Chapter 181 The young master in the Beijing circle wants to post with me in a love variety show 10
Aya smoke came with the wind.

Wearing a simple and elegant white skirt, the upper body is designed with a pearl chain shoulder chain, and the left shoulder is designed with a white bowknot. The tight-fitting style shows a perfect chest shape and a graceful waist. The skirt on the lower body reaches about the knee , The soft fabric presents a drooping curvature, paired with a pair of white sneakers.

The long straight black hairstyle is paired with thick bangs, the eyes are as deep as ink, and the lips are as red as blood, presenting a collision of a fair youthful look and a shadowy sickly tenderness, resulting in a subtly stunning feeling.

"She's really beautiful." Fei Qifa expressed his feelings, and his eyes followed Lingyan closely.

The corners of Lu Yu's lips curled up, and he looked at it with a smile on his face: "Indeed."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhensheng replied softly, seeing that Ling Yan had already walked over, he stood up slowly: "Ling Yan, hello."

Lingyan brushed her hair that was blown by the sea breeze behind her ears, her sweet voice was sweet but not greasy: "Hello."

"You sit here." Jiang Zhensheng signaled Ling Yan to sit in his original position.

Lingyan took a look, declined, and then sat in the middle seat.

A look of disappointment flashed in Jiang Zhensheng's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Drink water." Fei Qi brought a glass of water.

Lingyan hummed, glanced at him casually, nodded without smiling, and looked elsewhere.

"Ayayan, can you tell us about your view on love?" Chen also wanted to show Ayayan a shot.

Ling Yan thought for a while, the smile on her face disappeared, and her red lips parted slightly: "I am a love brain, and I will do whatever my partner says, never thinking about right or wrong."

To persuade idiots, to persuade madness, to persuade the big wall!
Mei Ling interjected: "Now is the age of women's independent progress, and it's easy for you to suffer like this."

"Ah..." Ling Yan smiled: "It won't be a disadvantage."

Mei Ling shook her head, a child cannot be taught.

[Good guy, with this posture, does Yayan have someone he likes? 】

[Upstairs, she has someone she likes and will come to the romance show? 】

[Upstairs, having someone you like doesn't affect participation in the romance show. 】

[I'm disconnected from the Internet?Why did she introduce Lingyan instead of Xie Lingyan in her introduction! ? 】

【You caveman?Ayano has already canceled the adoption relationship with that vampire, okay? 】

[Retire after raising?Fuck, really heartless, who would dare to adopt orphans like this. 】

[You idiot, Ayayan gave three or four hundred thousand to the vampire's family back and forth, and the vampire didn't pay a penny when she was in high school. Seriously, the vampire only raised Ayayan for four years, and in these four years, Let them reap 40 million yuan, plus a down payment of several million yuan for a house. If I can't get pregnant, according to this reward, I would like to adopt a Lingyan! 】

[emmmm, if you want to eat melons, go to the post to eat them, don't affect my face! 】

【…】

Lingyan took a sip of water calmly, looked at the last woman who came, but she was listening to the light in her head.

[We have a side mission this time, which is started randomly. 】

[Because the baby decided to participate in the romance drama, the task was added: attack Liang Ning and Duan Yu. 】

[After the strategy, please let the two of you feel the pain of not being able to love, and let them receive the punishment they deserve]

Lingyan's dark eyebrows were slightly raised, and she used her consciousness to talk to Guangguang: "You want me to be the king of the sea?"

Guang Guang grinned: [It’s not the king of the sea, baby, we call it the fishing system~]

Lingyan didn't touch Ricoh anymore, her black and white pupils showed a bit of coldness, and she glanced at Liang Ning and Lu Yu from the corner of her eye.

There is already a plan in mind.

She leaned against the sofa with her back, her slender white legs crossed, and one hand was pressed on the hem of the skirt to avoid getting naked.

The last one is Tang Liu. According to the introduction, he is an impasto painter in the painting circle. He looks masculine, carefree, and wears a white T-shirt and black wide-leg pants.

After a few minutes of acquaintance, eight people need to cooperate to cook.

Back at the sea view villa, the kitchen on the first floor is well-equipped, and the refrigerator is full of all kinds of food.

After everyone discusses, they start division of labor and cooperation.

Aya smoke chose to chop vegetables.

Liang Ning revealed that he lives alone, and usually cooks by himself at home, so the task of cooking was entrusted to him.

And others have their own tasks.

Ling Yan slowly cut Jiang Zhensheng's washed green peppers, and cut them into long and thin green peppers along the edge, while Liang Ning was copying tomatoes and eggs.

Lingyan paused in chopping vegetables, and glanced sideways at the kitchen. She and Liang Ning were the only ones at the moment, and everyone else was busy outside.

She opened the curtains of the kitchen and continued to chop vegetables slowly.

"Ayayan, what kind of food do you like to eat?" Liang Ning turned his head and glanced at her quickly, his voice faintly revealing a smile.

Lingyan chopped green peppers expressionlessly, but Honey Throat spoke in an extremely cheerful tone, with a trailing tune: "Dinghu Shangsu and yellow croaker in soup."

"Ah?" Liang Ning obviously hadn't heard of it before, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he laughed dryly, and asked again: "What is your ideal type?"

"Ah..." Lingyan screamed shortly, and then heard the piercing sound of the kitchen knife falling to the ground.

Liang Ning suddenly turned around to look, and saw that Lingyan's index finger was dripping with blood, falling onto the hem of the white skirt, and even the green peppers on the chopping board remained.

There was a pungent smell of blood in the air, Liang Ning immediately took out a few pieces of paper to wrap her fingers.

Lingyan took a breath of cold air, her eye circles were red from the pain, her sweet voice was aggrieved and soft: "It hurts so much."

Liang Ning worried: "Is the cut made too big?"

"I don't know." She lowered her eyebrows, her nose was red.

It is very different from the cold and gloomy feeling shown, but it is also more exciting.

Liang Ning took a deep look at her, wondering if he accidentally touched her delicate fingertips with his rough fingers: "In the future, you should stay away from the kitchen, and I will help you complete the task."

"Don't bother, I was just careless today."

"It's okay, I'll get you povidone iodine and band-aids." Liang Ning smiled, passed by and asked for the medicine kit.

At the moment Liang Ning rushed out, Lingyan's long black eyelashes lifted, and his dark eyes were secretive, like the deep sea.

She threw the tissue on her finger into the trash can, turned on the faucet roughly to rinse the wound, and then put her finger in her mouth.

The blood-red lips were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was a bit wicked and wild.

…………

Shen Zhixing sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of Lian Zong on the screen, looking at the screen broadcast by the director with quiet eyes.

The thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the body was straight.

Shen Zhiye, who came back late, swaggered back with his tie on his back. Hearing the sound, he stretched his head and looked over. Seeing that Shen Zhixing was still awake, he just wanted to tease him when he saw the romance show on the screen.

With an exclamation, he ran over happily and put his arms around Shen Zhixing's neck.

 Those two people who attacked were scumbags.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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