Chapter 154：

In the evening, Nancy and Lumool are the last pair to return to the hut.

In the living room, Yang Lan and Zhou Chun were there. They saw the two coming in, and they cast a gaze and left quickly.

Nancy did not say hello to the two, carrying two food boxes to the kitchen, and Lu Ruol sat down on the sofa.

What surprised Nanxun was that in addition to Lin Jiao and Zhang Tiantian, there was a tall figure in the kitchen!

She stared at the seemingly busy back, and hesitated in the footsteps. Is this the director group?

There is no mention in the story that new male guests will join.

At this time, Zhang Tian, ​​who is cutting the tomato, looked up at her. "Every day, you are back."

"Yeah." Nanxun nodded, put the food box down, and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

Later, Zhang Tiantian pointed to the back of the man behind him. "Look, this is the male guest we joined, and the more you go."

"Cough and cough..." Nanxun almost drowned himself when he saw the man who turned around.

Yan Yue discharged the fried beef on the plate and took a paper towel and handed it over. The dark and deep scorpion was on her surprised eyes.

"Hello, I am a sneak peek." His voice was slightly depressed, just like the tone of his self-introduction that night.

Nanxun was so surprised that he didn't pick up the paper towel in time, and the more he just paused, then used a paper towel to help her wipe the water stains on her lips.

"I came to myself..." She coughed and grabbed the paper towel and stepped back.

At this time, Zhang Tiantian and Lin Jiao were not accidentally looking at the two people. Even the three men in the living room suddenly became a little tight.

Finally, Lin Jiao couldn't help but open her mouth. "Every day, seeing the handsome guy so excited?"

Nanxun showed a sly smile. "I just didn't expect a VIP to come in suddenly."

The more you raise your eyebrows, the woman still pretends to be here?

I didn't see her shy that night.

"What do you want to eat, I will do it for you."

Although everyone is busy, it is obvious that the entire space seems to be suddenly quiet, and the attention is all on the two people who are talking.

Why is the new entrant, so careless about Nantiantian, is he coming to her?

Nan Yan listened to the question of Yan Yue, and looked at him again with amazement. The well-defined face of Jun was serious and serious.

In order to avoid the appetite of the evening meal, she packed a udon noodles, but when he asked, she certainly hoped to have the freshest dinner, by the way... and let other men and women be nervous.

"Oh... steak, just if you can, add a vegetable salad." Nan Yan looked at his fried steak and it felt very good.

Moreover, when she met for the first time, she was too embarrassed to ask for it.

He nodded and asked again, "Seven mature?"

"Hmm, thank you." Nan Hao nodded again and again.

After he asked her, he turned back to the stove.

At this time, the two girls next to each other pretended to be indifferent and left the kitchen.

They are not embarrassed, and they are in the kitchen for half an hour. He didn’t ask what they wanted to eat, but he asked Nantian first...

Nanxun watched them leave, and they wanted to keep up, but Yu Yue suddenly said, "Every day, help me cut a potato."

He clearly did not ask for the meaning, directly ordered, but the tone made people hate it.

Nanxun responded and walked into the kitchen. The original ten fingers did not touch Yang Chunshui, and now they can only lay their hands.

At this time in the monitoring room, a group of directors looked at the number of online people in the live broadcast, excited.

"From the time of the appearance of Yu Yue to the present, in half an hour, the audience in the live broadcast continued to rise, and it is about to break through 100,000."

The general director of the Mediterranean lit a cigarette and leaned back on the back of the chair. He looked at a young man next to him and sighed, "Aliang, you suggest it is very good, and you really need a new person to break this deadlock!"

This situation is good in all aspects, and it is obviously directed to the south.

The barrage in the live room, regardless of men and women, is almost too excited to suppress, the reversal they want to see is coming!

Nantiantian is finally not a little poor that no one wants!

Aliang laughs, but in fact, there are 10,000 grass mud horses in the heart!

The more the bastard, forced him one day, just to pick up the **** this show! It’s really no one!

Then look at the barrage like a chicken blood, he suddenly felt more speechless.

"The better you are, the more gentle you are, the way you cook is so handsome! Fall in love! And match every day!"

"My little day, my sister is happy for you! Take the 靳 回家 home!"

"Ah! Call for it every day!

"Why, I ask you to hurt my family every day! Give her something delicious! She is very picky! But it is not difficult to raise!"

......

These viewers are afraid that they don’t know. He will cook because he is the most picky one.

The food that most people make is difficult to enter his appetite.

He is not gentle, he is cold-blooded and ruthless to his friends, unreasonable, bitter, and especially disguised!

Aliang thought of this, suddenly saddened for the South, and was actually seen by such a man.

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Nanzhao cut the potatoes, the taste of the kitchen is also coming, and in another stove, follow the simmering fish to learn the steak.

The large and small backs in the kitchen are exceptionally harmonious, and the aroma of the silky steak has been passed to the living room.

The five people on the sofa didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was awkward.

They knew in their hearts that the situation of the love lodge began to change because of the newcomers.

"If alcohol, where have you been today?" Zhang Tiantian opened his mouth to the absent-minded Lu Ruol.

The voice of her voice has always been very small, Lu Ruol seems to have not heard, still looking at the light gray carpet.

Zhang Tiantian was a little embarrassed, his mouth was stiff, and the next second raised his smile and reached out and waved in front of Lu Ruol. "What are you thinking?"

Lu Ruol reacted, and her eyes turned to her, and asked at random, "What do you say?"

"I asked you how about your date today." Zhang Tian sweet said with a bent lips.

For a moment, Yang Lan and Zhou Chun both looked over.

Lumool certainly noticed their gaze, but he did not respond positively. "Just like that, I walked around."

"Oh..." Zhang Tiantian feels a little boring and no longer asks.

She turned to look at Lin Jiao. "What about you? I see you brought two dolls back."

Lin Jiao nodded, but her face was a little uncomfortable. "Well, let's catch the doll."

It is clearly a date arranged by Zhou Chun, but he is interested in the whole process. Only she is playing alone, and the doll is also her own.

Originally wanted to send one to Zhou Chun, but he directly refused, he said that he does not like dolls.

Such obvious rejection made her somewhat unacceptable now.

Did he not vote for her before?

The three men, only Yang Lan, because there are no people in Nantian for two consecutive nights.

"Wow, then you are so funny." Zhang Tiantian said with some admiration.

"Then, where are you, where have you been?"

Zhang Tiantian looked at Yang Lan and smiled. "We went to the hand workshop..."

The two girls chatted with each other, and Yang Lan suddenly stood up and walked out.

When he saw a female choreographer, he went forward. "Why did the program group suddenly arrange a male guest, and only six people were mentioned in our agreement."

The female choreographer had expected that some people would not be able to ask questions, but did not expect that it would be a steady Yang Lan.

"It is like this. We will adjust the program because of the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast. This is also true at the beginning."

Yang Hao frowned, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Are you sure that you didn't deliberately arrange a suitor for Nantian?" Lumool and Zhou Chun didn't know when they came back.

Because there is no lens, everyone speaks extraordinarily.

The female choreographer was a little surprised because of Ruool, but she still calmly replied. "There are a lot of men who watched the live broadcast and wanted to show us. The more we chose, the more we chose. It was just the pursuit of Nantiantian."

When I heard her last sentence, the faces of the three men became somewhat subtle.

What about the pursuer?

"But... are you aiming at every day?" The female choreographer suddenly asked suspiciously, her eyes sweeping through three men.

She always thinks that they are three weird.

Of course, no one answered her.

On the small terrace on the first floor, three men came out one after another. They are not in the shooting range, they are free to speak.

"It seems that you have a good time today." Zhou Chunhei stared straight at Lu Ruol, and the thin lips were slightly held, not knowing whether it was ridicule or embarrassment.

Ruool leaned against the railing and didn't look at him. "Which eye do you see me happy?"

"The response from Nantian after returning is enough to explain." Yang Yan said with a blank expression.

After that, the small terrace was a few seconds of silence and stagnation.

After they all interacted with Nantiantian, they knew that she had no patience and no grievances. She could bear the fact that it was not surprising to let them go.

Just now she entered the door, she smiled in her eyes, and she walked with the wind. It was clearly a good mood.

So where did she and Lu Ruol go, what did she do?

"So, are you yelling at me to accompany South Day, or are you angry? I didn't look at her face?" Ruool's tone was still careless.

The three of them had a good ventilation before, and they wanted to borrow this program to teach Nantian a lesson.

However, in fact, she did not seem to be affected. On the contrary, they did not live very well, and now they are jealous of each other.

They are afraid of him, and South Tiantian composite?

After all, he broke up with her, only 231 days.

And one of them is a former predecessor, one is a former predecessor, has long been forgotten by Nantiantian?

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