Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

But who could have thought that they would meet two weirdos!

One returned to China for "love" and dared to steal someone's girlfriend openly without knowing anything.

One was a "good wife and mother" who was a feudal remnant, male superiority and female inferiority, and even stole other people's fruits!

If Wanyue didn't care, it would be fine. If he really wanted to settle the score, Brother Jun would have to peel off a layer of skin!

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, isn't this also a sweet love? Brother Jun is so good to Wanyue, you see that no demons or monsters can help!"

Xu Silin thought about it carefully and felt that it was right. Without the vicious female supporting role, how could the relationship between the male and female protagonists be as solid as a rock?

"Besides, don't you know what kind of temper Wanyue has? Who can let her be wronged? Brother Jun can't bear to see Wanyue being wronged, right?"

"If these two people make trouble again, we will terminate the contract. A dating show is like a palace fight!"

"Yes, yes, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Yi stood behind Xu Silin and rubbed her shoulders very attentively. He didn't stop coaxing her until Xu Silin was relieved with a smile on her face.

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Meng Ke in the kitchen was a little at a loss. In fact, Song Jiajun hadn't said a word since he entered the kitchen. The atmosphere between the two men was very awkward.

He didn't come to this show to show his face in front of Song Jiajun, but because he liked Lin Wanyue all the time, he came to chase stars with her.

It happened that one of the people in charge of this show was his cousin, so the two of them could come to participate in the show smoothly.

But who would have thought that he would cook in the same kitchen with this prince, who was wearing a blue Doraemon apron.

"Then... that... Mr. Song, what are you going to cook?"

"Tomato scrambled eggs, tiger skin chili peppers, pineapple pork."

"Then... shall we... cook together?"

Meng Ke bravely spoke up, mainly because his cooking skills were limited and he could only make sure he wouldn't starve to death.

Looking at the skillful technique of the prince, he must have lit up his cooking skills.

Song Jiajun stared at the oil in the pot while beating the eggs in the bowl with chopsticks, "Go ask my little girl, as long as she agrees."

Meng Ke turned and left the kitchen, and after a while he walked in with a smile on his face, saying with a smile: "Boss Zhu agreed, then I will make a cold dish and a soup, I am not a good cook, only these two things are good."

Song Jiajun nodded, sprinkled some sugar in the pot, and stir-fried the tomato scrambled eggs for a few times and it was out of the pot.

Meng Ke knew that Song Jiajun didn't like to talk, and he was the same to everyone except Boss Zhu.

He stopped talking and took two cucumbers and a carrot to the tap to wash.

When Chu Xiao came in, Song Jiajun and Meng Ke were busy, and three dishes, two hot and one cold, were already on the chopping board.

There were four cooking pots in the kitchen, Song Jiajun used one, Meng Ke used a casserole to stew soup, and there were three pots next to it that were not used.

She took the side dishes she wanted to use and put the pot on the gas stove next to Song Jiajun.

"What will we eat if you don't cook?"

Qiu Yunyue smelled the fragrance coming out of the kitchen, and her stomach, which was not hungry, felt hungry.

But she couldn't cook, so she could only pin her hopes on Yu Yingda, even if he could cook a bowl of noodles.

"I can't." Yu Yingda actually felt hungry, but he was holding back.

"You can't even cook noodles?"

"You can?"

Qiu Yunyue was speechless, of course I can't, otherwise I would cook it myself, can I still ask you?

Yu Yingda was too lazy to look at her face. He went upstairs to take out a bucket of noodles from the suitcase, and went downstairs to boil water to prepare instant noodles.

Fortunately, he had foresight and didn't expect others to cook for him, so half of the suitcase was filled with food.

Qiu Yunyue frowned when she saw him taking a bucket of instant noodles, "You only take one? Isn't it enough for the two of us?"

The things in Yu Yingda's suitcase were actually for Qiu Yunyue. He thought that neither of them could cook, and the program team didn't allow takeout, so he used it to fill his stomach.

But Qiu Yunyue made a fuss in front of the camera just now, and she had to provoke others. Now she questioned him with a matter-of-fact tone. Even if there was any, he didn't want to give it to her.

"This is my own. If you want to eat it, you have to find a way."

Qiu Yunyue was already angry because of what happened just now. Now even Yu Yingda didn't give her face. She found an angle with her back to the camera, and her face darkened a lot.

"Don't forget, I helped you to participate in the program. Are you going to destroy your bridges now?"

"You can participate without me? And if I knew you were so stupid, I would never participate in the program with you!"

It would be better if we didn't talk about this. After Yu Yingda finished speakingEven more irritated, he still has the nerve to say this!

Originally, I participated in the program to make myself familiar with Song Jiajun, so that I could meet him in the business world in the future. I might be able to help him because of this one-time encounter on the program.

As a result, Qiu Yunyue messed up the plan before it was implemented!

Once is not enough, there is a second time, and he must let others say something unpleasant before he will behave for a while.

Now he just hopes that he can participate in this episode of the program intact and intact. What about showing his face or not will be discussed later. Now he will be lucky if he is not hated.

"You!" Qiu Yunyue's face was distorted. It's just a bucket of instant noodles! Are you going to die!

"We are grasshoppers on the same rope now. It doesn't matter if you ignore me now, but I won't care about you when you stare at me in the back to record the program."

Yu Yingda picked up the kettle and poured half a bowl of hot water into the bowl. He didn't even look at Qiu Yunyue, and went back to the sofa with the instant noodles.

Lin Wanyue silently observed the remaining people in the room. Yu Yingda was a little bit cunning, but he knew what to do and what not to do.

The smile on Wen Yucheng's face was exactly the same as when he first came in, giving people a feeling that his every move was very inconsistent.

Then there was Zheng Zheng. This girl was simple-minded, her mind was full of beautiful women, and she said whatever she wanted.

Since Song Jiajun and Meng Ke entered the kitchen, Lin Wanyue called Yue Zheng Zheng to sit next to her. The silly girl's smile was almost to the back of her ears.

"Damn, the prince's cooking skills are quite impressive!"

"Doraemon is more suitable for the prince!"

"Why don't you give me, Boss Song, a pink one? Is it because Boss Song doesn't deserve it!"

"Pink is tender, how old are you now?"

"Are Yu Yingda and Qiu Yunyue really a couple? Why do I feel that they are not as close as roommates?"

"I also think it's strange for these two people to get along."

"You should be more restrained, you look so happy, you are almost drooling!"