Chapter 6 Vinegar

Liang Songyi loosely grasped the hand that Xu Mu extended to her.

"Director Xu, the last time we met was at last year's party."

At the end of last year, a platform invited Leong Song-yi to host an awards ceremony, and she met Xu Mu once during the red carpet segment.

"Yes, I didn't expect you still remember Teacher Liang."

"Hahaha, how could I forget? I went to see Director Xu's new movie this year and I really liked the story."

See people talking, see ghosts talking.

In recent years, Liang Songyi has perfected the skill of dealing with different opponents' moves.

She did go to see Director Xu Mu's movie, but it wasn't to her taste as it was too sad.

But now that we have met and are going to record a show together, of course I have to praise him.

When Xu Mu was praised by her, his expression became brighter than before.

"As long as you like it, there is a character in it..."

When it comes to professionalism, Xu Mu seems to open up.

Liang Songyi glanced at the hand he was still holding and struggled slightly to pull it back, but he unexpectedly held it quite tightly.

Wen Xun, who was sitting on the sofa, cast a cold gaze on the two people's intertwined hands, and there seemed to be floating ice gathering rapidly in his eyes.

He stood up with his hands in his pockets and walked straight between the two people.

"Please give way."

Only then did Xu Mu have to let go.

Liang Songyi was freed and subconsciously wiped her hands on her clothes, using this opportunity to change the subject.

"How about you take the suitcase upstairs first, Director Xu? Lin Yi's suitcase is here, she's waiting for you there."

Lin Yi stood at the stairs and watched her ex-husband and Liang Songyi greeting each other enthusiastically, her hands almost tearing the hem of her clothes.

Especially the smile on Xu Mu's face, which he had never shown to her before, was even more glaring.

"Oh, okay. I'll help her carry her luggage up first. Teacher Liang, we'll talk later. We still have time."

Liang Songyi nodded politely.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief until Xu Mu and Lin Yi disappeared at the stairs to the second floor.

She and Xu Mu didn't have much friendship, but why was he so enthusiastic when he saw her today?
Can't figure it out.

She tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders.

His eyes swept over Wen Xun who was standing at the dining table pouring water.

The hands that had accidentally touched her just now were now holding a transparent glass, with veins bulging and joints turning white due to the force.

The cuffs were rolled up, revealing a thin, white wrist bone.

The other hand was resting on the back of the chair, tapping absentmindedly.

As if he noticed her gaze, he lowered his wrist, glanced at her sideways, and asked casually, "Do you want it?"

What do you want.

Of course it’s water.

The corners of the eyes, which had been drooping slightly, now curled up slightly, carrying an indescribable meaning.

Even though she knew he was good-looking, Leung Song-yi was still amazed.

Wen Xun was born with a cold-hearted look. When he was expressionless, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was always a hint of alienation on his face.

The figure is elegant and stands out.

But if he smiled a little or just the slightest bit, it would be like ice melting in early spring, making a crackling sound, making people who looked at him feel itchy.

This is what happened to Leung Chung-yi at this moment.

As if she knew she would lose composure if she looked any further, she looked away first.

"I'll go see if anyone else has arrived."

He walked out almost as if he was running away, his back looking a little flustered.

One of my slippers was kicked inside out when I took it off.

Wen Xun lowered his eyes and glanced.

Walk over and bend down.

The pair of hands as bright as moonlight picked up the slippers that Liang Songyi had changed out of and placed them neatly aside.

Then he changed his slippers and placed them next to her pair of off-white plush slippers.

The slippers were prepared by the program crew.

Eight people, each one is different.

Wen Xun and Leung Song-yi arrived early and chose solid colors.

Beige and light gray look very compatible.

After kicking Xu Mu's black and white striped shoes to the side, he put his hands in his pockets with satisfaction and followed Liang Songyi out.

[He is definitely jealous, even of a pair of slippers, so funny hhh][Just now, Wen Xun’s eyes almost saw through Liang Songyi and Xu Mu’s holding hands]

[Xu Mu and Sister Liang seem to have a good relationship, but he is a little cold towards Lin Yi.]

[Should I still smile at her even though we're divorced? ]

[Why would they come to "The Love Equation" if they have no feelings for each other? I think this couple is very likely to get back together.]

[Actually, don’t you think that Lin Yi and Liang Songyi’s settings are very similar? They are both hosts. And from what Lin Yi said just now, he seemed hostile to Liang Songyi.]

[Is there any unknown past history between these three? ]

The third pair of guests and the fourth pair arrived one after the other. As soon as Song Siyu and Li Jinye got out of the car, they saw the white board hanging on the gate.

"Did you come alone?"

Li Jinye read it out loud as he watched.

"What's the problem? You can tell from the look of it that we came here together~"

He gently nudged Song Siyu's arm and smiled.

"Then we set out from our respective homes, so we can be considered to be traveling alone."

It seemed like Song Siyu didn't understand the meaning of his words and burst the pink bubble he created.

Click.

The door of the villa opened.

Liang Songyi, who had just walked to the door, was stunned.

So this question is not actually the key to the door?

Just simply asking.

She thought so, but she also felt that the program production team should not organize meaningless segments.

Perhaps this question will be related to the following links.

"Sister Liang~We meet again~"

Song Siyu saw her and ran over to hug her.

Liang Songyi raised her hand and patted her on the back, chuckling.

When they were recording a show together before, she felt that Song Siyu had a good personality.

She is carefree, a sunny and cheerful girl, without any ulterior motives, and always says whatever she thinks.

There is no pressure when you are with her.

Instead, you will be infected by her enthusiasm.

Easy.

"Let me help you with the box."

Li Jinye took out four boxes from the trunk.

"Are these two yours?"

She asked, pointing to two boxes covered with cartoon stickers.

"It's three."

Li Jinye said helplessly.

"I only have this one, and she has three."

Liang Songyi opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Did you move your entire home here?"

"Hey, doesn't it take half a month to record this show? I thought I would need a lot of things, so I packed them all in. Before I knew it, I had so much."

Song Siyu laughed dryly in embarrassment.

Liang Songyi expressed her understanding, "Then let's push them over one by one."

It is a physically demanding job to carry such a large box to the second floor.

"Leave this matter to us."

Wen Xun, who followed Liang Songyi out, took the suitcase from her hand again and glanced at Song Siyu.

"I'll help you get it in."

Song Siyu was stunned for a moment, "Oh... OK, thank you."

The remaining one was pushed over by Li Jinye and himself together.

"Sister Liang, are you and Wen Xun... okay?"

Record a show together.

She still remembers the bloody night two years ago. She was at the award ceremony and saw and heard Wen Xun's confession with her own eyes and ears.

But before she could even start, Leung Song-yi cut the red string.

"What can happen between me and him?"

Liang Songyi concealed the dark look in her eyes and curled the corners of her mouth calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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