"What would Sister Xuanxuan want to eat today?" Qing Ci's gentle voice blew along the warm wind.

Lian Xuan raised his head subconsciously, and saw Rong Yan standing on the stairs, with a black suitcase standing beside him.

His slender fingers rested lightly on the armrest, his watch was still on, and his gaze was calm and unwavering.

"I'm not picky, the dishes you cook are delicious." Lian Xuan turned his head to look at PD, "Mr. PD, you can't leave the village, right? Do you want to eat together?"

The PD waved his hands again and again, "No, no, Director Zhao has already helped us contact the residents in the village, even the teacher, I still have to pack my things and go to work first."

After speaking, she held up her umbrella, rushed out of the room, and disappeared into the rain.

Lian Xuan looked in her direction, but did not see the staff of other program groups.

Probably also moved to other villagers' homes.

But the withdrawal was very quick and clean.

Rong Can stood beside her, "Let's go, go and see what else is in the refrigerator."

"Yeah." Lian Xuan followed behind him step by step, "It's not just the two of us living here today, is it?"

"Maybe." Rong Can opened the refrigerator, took out the remaining ingredients, and looked sideways at her, "Are you afraid?"

Without outsiders around, Lian Xuan's expression was much more relaxed, and he spoke with Rong Can without worrying about the camera and the staff, "I'm not afraid, how can I be so timid?"

After the words fell, a fleeting smile flashed in Rong Can's eyes.

"Then what if I'm afraid?" Rong Can seemed to be in a good mood, and it was rare for him to joke with her.

When they got along in private before, they always respected each other like "ice".

It was not considered close and familiar at first, so naturally it seemed more distant and polite.

This time, thanks to the romance, they got to know each other better and got closer.

"I can protect you." Lian Xuan raised his eyebrows, "I'm a titan in the secret room."

"If the program team arranges to participate in the escape room in the future, I will rely on Sister Xuanxuan to take me away." Rong Can's voice hid a smile, and the title Sister Xuanxuan came out of her lips very lightly, and it sounded a bit inexplicable I don't know what it means.

Lian Xuan's ears were hot, and he retorted in a low voice: "Rong Can, can you call me by my name when there are no cameras and staff?"

The young man's gaze rested on her cheek for a few seconds, and he retracted his eyes unhurriedly, "Okay, Lian Xuan."

"Well, Rong Can." She was slightly relieved.

When Rong Can called her Sister Xuanxuan in a serious manner, it was too foul.

She is a fan of Rong Can, she doesn't really want Rong Can to know.

Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that the secret marriage agreement she proposed earlier was very scheming?

His fingers dropped to his side and accidentally touched the phone in his trouser pocket.

Lian Xuan straightened his back suddenly, and said in a solemn tone, "Rong Can, what if Shang Jing really recorded our conversation?"

Rong Can's hands paused, "Will the audience feel that we are speculating on CP and that we have failed their feelings and expectations?"

"Yes, the flow of CP fans is very large, but once it backfires..." Lian Xuan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, "It should be terrible."

Although she doesn't have any experience in CP speculation, she has been in the circle for many years, and she has eaten a lot of melons in the circle.

Similar cases are not rare.

"There is a way." Rong Can focused on cutting the meat on the chopping board, her voice was very weak.

Lian Xuan became curious, and couldn't help leaning over to ask, "What can I do?"

"Official announcement." Rong Can said concisely.

Lian Xuan: "?!"

CP fans are no longer backlash.

She will be eaten alive by Rong Can's fans.

Touching the shock in her eyes, Rong Can still said calmly: "Is this worthy of the expectations of CP fans?"

"The date on the marriage certificate is a big shock." Lian Xuan poured cold water on him.

Rong Can: "Code code."

"Forget it." Lian Xuan spread his hands, "I'll discuss it with my sister Lan later, anyway, she is responsible for the public relations policy, not you, nor me."

Rong Can took a deep look at her, but didn't force herself: "That's fine."

Rong Can was busy with dinner, and Lian Xuan had nothing to do, so he turned on his personal mobile phone, and leaned against the kitchen door frame to deal with the news that the phone had been shut down for the past few days.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong..."

As soon as he entered the main interface, continuous prompts sounded crazily.

Countless message prompts popped up from the top message bar, and when Lian Xuan was about to click in, he found...

Her main interface does not move.

"..." Lian Xuan frowned twice.

In just two days, how many messages did she receive on her mobile phone, to the point of killing her mobile phone.

After a while, it was finally able to slide with difficulty.

Without hesitation, Lian Xuan directly chose to enter WeChat, and was dazzled by a string of small red dots.

"Sister Lan: What's the matter with you and actor Rong??? Didn't you go to recuperate? Why did the cp come out?"

"Sweet: Sister Lianxuan, as your assistant, I shouldn't take CP randomly, but you and actor Rong are too good together, right? You won't mind if I take a sip of lotus seed paste, right? !"

"Ke Yi: My good fellow, Xuanbao, you are hiding everything. When did you get the actor Rong? You don't want to tell your sisters, isn't it so embarrassing?"

"Little Uncle: Did you and Rongcan agree to go on a romance show? Are you planning to disclose the news of your marriage?"

"Little uncle: If you plan to make an official announcement, can you prepare for the wedding?"

"Grandpa: Calligraphy is good, keep up the good work, don't be lazy, take the time to practice, otherwise it will be wasted."

Friends and relatives sent messages one after another, mostly asking about her and Rong Can's situation.

Lian Xuan has one head and two big ones.

She chose left and right, and finally decided to reply to the news from her family first: "There is no official announcement. It is not convenient to expose the relationship when the career is rising."

The second is a friend: "It's a long story, I'll tell you in detail when we meet again."

And finally her assistant.

"I mind, why don't you stop drinking?"

As for the news about the manager, Sister Lan...

Lian Xuan couldn't help but grabbed two handfuls of hair, how could he escape being beaten by Sister Lan?
"If you scratch your hair too much, you will go bald." The superior and sexy voice suddenly rang in my ears.

She raised her head abruptly, and smiled clearly into Shang Rongyan's dark eyes, "I don't know how to do it. I have a lot of hair, okay? Even if I'm bald, I can still get hair transplants."

"Hair transplant is very painful." After Rong Can's friendly reminder, she lowered her eyes and focused on the vegetables in the pot again.

"I'm not afraid of pain." Lian Xuan scratched the ground with his toes, tapped the back of the phone with his fingers, and called his name quickly: "Rong Can."

Hearing this, Rong Can stopped the movements of his hands, looked back at her, "Huh?"

"Is your personal cell phone turned on?" she asked tentatively.

"Not yet, what's the matter?" Rong Can tapped her trouser pocket with her fingertips, misunderstood Lian Xuan's meaning: "Here, you can take it and use it."

The editor said that the recent follow-up data is very poor, and readers seem to have run away. If this continues, it is recommended to cut the text and open a new one...

Fufu didn't really want to give up on this book, but wanted to try harder.

If there is Baozi who is hoarding articles, not abandoning articles, can you come and see Xuanbao and Rong Yingdi in a week or two.

If the follow-up reading gets a little better, there is hope to continue.

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