Chapter 140

The audience smashed candy in 360-degree macro.

After seeing Chi Sheng's heart rate numbers, it boiled again.

[Ah, ah, are they holding hands? 】

[CP fans, be sober, Bo Zhiyan is just writing recipes for her, what's all the fuss about! 】

【However, it's just delicious!Obviously you can say it with your mouth, but you have to express it with your body!I don't care, they just hold hands! 】

[My name is Civil Affairs Bureau, I moved myself here! 】

CP fans forcibly smash candy, chatting is falling in love, holding hands is getting married!
[Chi Sheng moved, her heart rate moved! 】

[The weight-bearing push-ups were easy, but lost to Brother Yan's hand. 】

[Hey, why did you calm down again?I also want to see the sound of the bracelet alarm! 】

After Chi Sheng's heart rate stabilized in a certain range, it stopped rising.

But only she knows that she has participated in many special trainings for astronauts, and she persevered through the difficult and stressful trainings.

Keeping your heart rate steady is fundamental.

This situation is something she absolutely shouldn't have...

What this man wrote was not words, but a vortex, an endless, unknown and mysterious black hole.

sucked her into unfamiliar territory she had never set foot in.

She wanted to retract her palm, but she stopped abruptly after judging the content of Bo Zhiyan's handwriting.

The cold and beautiful eyes seemed to be soaked in a drop of warm water.

The ice melted.

What Bo Zhiyan wrote was not the name of the dish.

But two sentences.

He said: [Cong Xishi was not called by me]

He said: [Trust me once]

Chi Sheng raised his head to look at Bo Zhiyan's face, those dark and deep black eyes were firm and calm, as if he couldn't find a flaw to lie.

Is he explaining to her?
He didn't call Cong Xishi, but was that person deliberately misleading her?
trust him once...

Chi Sheng understood what he meant, and with half-closed eyebrows and eyelashes trembling slightly, she nodded.

"I see." She said softly.

He explained in such a big circle, so this time...

She chooses to believe him.

Bo Zhiyan was relieved when she got her positive answer.

Just when the waiter brought up their dishes, the man slowly let go of the girl's hand.

[Is there anyone on the barrage interpreting what Brother Yan wrote? I'm so curious! 】

[I recorded the screen, and I am interpreting the strokes frame by frame...]

[Elegantly put your hips on, Jimei interpreted it and kicked me. 】

[One minute has passed, is the result out yet? 】

【I'm coming!Blast!Brother Yan wrote not a recipe, definitely not a recipe! 】

[His handwriting is too scribbled, I can only roughly make out the words "Cong Xishi, trust me once". 】

After the well-meaning person announced the result, the barrage fell into a moment of silence.

Immediately, a flood of comments flooded in.

[Thank you, sister, these words are too important! 】

[Sure enough, Cong Xishi is talking nonsense!I have evidence to suspect that Brother Yan and Shengsheng became rivals because Cong Xishi was behind the scenes! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【I cried, he told me to believe me in a subtle and forbearing way in front of thousands of cameras.This is not love, what is it? ! 】

[Please stay together, let that green tea whore Cong Xishi be tortured to death! 】

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