Madam is sick again

Chapter 280 Is it too late for him to regret it now?

"Hua Shao, are you sure you don't want to choose the truth? Big adventure is very challenging." The host couldn't help reminding.

"Joke, sir, am I the kind of person who is afraid of challenges? Great adventure, I'll choose it, hurry up." Hua Jihan rolled up his sleeves, with an expression of fearlessness.

"Come on, come on, young master, I play games, and I'm never afraid."

"Okay, since Shao Hua is so impatient, don't blame me for being rude, Shao Hua, your "Epiphyllum" is a big hit, the classic scene in the MV, the sex scene between you and Ms. Lu, can you reproduce it live?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience sitting in rows below burst into cheers, and all of them opened their eyes wide, waiting to watch the show.

Watching a sex scene live, and it's a flower festival, tsk tsk, it's so exciting!

Hua Jihan: "..."

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Is it too late for him to regret it now?

Lu Yunjin: "..."

Can she refuse?

What does it mean to be shot while lying down, this is it.

"Come on, Young Master Hua." The host smirked.

While the two of them were talking, some staff members had already moved props, beds and quilts in a hurry...

Everything is ready, only the leading role is owed!
Hua Ji Han has nothing to love, he dares to bet 100% that Xinan's vexed vinegar jar must be sitting in front of the computer watching the live broadcast right now.

He could even imagine how stinky Xinan's expression would be at this moment, and he probably wanted to kick him to death immediately.

As expected of a brother who grew up wearing a pair of crotch pants, Hua Jihan really guessed right, Xu Xinan is really sitting in the office at this moment, watching the live broadcast on the computer.

The expression on his face, tsk, can no longer be described as black, it is simply that a storm is coming.

The whole office was filled with a strong sour smell, like the smell of old vinegar.

The secretary at the side was trembling with a document that urgently needed to be signed by Hua Jihan.

He didn't know what happened, and he didn't dare to ask.

But inexplicably, Mr. Xu's expression seemed to be eating people.

……

"Master, I choose to accept punishment."

Hua Jihan struggled for a long time, his strong desire to survive made him cower.

Although he said that he was fearless just now, let's put it this way, it feels like a tornado slaps his face too quickly, and it's the kind of slap in the face by himself.

But well, it's better to get slapped in the face than to go back and be strangled to death by Xinan.

Now, through the thick live broadcast screen, he seemed to have seen Xinan's death staring at him, as well as the strong sour smell of sour vinegar from the old altar.

"Accept the punishment?" The host was stunned for a moment. Doesn't that mean that there is no good show to watch?

"Small flowers, are you sure? Punishment is much crueler than acting." The host reminded.

Actually, she still wanted to see Hua Jihan in a sex scene.

"Well, I'm sure." Hua Jihan said sadly.

mmp, who told Tuzai to have a jealous husband?

Can't be bothered.

"Okay—" The host was disappointed for a second, and then... Thinking about the punishment, he immediately became excited again.

"Hua Shao, please face the camera, take off your shirt, and do fifty push-ups with one hand."

Hua Jihan: "..."

The bed scene is much simpler.

God knows, he hates doing push-ups the most. No, to be precise, he hates all sports that require sweating, except of course, some special sports, ahem!
As a male artist, body shape is extremely important, especially the eight-pack abs.

His daily training task is to be forced by Brother Yuan to do push-ups...

So, he hated the sport.

However, it is not difficult to do it.

(End of this chapter)