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

Chapter 12 No, Get Out

Liang Songyi's hands on her legs gradually clenched into fists.

He stood up suddenly and said, "I'll go see if there's anyone I can help with."

Walked resolutely towards the kitchen.

Song Siyu took a look and thought that she had made a successful assist. She was overjoyed and said "yes" silently in her heart.

The kitchen door was pushed open and Yang Run turned his head to look.

"Why are you here? Do you want anything?"

Liang Songyi walked in and looked around.

Yang Run was cutting vegetables, Wen Xun was cooking, and Lin Yi was standing next to Wen Xun handing him food, and they seemed to be working in perfect harmony.

Hearing someone coming into the kitchen, Wen Xun glanced sideways and was startled when he saw it was her.

"Don't be confused, turn it over, Wen Xun."

Lin Yi reminded.

He looked away and continued stir-frying.

Liang Songyi saw it, pursed her lips, and her eyes dimmed.

She has never cooked with Wen Xun.

"I came to see if I can help you. Does this need to be washed?"

She walked over to Yang Run and looked at the tomatoes and a bag of green leafy vegetables on the table.

"Oh, yes, neither of them has been washed. But I can do it, you don't have to do it."

"It's okay. I'm just sitting here doing nothing anyway. I can still come and help wash the vegetables."

She stood in front of the sink, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pair of tender white arms.

She turned on the faucet, clear water flowed down, and she washed the tomatoes seriously.

The water rushed down, fell into the sink, and splashed up due to the impact.

"That won't work. Wear an apron."

As Yang Run said this, he picked up the unused apron hanging on the side and wanted to put it on Liang Songyi.

"I will do it myself……"

She was about to take the apron from him, but she realized that her hands were wet and she was holding two tomatoes.

It seems that I don’t have time to wear an apron for the time being.

"Okay, let me help you, just stand there and don't move."

Yang Run chuckled, put the apron over her head, and went around behind her to tie the knot for her.

"Okay, this way the clothes won't get splashed with water. You're a kitchen novice, so you can create as much as you want."

he quipped.

Liang Songyi's eyes widened a little, "How do you know I'm Xiaobai?"

"I've been on your show several times. I remember one time someone wanted to show off his cooking skills and almost made the entire show go off..."

"stop."

Liang Songyi stopped him from saying the next thing in time.

That recording session was indeed a painful one to look back on.

She almost sent the entire production crew to the hospital.

[The atmosphere between the two is good, and they have to be familiar with each other, otherwise the first day will only be awkward. ]

[Yang Run and Leung Chung-yi seem to have a good relationship]

[Why is Leung Chung-yi coming in if she can't cook? Is she occupying space to make herself felt? ]

[They won’t allow me to try hard to help, at least my starting point is good]

[Yang Run put an apron on Leung Chung-yi, and got a friendship candy]

[I don’t think it’s necessarily friendship~]

[So did Yang Run and Zhou Ningning break up? I need to know the exact answer before I can start to talk about him and others]

[My bet is successful. None of the four relationships are normal. If they are not successful, then there will be nothing interesting to watch. ]

【It makes sense, I split the vote. 】

[If that’s the case, then I’ll definitely eat these two.]

[Seven years, seven years of love is over just like that? Zhou Ningning gave all her youth to Yang Run...]

[Didn’t Yang Run also give his youth to Zhou Ningning? You can’t say that.]

[I bet no points. Didn’t you see that Yang Run didn’t let Zhou Ningning bother to cook? He must be worried about his girlfriend.]

[Watching a dating show is like watching a suspense drama, and you have to guess a lot]

The two of them were chatting and laughing as if no one was around.

Liang Songyi gradually relaxed and stopped paying attention to Wen Xun.

"Give."

Suddenly, a person squeezed in between Liang Songyi and Yang Run. Wen Xun took the pot and put it in the sink to wash it.

There was a hint of coldness in the indifferent tone.

Liang Songyi was afraid of disturbing him, so she took two steps back to give him space to wash the pot.

But it made his jawline tense even more, and his lashes dropped to hide the dark color that no one else could see.

"It's too crowded here. If you don't have anything to do, just go out."

To Liang Songyi, Wen Xun's words undoubtedly sounded like an attempt to drive her away.

“…I’m washing the vegetables.”

He glanced at her fingertips, which were red from touching the cold water, and frowned almost imperceptibly.

"No, get out."

The air in the kitchen gradually solidified and the atmosphere became a little stiff.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yang Run spoke up to smooth things over.

"Yes, it's almost done, Song Yi. Leave the rest to us, just wait for the food to be served."

"This kitchen is not big enough," Lin Yi said gloatingly, "It's enough for the three of us to be here. It's useless for Teacher Liang to be here if he doesn't know anything. Let's go out and wait."

Liang Songyi bit her lower lip, reached out to untie her apron and put it back.

"Then I'll go out first."

Before walking out of the kitchen, she glanced at Wen Xun's figure with his back to her, her eyes slightly warm.

[Ahhh…this is so embarrassing]

[Is this Wen Xun's revenge? He just slapped Liang Songyi in the face]

[Sister Liang came to help out of kindness. Isn't it too much for Wen Xun to say this?]

[She meant well, but she really didn’t help. I don’t even know why she came to the kitchen.]

[Does Lin Yi have a problem with Liang Songyi? Why does she seem to be targeting Liang Songyi? ]

[Liang is the top host in the industry. Lin's status is not as high as Liang's. She must be jealous.]

[Yang Run is really caught in the middle, in a dilemma hhhh]

[This is so embarrassing. I feel so embarrassed for Leung Chung-yi. I want to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.]

[My sister Liang has seen all kinds of situations, she won’t take it to heart.]

[I really don’t know what Wen Xun is going to do. Is he going to chase his old love again or is he trying to regain the face he was rejected two years ago? ]

[What should I do? I am increasingly looking forward to what will happen next/Starry Eyes]

At 6:30 in the evening, the prepared dishes were served one after another, filling the table.

Song Siyu couldn't wait to take a seat, but because she was the youngest among all the people present, she had to stand and wait for the seniors to sit down first.

"Why are you all standing? Sit down."

Yang Run brought the last bowl of soup over and put it down. Seeing that they were all standing, he asked everyone to sit down.

He is 30 years old this year, and Zhou Ningning is 3 years older than him.

Apart from Zhou Ningning, he is the oldest among the other six people and also a senior in the circle.

He said that, and everyone took their seats.

Song Siyu sat at the table, and Li Jinye sat next to her. Yang Run sat down next to Li Jinye, and Zhou Ningning followed him.

Xu Mu was facing Li Jinye, with both sides empty.

"Teacher Liang, here."

He raised his hand and waved to Leung Chung-yee who had just come downstairs.

Liang Songyi glanced at the empty seat to his left and the two empty seats to his right.

After thinking for a while, she walked up and sat on his left.

Lin Yi came out of the kitchen and had to sit down to the right of Xu Mu.

"Where's Teacher Wen? Still working on it?"

Li Jinye didn't see Wen Xun, so he asked.

Yang Run: "He said he would cook another shrimp dish, which is almost ready, so let's eat it first."

Liang Songyi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Shrimp? He bought the shrimp anyway?
Wen Xun brought out the stir-fried shrimps with minced garlic and glanced at the only empty seat.

There were two people between her and him.

Eyes twinkling.

"Teacher Wen, come quickly——"

Lin Yi called out to him,
"You put this shrimp at the end, is it a big dish?"

The tone is curious.

Wen Xun didn't reply, but walked straight past Song Siyu's row with the plate in hand. He walked around the table and placed the last dish in front of Liang Songyi.

(End of this chapter)