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

Chapter 24 Are you afraid?
Wen Xun suddenly came back to his senses.

The fingers that touched the back of her neck shrank back, and a trace of regret that no one saw flashed across his deep eyes.

Then I started to braid her hair carefully.

Wen Xun considers himself to be quite smart.

He was successful in everything he did and was strong in all aspects.

Especially hands-on ability.

It's just that today he has a new understanding of his own abilities.

Maybe he had been wrong for the past twenty years.

Otherwise, why can't I tie my hair?

Liang Songyi took a look at the mirrored refrigerator, then raised her hand to touch her low ponytail which was obviously tilted to one side. There were still a few strands of hair that were not tied in and were left outside.

The hair on top of his head was in clumps and not combed at all.

She raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

But I was afraid of hurting him.

"Thank you, it looks great."

Wen Xun pursed his lips, "You don't have to praise me, I know it's not tied very well."

[It’s not just not very good, it’s clearly very bad hahahaha]

[My sister Liang’s 120 points of beauty have been dragged down to 100 points by this hairstyle. ]

[Who knows, my original auntie smile turned into a mockery after seeing this hairstyle hhhhh]

[I understand. Wen Xun is already very good. It is normal that he is not so good in one aspect.]

[To be complete, I am not very good at tying my hair, otherwise it may cause ambiguity/squinting smile]

Zhou Ningning, who had been washing vegetables quietly at the side, had been keeping an eye on this side out of the corner of her eye.

When I saw the hairstyle Wen Xun tied for Liang Songyi, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Then he immediately shut up and looked at Wen Xun embarrassedly.

"Teacher Wen, I'm not laughing at you."

Wen Xun: ...It's just making things more obvious.

"Let me give you the injection again."

He pretended to untie the rubber band that tied her low ponytail and start over.

"fine,"

Liang Songyi took a step back to avoid his outstretched hand.

"That's fine, as long as it doesn't interfere with my work.

If it happened again, she wasn't sure she could control her already hot ears.

Wen Xun's hand missed and his fingertips trembled before he retracted it.

"it is good."

Yang Run, who had just finished the first dish, had no idea what was going on. "Wen Xun, where's the meat?"

"On the platform to your right."

"Oh, I see. Okay, now let's make stir-fried pork with hot peppers!"

Yang Run, who was obsessed with the chef's character, called out to Leung Chung-yee.

"Stir-fried pork with spicy peppers is simple, you can come and learn it."

Liang Songyi didn't go over, but pushed Zhou Ningning who was standing next to her, "Sister Ningning, you go."

Zhou Ningning's dim eyes flickered.

"I go?"

But he called you.

Liang Songyi pushed her back with her hand, "It doesn't matter who is learning, go quickly."

Zhou Ningning was pushed by her and staggered to Yang Run's side.

"Song... Ningning?"

When Yang Run saw it was her, he turned to look at Liang Songyi.

"You two can learn together. If Ningning can't learn it and you can, then my role as teacher won't be in vain."

Yang Run’s words made Liang Songyi feel a little uncomfortable.

But she didn't show it on her face.

Why did she feel like Yang Run was secretly belittling Zhou Ningning?

Is it her imagination?

"How about we compete?"

Wen Xun suddenly spoke.

"Compare? Compare what?" Yang Run wondered.

Wen Xun took two steps towards Liang Songyi and stood side by side with her.

Standing opposite Yang Run and Zhou Ningning.

Invisibly, they were divided into two teams.

"Don't they want to learn how to cook? Since there are two students now, and there happen to be two teachers. Why don't we teach them a dish each, and then compare who cooks the best to see which teacher teaches better, how do you think?"

Wen Xun spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Yang Run raised his eyebrows, as if he was interested. "Then let other guests be judges?"

"Well, yes."

"That's interesting. I have no problem with that." Yang Run accepted the challenge. "Then what about the partner..."

"Let's divide it like this now, between Liang Songyi and me."

There was a faint smile at the corners of Wen Xun's eyes.

Yang Run seemed to see the provocation, but it disappeared after he blinked.

It flashed by, as if it was an illusion.

He turned his head to glance at Zhou Ningning and met her eager gaze.

"Okay, then Ningning, follow me."

Zhou Ningning's smile, which had always been faint, now deepened into her eyes. Her dull face seemed to have regained vitality and became brighter.

Liang Songyi didn't know how the competition suddenly turned into two teams.

But in order to be able to work with Wen Xun, he also wants to teach her how to cook.

She likes this competition very much.

There are two stoves, one for each team.

"If we make different dishes, it's hard to judge, so how about we all make the same dish?"

Yang Run suggested.

Wen Xun did not answer immediately, but looked at Liang Songyi.

"Do you think it is okay?"

Liang Songyi nodded, "I'm fine with it. You're the teacher, you decide."

She has automatically assumed the persona of an ignorant elementary school student who knows nothing and listens to the teacher in everything.

"Then do the same."

Wen Xun glanced at the ingredients that were brought out.
"How about cola chicken wings? You make ten and we'll make ten."

Yang Run: "Okay, that's settled."

"But since it's a competition, shouldn't there be some prizes?"

He had a playful smile on his face.

"There's nothing good to bet on, so how about using Heart Coins? The loser gives the winner 50..."

He paused.

"100 Heart Coins, OK?"

Wen Xun narrowed his eyes, "100 coins, are you sure? You only have 100 Heart Coins now. If you lose, it will be completely gone."

"If you lose it, you can earn more. Does Teacher Wen want to part with 100 Heart Coins? Or does he think Song Yi will lose?"

Leung Song-yi could clearly hear that Yang Run was trying to provoke Wen Xun.

Both she and Zhou Ningning could smell the faint smell of gunpowder between the two of them.

It's just a small competition, but why make such a big deal about it?

Wen Xun's jawline was tense, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Whether she wins or loses, I'll cover her."

Liang Songyi suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her heart trembling.

"Wen Xun..."

She murmured.

Wen Xun lowered his eyes, and his cold gaze suddenly became gentle.

"Afraid?"

Leung Song-yee shook her head.

Not afraid.

I have nothing to fear as long as you are here.

"Then trust me, I will lead you to victory."

Liang Songyi thought, it would be nice if he was by her side and asked her "Are you scared?" when she first stepped onto the big stage to host.

It was just a small cooking competition, but both teams were on high alert, as if they were participating in some national competition.

Yang Run and Zhou Ningning have already started pickling chicken wings.

Wen Xun and Liang Songyi were not in a hurry.

"Here, put on your apron."

Liang Songyi took the apron he handed over - the one he had just taken off from him.

Put the collar over your head and just reach for the ties on both sides.

Wen Xun took it naturally, helped her tie it behind her waist and tied a bow.

"Thank you."

Liang Songyi was stunned.

The corners of her lips curled up in a subtle sweet arc.

"You're welcome, Liang."

(End of this chapter)