Chapter 250 She called me baby, and I couldn't think of anything
Chapter 250 She called me baby, and I couldn't think of anything
There was only a note like this in the red envelope.
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?
audience:? ? ?
[Laughing Mouse, no one can be fooled by the same person twice, except Liu Qingyan.]
[Teacher Liu: She called me baby at that time, and I couldn’t think of anything.]
[I thought you two were going in both directions, but it turns out that only Teacher Liu is carrying the burden.]
Liu Qingyan asked her expressionlessly, "What do you mean by this?"
Jiang Nanxi looked up at the ceiling.
"You were slow, so who can you blame for not getting it? Be faster next time."
"Who can grab it then?"
Jiang Nanxi looked at him earnestly and said, "Don't be so competitive. When we first started participating in this program, didn't the observer say that being too competitive can easily affect the relationship between couples?"
"This doesn't seem to be a question of whether the desire to win is strong or not. You are lying to me!"
"Who said that?"
Jiang Nanxi's expression became more serious. "If we weren't so close, I wouldn't have given you a red envelope."
Liu Qingyan: "It's the same whether you send it or not."
Jiang Nanxi: "Can you please stop being so materialistic? No woman would like you if you are so materialistic."
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?
Liu Qingyan was silent for a moment and said, "Then you pay for it yourself later. I don't like women who worship money either."
Jiang Nanxi stopped laughing instantly, "Don't be so petty, in this day and age, who wants to use this kind of paper red envelope? I was just joking with you.
In fact, I have already prepared a WeChat red envelope, and I will send it to you after we finish our meal."
Liu Qingyan was suspicious, "Really?"
"Of course."
Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment and said, "If you still don't believe me, then I'll transfer the money to you, okay? In addition to the transfer, I have prepared other surprises for you."
"What surprise?"
"I told you it was a surprise, but now that I'm telling you, what kind of surprise is that? I rarely put a lot of thought into preparing things for men, so just be happy!"
Only then did Liu Qingyan feel a little satisfied.
He glanced at the time, then at the surveillance camera not far away, and leaned over to Jiang Nanxi and whispered, "Then let's meet in the hotel parking lot in half an hour. I'll treat you to hamburgers and fried chicken nuggets."
Jiang Nanxi quietly made an OK gesture to him, and then the two of them returned to their rooms.
[What are they talking about? Why are their voices getting quieter and quieter? I can't hear them clearly.]
[I just heard the word surprise. Who prepared a surprise for whom? What surprise? ]
[Why was Liu Qingyan so close to Sister Xi just now? What was he whispering behind our backs? ]
【??? Is there anything that a distinguished VIP like me cannot listen to? If you have the guts, speak up! 】
As the audience was confused, the two men entered the room and never came out again.
The production crew thought that both of them were asleep, so they cut the camera to the other guests' rooms.
In the other guests' rooms, Song Shixing and Li Chu each went back to their rooms to play with their phones.
Song Shiting was alone in the presidential suite handling company work. He Rou was not in their suite, but went to Song Wanwan's room next door.
He Rou was chatting with Song Wanwan next door while applying facial masks. During the chat, they complained about other people. However, Song Wanwan's date Cheng George never came back.
The two had originally broken up, but Song Wanwan sent a box of facial masks to He Rou as an apology.
He Rou applied a facial mask, and the wounds on her face healed that evening. She then forgave Song Wanwan.
“This mask is really effective.”
He Rou touched the mask on her face. She never expected that the mask was so magical. The scars on her face caused by Song Wanwan were healed so quickly.
She thought she was going to be disfigured, so she almost broke up with Song Wanwan, but considering the effectiveness of the mask and for the sake of the Song family's face, He Rou decided to continue contacting Song Wanwan.
She also hoped to become good sisters with Song Wanwan, get close to Song Shiting, the heir of the Song family, and successfully marry into a wealthy family and live the life of a rich wife.
However, He Rou suddenly remembered that Jiang Nanxi had said before that this facial mask was made of corpse oil.
She didn't know there were surveillance cameras in the room and the production team would switch to live surveillance, so she said directly, "That Jiang Nanxi is really mentally ill, she just said all kinds of outrageous things, even saying that corpse oil was added to the mask.
Wanwan, your mask is so useful and smells so good, how could you add such disgusting stuff?"
Song Wanwan didn't believe it either, so she used the mask once and found it very effective, so she continued using it.
Hearing He Rou's words, Song Wanwan snorted coldly and said, "If corpse oil is added, this mask will definitely stink. The stench of a corpse cannot be covered up in any way. It is said on the Internet that even if a corpse is hidden in a cement wall, the stench of the corpse can be seen through it. If corpse oil is added to the mask, it will stink to high heaven.
That woman Jiang Nanxi is mentally ill and doesn't get along with me. She always tries to trip me up every time I do something. Just don't trust her!"
"You really can't believe what she says."
He Rou turned to Song Wanwan and said, "I feel that after the wound on my face healed, my skin has become younger. Maybe I won't need cosmetic surgery in the future.
It’s okay if the director of this variety show doesn’t want you to promote it. When the variety show is over, I will personally help you promote it for free!”
Song Wanwan's expression lit up, "Sister Rou, you are so kind! Thank you!"
He Rou smiled and said, "I got along well with you the moment I saw you. We are good sisters, so this is as it should be."
He Rou thought for a moment and then said, "Oh, by the way, I feel like your eldest brother seems to have a problem with me. Tonight I took the initiative to find a topic to chat with him, but he didn't respond to me at all, as if I didn't exist. Why is that? Did I do something wrong and offend him?"
Song Wanwan's expression paused.
The Song family found out that she was not their biological daughter, and she guessed that Song Shiting's change in attitude towards He Rou was probably because of her.
Song Wanwan laughed awkwardly and said, "I don't think you did anything wrong. My eldest brother has a temper like that. He doesn't like to talk to me at home. You don't have to take it to heart."
"So that's it."
He Rou really believed Song Wanwan's words, "I haven't heard of his scandals before. People in the circle say that your brother is very self-disciplined. It seems to be true."
When He Rou mentioned Song Shiting, Song Wanwan thought of how Song Shiting had always been defending Jiang Nanxi on the show, which made her feel uncomfortable.
Did they know that Jiang Nanxi was the younger sister?
When she thought that Jiang Nanxi might be adopted into the Song family and live the same kind of wealthy, luxurious life she had led before, where she could have whatever she wanted, Song Wanwan's face twisted and her eyes turned red with jealousy.
Jiang Nanxi must never live in this world again, and must not be recognized by the Song family!
Song Wanwan took a deep breath and sent a message to Ji Cheng, "I have already asked someone to help you promote the mask. By then, many celebrity fans will come to you to buy it.
Why haven't you done what you promised me? Why hasn't Jiang Nanxi died yet! 】
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