After the disfavored female partner went offline, ten brothers went crazy

Chapter 678
In fact, today's variety show with Nan Jin is not a complete coincidence.

It was purely because Xian Yu knew that Nan Jin was coming back to participate in this variety show, so he had a whim and came here by himself.

"Wherever Senior Xian Yu is going too far, he is guiding me."

The expression on Nan Jin's face could be described as a superficial smile, and she felt that what she said was ignorant of her conscience.

But those who should submit should still submit, after all, Xian Yu is much stronger than himself.

After entering the entertainment industry, Nan Jin fully realized what it means to be flexible.

But for people like Xian Yu, in Nan Jin's eyes, it's a small fight at best, and it doesn't affect anything.

I just don't know what kind of effect it will be when today's variety show is broadcast.

A few days passed in a flash, and it was the weekend.

Even the boss needs to rest, so Murong Qiao rarely gave himself a weekend vacation.

Nestled in the soft and comfortable sofa, wrapped in a small blanket, with Huo Yichen's brewed fruit tea at hand, watching the variety show played on the projector in front of him, Murong Qiao felt the long-lost relaxation.

Especially when there is a human-shaped warm treasure by my side, I feel full of happiness.

I don't know if there is a saying that there is a difference in body temperature between men and women, but Murong Qiao always felt that Huo Yichen's body was warm, which made her want to lean against him unconsciously, and then she felt drowsy.

Huo Yichen also pampered her, and even warmed Murong Qiao's somewhat cold feet directly in his palms. He was afraid that the blanket would slip off and catch a cold, so he would pay attention to look at her from time to time, and then he would devote himself to the computer in front of him, busy with work. affairs.

But unfortunately, the perfect afternoon nap did not come to Murong Qiao.

Her consciousness, which was faltering on the edge of sleep, was pulled back by a familiar voice in the next second.

Murong Qiao opened his eyes in a daze, and focused his eyes on the projection screen in front of him. Looking at the two people standing together in the variety show above, he thought he was in a dream for a moment when he recognized it clearly.

Xian Yu...and Nan Jin?

Looking at the two smiling people in the show, and they were still preparing to start the next game as a team, among other things, the drowsiness in Murong Qiao's mind suddenly disappeared.

A combination I never thought of,

Murong Qiao even sat up straight and looked at Xian Yu and Nan Jin, who had repeatedly failed in the following game sessions and almost won the last place with very "tragic" results.

To be honest, Murong Qiao couldn't bear to look at the score.

"Why are you awake?" Huo Yichen saw her straighten up suddenly.

Murong Qiao raised his chin, "It's not a variety show that called me up."

She was referring to Nan Jin and Xian Yu.

Huo Yichen followed her gestures and looked over, and noticed Xian Yu's existence, but after a little slow, he also recognized that Nan Jin was among them.

"How could Fifth Brother's level be so poor?" Murong Qiao raised his face, but after a short while he noticed something was wrong.

Usually Xian Yu likes to play games, not to mention his level, but in terms of rank, he can be a king anyway.

These mini-games of variety shows couldn't help him at all, so this result was completely unreal in Murong Qiao's view.

Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows, "You mean—"

"The two of them must have ghosts." Murong Qiao pouted, his tone couldn't be more certain.

Whether it is Nan Jin's style or Xian Yu's habits, Murong Qiao knows whether they have lived together, so this variety show can tell the strange atmosphere between these two people without watching too much.

It’s just that the program team is obviously very good at editing, and various sub-cameras are matched with joyful and relaxing music, or funny music, which is very sympathetic to the tastes of fans, and some people even write words like "Kala" on the barrage.

Except for Murong Qiao, no one could notice the turbulent undercurrent between Xian Yu and Nan Jin.

"I'll call Fifth Brother." Murong Qiao touched the phone.

Huo Yichen nodded. Seeing that Murong Qiao was awake, he simply put the laptop on his lap aside, then went to the kitchen and brought her a bunch of grapes, peeled them, and fed them to Murong Qiao's mouth.

"... Qiao Qiao?" Xian Yu's voice sounded a little lazy just after the call was connected.

Murong Qiao took the phone away and looked at the time, "Just woke up?"

"That's right, I played games all night last night." Xian Yu's voice was vague, sounding like he was still awake.

Xian Yu, who was concentrating on business some time ago, can be said to be the pinnacle of professionalism, recording records and other operations in one go, but the result of too much concentration is that he has not had much energy for the past two days.

Murong Qiao seemed to be casually chatting casually, "When are you free to have a meal together?"

When I saw the variety show, I reminded her.

Regarding Nan Jin's entry into the entertainment circle, Murong Qiao had no opinion or any intention of interfering with the other party's development.

So seeing Xian Yu's deliberate actions on the show, she simply thought about having a meal with Xian Yu, and——

And about Tang Huai.

Recalling that Xian Yu and Tang Huai were also considered to have a good relationship, Murong Qiao felt that his fifth brother might be able to help in persuading Tang Huai to seek medical treatment.

"Jojo invites me to dinner, so naturally he has time anytime."

Xian Yu's doting on his younger sister goes without saying. "You set the time? Go home or go outside?"

At this moment, he didn't know that his childish behavior towards Nan Jin had been discovered by his sister, and he was still immersed in the joy that his sister took the initiative to ask him out for dinner.

"Let's go outside, I'll send the time and address later." Murong Qiao agreed.

It's just that Xian Yu suddenly mentioned home, and Murong Qiao suddenly realized that he didn't seem to go back for a while.

After a few words with Xian Yu, Murong Qiao hung up the phone, and before he could turn his head, a cool and peeled grape was stuffed into his mouth.

"Hmm." Murong Qiao chewed and swallowed the grapes.

She looked at Huo Yichen beside her, and was fascinated by the beauty.

Even the simple action of peeling the grapes is particularly pleasing to the eye when Huo Yichen does it.

Just the side face is also handsome and gentle, because the glasses worn in the office are like an ornament at the moment, adding unruly and ruffian to this face that is already enough to be called a god.

The slender white fingertips are matched with the attractive deep purple of grapes, and the light powder revealed on the nails is even more noticeable, and then slowly separated the skin from the flesh, watching the juice contained in the grapes stained on the skin. fingertips...

Murong Qiao took a deep breath very calmly, then rushed to Huo Yichen's side in a "self-defeating" manner, and ate the unpeeled grape into his mouth in one gulp.

It is not unreasonable for ancient beauties to bewitch kings.

At this moment, Murong Qiao deeply realized that with Huo Yichen's face, she could eat another half bowl of rice.

Obviously we haven't been together for long, but every time she sees Huo Yichen's face, her heart beats half a beat faster, and her heart beats extremely.

"When are you going to eat?" Huo Yichen asked.

Murong Qiao replied subconsciously, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Having dinner with Xian Yu concerns Tang Huai and Nan Jin, and Murong Qiao didn't intend to delay it for too long.

"I'll see you off when the time comes." Huo Yichen knew it in his heart. "The temperature has cooled down a lot recently. I'll put the new coat at the door for you. Go and see if you like it later."

Compared with the passionate and heart-thumping before, the two of them now seem to be flowing slowly, more plain and leisurely.

(End of this chapter)