Chapter 38 She's Stubborn
Fang Yimeng stared at the transparent spoon in a daze, dazed for a moment.

"There is no matcha cake, only mille-feuille cake, but only vegetable cream, eat a little to satisfy your cravings."

The man's voice is deep, and he speaks slowly. It's just an ordinary exhortation, but his unique voice can be overwhelmed with a layer of charm and intimacy.

The live broadcast equipment needs to wear a special microphone to listen to the sound, coupled with the noisy surrounding atmosphere, no one can hear what he said clearly.

Only Fang Yimeng could hear his voice clearly.

Looking up from the spoon, one can see a handsome face, those deep and affectionate peach blossom eyes are filled with unspeakable tenderness, looking at him makes one's heart feel hot.

She leaned forward in a strange way.

The bright eyes of Qiu Bo looked at Lu Jingshan frankly, and when her eyes met, she slightly parted her red lips painted with lip gloss, and licked the small half of the cake on the spoon.

The woman's pretty face followed the sweet and greasy cake into her belly, and her light and cold expression just now, like a spring breeze blowing over her face, made her wear a gentle smile.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, but Ou Xiangchen was always watching Lu Jingshan vigilantly.

In the barrage, everyone's focus was on the little arms and Fang Yimeng's suddenly smiling face.

At the moment, in the live broadcast room of the five mentors, the number of people on Fang Yimeng's channel is jumping up and down rapidly.

Even the refresh rate on the barrage is even crazier than when they were playing against each other.

Anti-deletion CPYYDS: "Damn it, if I hadn't squatted a wave of emo super chat, I almost missed this invisible candy!"

In case of deletion: "My God, the arm lines of 33 are too good-looking, right? Come to the literature group quickly! I want to write an article with color, and the eyebrows and eyes of the emo are almost glued into silk threads."

Specialist in artificial saccharin: "The charming little wife in the vase vs the boss behind the scenes, who doesn't love this cp!?"

Sunflower: "Baby! Promise us, you are still young, don't look at these!"

Sister emo's black fan leader: "Some people knock on CP, please don't insult the master, okay? Where is the vase of wuli emo? With this acting skill now, let's smash Xiaohua in the same period for a few blocks, okay?"

The noise of barrage quarrels, people eating melons, and soon the pictures in the live broadcast room were cut into fragments by interested people, with sweet bgm and conspicuous words, and the self-produced CP wind direction quickly spread on various websites grain.

Fang Yimeng didn't know what was happening in the barrage at this moment, she relieved her appetite, and waved her hand in Lu Jingshan's direction.

The latter slowly took a bite of the cake with the spoon that Fang Yimeng had eaten.

Although he didn't speak, he had a frank expression when he ate the cake, except for those peach blossom eyes that were affectionate like silk threads with hooks wrapped around Fang Yimeng's heart.

She was very helpless and her cheeks were flushed.

Lu Jingshan bit the transparent spoon, after the little woman lost sight of him, his eyes naturally fell on Ou Xiangchen beside him.

For the last issue of "Actor", the CP of the chief inspector vs the imperial concubine already had a small place on Weibo, which made Lu very unhappy.

He could probably predict the situation in the live broadcast room, his deep eyes were dyed with deep meaning, and he glanced at Ou Xiangchen calmly.

When it comes to CP speculation, no one can compare to him.

Such a small episode, in this live broadcast room, left some people with great joy, at least the anti-deletion CP became the biggest winner today.

With four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the online live broadcast of the third issue of "The Actor" ended.

After the live broadcast equipment was cut off, Fang Yimeng stood up and said to Ou Xiangchen, "You can take my nanny car back to the training camp in a while."

It's just a small act of a senior taking care of a junior.

She dropped this sentence, and without waiting for Ou Xiangchen to respond, she picked up the thermos and walked out of the single room on high heels that were more than ten centimeters high.She had to hurry to the set and return to Yuemei's high-end apartment to prepare for the live variety show in the evening.

Lu Jingshan stood at the gate of the recording studio early in the morning, with a black suit jacket hanging in his arms, and with his deep peach blossom eyes, he saw Fang Yimeng walking towards him at a glance.

The corners of his cool lips curled slightly, and when he was about to walk straight towards her with his long legs, a person suddenly appeared in the middle of his way, blocking his way.

"Jingshan, do you have time? Let's chat alone?"

Liao Ran appeared from nowhere, and walked straight to Lu Jingshan, with a firm and unyielding expression on that gentle face.

The uninvited guest interrupted the eye contact between the two.

As the line of sight was blocked, Lu Jingshan's warm smile suddenly dropped from the corner of his mouth.

His peach blossom eyes as deep as the sea looked at Liao Ran with cold emotion.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Liao Ran thought she didn't hear what she said clearly, so she repeated it again.

"There is nothing to talk about alone between you and me." The man's voice was cold and emotionless.

Here, Fang Yimeng, who just came out of the private room, saw a familiar figure as soon as her eyes fixed on Lu Jingshan's position.

For no reason, her heart skipped a beat subconsciously.

If Lu Jingshan really followed Liao Ran away in the next second...

Just as he was thinking about messy thoughts, the two confronting each other in front of the door, the man with slender long legs and a figure with a golden ratio, bypassed Liao Ran and walked towards Fang Yimeng head-on.

"The high heels are too high?" The man approached her first sentence, and first glanced at the pair of slender high heels on her feet with his deep eyes.

She subconsciously stepped on her feet, "No."

There was an unconscious pampering in the man's voice, "Then what are you doing here, go home."

Warm palms tightly clasped her slender wrists, Fang Yimeng's eyes fell on the position where the two of them were in contact, a little dazed.

"Didn't Liao Ran look for you just now?" She thought for a while, and then asked this question frankly.

Lu Jingshan led Fang Yimeng out of the recording studio, there was no noisy sound around, and their pace gradually slowed down.

He glanced at the woman who knew the reason for asking, but still patiently replied, "There is nothing to talk about with Liao Ran. I'm going to follow, and someone won't be able to go home."

That's right, she had boldly lent Ou Xiangchen the nanny's car just now, if Lu Jingshan left her to find Liao Ran, she would have to wait until after seeing Ou Xiangchen off before she could get in the car and go back to the apartment.

Therefore, she was depressed for a moment just now, not because of the conversation between Lu Jingshan and Liao Ran, which made her unhappy.

She was subconsciously worried that she would not be able to go home, so she was depressed.

Everything is solved again.

"Tch, do you think you can't do anything if I leave?" Fang Yimeng shook off his hand, walking gracefully with high-heeled feet.

The tone of her proud words was not completely over yet, her feet were stepping on a hard object, her ankles were twisting, and her upper body lost its balance.

Seeing that his body was about to fall to one side——

 Boss Fang: I'm not rare!
  (The author said, you must be rare! Give me a twist!)

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