Chapter 105 The Smell of First Snow

Other guests also heard the news that the two were leaving, and they surrounded them as soon as the live broadcast ended.

"Tell me! When did you secretly hide Chen Cang!"

Jiang Xinyue put her hands on her hips and said sharply.

Seeing their posture, Ping Jinghan swallowed a little guilty.

What's more, after they gathered around, the cameras of other live broadcast rooms were also aimed at them.

Facing their siege, she really wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape.

She turned her eyes on Meng Huaiyin for help, hoping that she could save her.

After all, she also knew in advance, didn't she? ^_^
But the person on the opposite side chose to turn a blind eye to her plea for help.

Meng Huaiyin turned his head and looked away immediately.

Ping Jinghan: "..." Woohoo, you have no heart!

The barrage is also poking around.

【Oh oh oh, here comes the wonderful thing. 】

[We want to listen too! 】

[I really want to know how they got together. 】

【The program team, please release all the unbroadcasted ones! 】

[Yes, yes, hand over the master tape! 】

Ping Jinghan looked at Lan Baibin, since the sisters are unreliable, she can only rely on him.

Lan Baibin took a step forward, touching his forehead helplessly, "As for the matter of these few days, we will apply to withdraw from the show as soon as we confirm it."

【It's that simple?I do not believe. 】

[That's right, how could it be so short! 】

[These two are shy, I'm embarrassed to talk, there must be something they can't say. 】

Everyone looked suspiciously at the two of them, as if they were considering the authenticity of his words.

In the end, I don't know if they believe it or not, Lan Baibin always escaped.

Tang Mengyuan was a little sad, "I've only been here for a while, and you're leaving."

She has just met these people, but she has to face separation.

The fate of people is sometimes so short that people are caught off guard.

Ping Jinghan held Lan Baibin's hand against Lan Baibin's gaze, "See you again, the future is still very long."

After all, he hugged her again.

Ping Jinghan blushed, she said to the female guest with a little excitement, "Can I give you a hug?"

Meng Huaiyin nodded, and she hugged her immediately.

Ping Jinghan hugged her limp body, took a deep breath, and instantly felt refreshed.

The smell on Meng Huaiyin's body was like the first snow, fresh and natural, and she couldn't help being a little addicted.

It took a long time to hug for a while.

Meng Huaiyin didn't push her away either, but patted her on the back lightly a few times.

Several people present had different expressions and strange expressions, as if they were wondering why she had to hug her for so long.

In the end, Lan Baibin couldn't stand it anymore and separated the two of them.

Ping Jinghan touched her nose embarrassingly, and looked at Lan Baibin with a guilty conscience.

After thinking about it again, what guilt did she have, didn't she just hug the girl?
She looked at Xiao Nanqi confidently, with an expression that seemed to say, look, I've already hugged Meng Huaiyin, and you must have never hugged him.

Her expression should be as proud as it is, at least Lan Baibin next to her sensed her mood and shook her head helplessly.

Xiao Nanqi glanced over his head, with disdain in his eyes.

Ping Jinghan: ...Wow, this man doesn't even bother, let's see when he can catch up with someone!

Ping Jinghan, who was originally anxious for the two of them, hoped that Meng Huaiyin would wake up a little later and give this man a good rub.

【Ah, seeing them hugging, I have a real feeling. It turns out that these two people are going to leave soon. 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[I hope to see them again on Lianzong in the future! 】

[(Squint-eyed smile) How can I see the law, is it possible to transfer to another train? 】

【(Angry!) Upstairs you misinterpreted my meaning. 】

Ping Jinghan and Lan Baibin packed their luggage. They didn't bring much, so they packed them up quickly and put them in the hall.

Jiang Xinyue was still a little sullen, "So fast? Are you leaving tonight?"

Ping Jinghan nodded, "I originally planned to leave tomorrow, but we discussed it and decided to leave tonight."

"It was too sudden."

Ping Jinghan hugged her again, "Let's add the contact information."

She was about to quit the show right now, presumably the director would allow them to exchange contact information privately.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xinyue took out her mobile phone and exchanged numbers.

Ping Jinghan turned to look at others, "Let's exchange it too."

So Meng Huaiyin also took out the phone, Xiao Nanqi hesitated for a moment, but obediently took out the phone.

Although it is not the first time to see their couple phone, Ping Jinghan is more shocked every time he sees it.

She swallowed a little guilty, and exchanged numbers with them.

【Help me, this couple is drunk once we see each other. 】

[I don't believe this is a coincidence! (shock)]

[Yes, yes, this is not a particularly popular brand, so it happens to be the same brand, the same model, and the same pattern. 】

[To be honest, people around me basically don't use this phone. Although it is high-end, it is also very expensive. I personally think that the price-performance ratio is not high. 】

【...Didn't you realize that even the mobile phone case is a bit like a couple's model? 】

[I didn't look carefully at the reverse side, do you have any pictures of the sisters? 】

[Yes, I posted it in the discussion area, everyone can check it out. 】

Lan Baibin and Ping Jinghan left, and everyone felt a little empty.

They actually left as soon as they said they would, and didn't stay for a while.

On weekdays, eight people crowded the villa into a bustling place, but now that there are two people missing, it is quite empty.

Six people gathered on the sofa in the living room, each looking at their mobile phones.

Suddenly everyone's cell phone ding-dong.

Meng Huaiyin opened it and saw that it was a text message from the program team asking them to send messages to other guests.

In the text message to Meng Huaiyin, it also specifically stated that it cannot be sent to female guests.

Meng Huaiyin: "..." I can't get stuck anymore, it's so annoying.

Text messages are still very free, and you can send them to as many people as you want.

Meng Huaiyin buried her head in the pillow, feeling a little distressed.

Covered in a blanket, avoiding everyone's sight, she quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

This scene of texting in front of everyone is also too embarrassing.

Especially when the phone cannot be muted, you can still hear who has received the text message.

Thinking that today's text messages still require real names, she curled up in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the blanket gave her some unidentified glances.

[The world famous painting is here again. 】

[Hahahaha, it's too real to be playing with their mobile phones when they are together. I now believe that there is no script for the show. 】

[Of course there is no script, whoever has a script so many guests quit the show, they still recruit people temporarily. 】

[Abaaaba, I don't know how the program group is selected, doesn't it mean that it will come tomorrow? 】

[I feel a little rushed, what if all the outstanding guests are busy? 】

Meng Huaiyin looked at the three text messages on her phone, and pulled her hair in pain. Now that it's over, she doesn't need the real-name registration, and she knows all three people have sent her.

(End of this chapter)

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