Luo Mianmian was totally unwilling to do so.
"No, there are too many people here."
Luo Mianmian pursed her lips and rejected Wen Jianshen coldly.
"But didn't I pick you up in front of so many people at the airport last time?"
Wen Jianshen pretended to be confused and teased Luo Mianmian.
"That's different." Luo Mianmian's eyes widened. "Wasn't there nothing we could do at the time?"
“Now I think I can hold on.”
Luo Mianmian flatly refused Wen Jianshen and refused to let him pick her up no matter what.
Wen Jianshen withdrew his gaze with regret: "Okay."
Others: …
Can you two see us? Please pay attention to your image.
Why do I feel like I’m not sweet at all even though I already have a partner? Several women glared at their boyfriends.
It's all because they are so bad. Not only are they not as smart, handsome, and rich as Mr. Wen, they are not even as considerate as him.
It really makes me want to beat them up.
When they arrived at the village, where they had lunch, Wen Jianshen was the first to place the basket that Luo Mianmian had picked in front of the program crew. The staff took out an electronic scale and weighed the mushrooms after peeling them.
The mushrooms picked by Luo Mianmian weighed as much as five kilograms.
No wonder it looks full.
The other people looked at Luo Mianmian's basket with envy and jealousy, and then put the mushrooms they picked in front of the director team.
Sudan and CC both packed more than three kilograms, and Chen Luoluo packed the least, only more than two kilograms.
Ji Huai glared at Chen Luoluo immediately, as if he was disgusted with her for being useless.
But I forget that the gathering point is the place with the most shots. There are not only shots of the program crew as a whole, but also individual shots of each person.
The way he glared at Chen Luoluo just now was recorded by the live camera and broadcast to the audience.
The audience exploded.
[What’s wrong with Ji Huai? Why is he glaring at Chen Luoluo? It’s obvious that he made the basket too small.]
[Even though I don’t like Chen Luoluo, I still have to say, isn’t this a collaboration between two people? Why would he be so tasteless just for a game?]
[I have always felt that Ji Huai is a bad person, but those brainless CP fans are still supporting him and my daughter. Now that he has revealed his true colors, I wonder who will continue to support him]
All the suffering that Chen Luoluo's fans had experienced from Luo Mianmian's fans an hour ago was now suffered by Ji Huai.
They all directed their anger at Ji Huai, accusing him of being petty and having no tolerance at all.
Many CP fans saw Ji Huai's behavior, and most of the more rational ones gave up on this CP, and only a small number of them were still stubborn.
Ji Huai probably didn't expect that he originally participated in the show to find more CP fans or consolidate the existing CP fans. Now not only did he fail to achieve the original goal, but he also lost a lot of fans.
It's really not worth it.
Dinner was also eaten at the gathering point. Luo Mianmian felt full after eating a little. She had walked a long way in the afternoon and seemed too tired and had no appetite.
After Wen Jianshen saw that she had finished eating, he quickened his eating pace. After confirming with the program crew that there were no other activities, he took Luo Mianmian back to their own house.
It was already dark at this time, and the live broadcast camera was not that clear. Wen Jianshen took advantage of the night and picked up Luo Mianmian.
"ah!"
Luo Mianmian was startled, then hit Wen Jianshen, but did not shout about going down.
She was so tired that her calves were so sore and she couldn't stop shaking.
She felt like these two legs were not her own.
Wen Jianshen carried Luo Mianmian all the way back to the house, found the kettle and poured a basin of water for Luo Mianmian.
Luo Mianmian was already lying on the bed at this time. Wen Jianshen took off Luo Mianmian's socks and shoes and soaked her little feet in the water.
Luo Mianmian was stunned by Wen Jianshen's meticulous care, and then she shrank her feet a little embarrassedly: "I can do it myself."
Wen Jianshen did not insist. He put down Luo Mianmian's feet and made a bag on the quilt behind her for Luo Mianmian to lean on.
Soaking his feet in hot water, Luo Mianmian felt his calves swollen and sore. Fatigue came over him and his vision gradually became blurred.
When she was about to fall asleep, Wen Jianshen woke her up. Luo Mianmian was still dazed, and a cup of hot milk was stuffed into her hand.
"Drink the milk before you go to sleep."
Wen Jianshen gently coaxed Luo Mianmian who was about to fall asleep again.
Luo Mianmian's head moved noisily. It was unknown how long it took her to drink the glass of milk. In the end, she didn't finish it. Wen Jianshen looked at the remaining milk in Luo Mianmian, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he kissed Luo Mianmian on the lips, leaving a kiss with a milky scent.
"Good night, baby."