Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 11 For Her

Wen Xun trapped her between the handlebars of the tricycle and himself, not too far away, with his eyelashes drooping, making his eyes look even darker.

There seemed to be no light coming through inside, and it looked a bit oppressive.

Liang Songyi only felt her heart beating faster and her head buzzing, and she couldn't hear clearly what he said.

Only a muffled "Hmm?" came out of his nose.

Was she being... pushed against the wall by Wen Xun?
"It's just a small amount, it won't make me tired."

There was a barely perceptible smile on Wen Xun's lips, so faint that Liang Songyi thought she had seen it wrong.

He quickly stepped back, leaving space between them.

"Go sit in the back and I'll ride."

Liang Songyi was still a little dazed until she sat in the car.

Was she just... teased?

But how could Wen Xun flirt with her?

It seems more reasonable to say that it was his masculinity that was provoked by her and he refuted it.

[Oh, oh, oh~ If you don’t feel tired with such a small thing, then what will make you tired/squinting smile]

[No evidence of suspected vehicle]

[My face turned yellow after seeing this, I hate myself for reacting too quickly hhhh]

[Wen Xun is just like a peacock spreading its tail. Who can resist this?]

"Sit tight."

Wen Xun pedaled the tricycle, and the resulting inertia made Liang Songyi panic and she grabbed his waist unconsciously.

It was not until she felt the warmth and touch of her palm that she belatedly wanted to withdraw her hand.

"Hold on tight, or you'll hit your head if you fall."

His voice mixed with the wind came from the front, causing Liang Songyi to pause in her action of retracting her hand.

She looked up at his back, "Are you concerned about me?"

Wen Xun: "Seeing blood on the first day of recording is not auspicious."

"……Oh."

Liang Songyi thought to herself that she was overthinking.

How could Wen Xun care about her? It turned out that he was afraid of affecting the recording of the show.

There was a hint of gloom in her eyes.

I estimated that if someone fell from the tricycle at this height without keeping a firm grip, the worst that would happen was a skin injury.

It is unlikely that the person would get a bloody scalp from the fall - of course, it is not impossible if one is really unlucky.

Liang Songyi held his waist obediently to steady her body, but she didn't hold it very tightly like before. She only held the clothes on the side of his waist and did not touch his body.

[Will I die if I say something caring? Huh?]

[I should have thought of this earlier. These two are just stubborn guys.]

[Where is Wen Xun, who just spread out her peacock feathers? Where did she go? ]

[I suddenly understood that Wen Xun’s confession two years ago failed. It would be abnormal if he didn’t fail with his mouth…]

[After a hundred years, these two were burned in a fire, and only two mouths were left. 】

It was almost four o'clock when we returned to the cabin.

Yang Run, Zhou Ningning, Xu Mu and Lin Yi were all standing at the door to greet them. When they saw the four people coming back, they hurried forward and took one of the bags from Wen Xun and Li Jinye.

"You bought so much. Thank you for your hard work~"

"Come in and take a rest, we will cook dinner." Lin Yi volunteered to show off his cooking skills.

Zhou Ningning: "Then I'll go with you."

"Okay, is there any gentleman willing to come and help us?" Lin Yi looked at them, "Don't count on Xu Mu, he is a kitchen killer. Teacher Yang, can you do it?"

Before Yang Run could speak, Zhou Ningning spoke first. "No need for him, I can do it."

"What can I do?"

Yang Run came over and rubbed her head.

"Your cooking skills are okay, just sit there and wait for your meal."

After saying that, he looked at Liang Songyi who was about to sit down and rest.

"Song Yi, how about you come and join us?"

When she heard him calling her, Liang Songyi was stunned and looked a little embarrassed.

Don't be fooled by her ease at work and her ability to handle any big occasion.

But in fact, everyone who is close to her knows that she is actually clumsy.

Zero points for life skills.

From small things like packing luggage to big things like lighting a fire and cooking.

She is a mess.

Others who enter the kitchen may be kitchen killers, but she is a blaster. "I..."

Just as Liang Songyi was about to say that she was not very good at it, Wen Xun next to her stood up and walked over.

"Let me do it."

I saw him skillfully take the apron, put it around his neck, and tie the belt with his backhand.

Yang Run was a little surprised, "Wen Xun, you can also cook?"

"Yeah, I know a little bit."

Lin Yi: "I didn't expect that Teacher Wen has such a down-to-earth side. It seems that I am very lucky today to be able to eat the dishes made by Teacher Wen himself."

Her eyes seemed to be glowing as she looked at Wen Xun.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lin Yi was taking the initiative to get closer to Wen Xun.

Xu Mu was still there. She moved closer to Wen Xun without any regard for her ex-husband's face.

It goes without saying what it is for.

As the director said, the choices in the show are made by themselves.

Should they reconcile or find new love?

It all depends on themselves.

The atmosphere became subtle, and several people's eyes fell on Xu Mu and Liang Songyi.

"Why are you looking at me? There are enough people in the kitchen. I won't join in the fun."

Xu Mu curled his lips, seemingly not caring about Lin Yi moving towards Wen Xun.

"I am just a useless person, just waiting for food. Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Run smiled and said, "No problem, you all take a rest."

Lin Yi, Yang Run and Wen Xun entered the kitchen and closed the door, blocking out the fumes and the sounds inside.

Through the glass sliding door, Leung Song-yee could see him busy inside.

Wen Xun cooks...

She hadn't thought about it.

Two years ago, she heard from the Wen family that his fingers were very precious, he had never been in the kitchen, and he couldn't even fry an egg.

He is a real rich young man.

After two years abroad, he actually learned how to cook.

As precious as he is, who made him willingly learn to cook?

Liang Songyi felt a pang in her heart.

Look away and stop looking.

"Sister, aren't you going to help Teacher Wen?"

Song Siyu came over.
"It's not tiring to work with a man and a woman, Sister Lin Yi and Teacher Yang, doesn't Teacher Wen still need a helper?"

Liang Songyi laughed and cried, "I... can't."

"No?" Song Siyu obviously didn't expect to hear this answer, "Sister, you can't cook?"

"Well, really not."

"That's what I thought," Song Siyu suddenly realized, "No wonder Teacher Yang wanted to ask you for help just now, but Teacher Wen took you there. It seems that Teacher Wen knows that you can't cook."

Leung Song-yi shook her head.

"he does not know."

How could he know.

She and Wen Xun have never lived together at home for a single day.

"He probably just wants to cook."

"Eh~ I don't think so." Song Siyu seemed to be thinking about something, "I noticed that Teacher Wen had no enthusiasm from the beginning of the program recording, and he seemed to be afraid of trouble.

Cooking is a hassle, but Teacher Wen volunteered to do it, so she must have wanted to show you her skills."

Leung Song-yi was stunned.

"To show me... your skills? How is that possible?"

"How can it be impossible? I see that Teacher Wen is very positive towards you. She accompanies you to the supermarket and even cooks for you."

Isn't this right for her?
Song Siyu was firm and certain.

Liang Songyi's gaze unconsciously moved towards the kitchen again and fell on Wen Xun's face who was talking to Lin Yi with his head tilted.

I don’t know what the two of them said, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Although it was fleeting, he smiled.

It's not a superficial smile, but a warm and lively smile.

“Maybe, he’s not doing this for me.”

(End of this chapter)