The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 81 Your Heart Tells Me What You Want
Caihui didn't know, so she glanced at Kein, "Reading the letter, what's wrong?" She asked in a low voice.

Kein was only dazed for a moment, and after recovering, there was a gentle gleam in his eyes, "The letter sent to us by this listener is a short story. I think it's very good. I can read it out to my friends."

Bai Tang held the phone nervously, bit his lips, and didn't speak.

"She said that life is like a blank sheet of paper, and it feels like a new life when you first see it. The life outlined by brush painting is more exciting, but black and white painting is more delicate and detailed than ink painting, just because it needs to be revised repeatedly during the creation process, rather than completed in one go. "Kein's voice came out clearly through the painting tube, and the radio in the room also released the sound at the same time. Both ears heard Kein's gentle voice, which was indescribably wonderful.

"Is this audience friend a person who likes to paint?" Kein asked.

Bai Tang nodded at first, then suddenly came back to his senses, and responded in a low voice, "Yes, I like painting."

"So is there any little story you can share with us?" Kein asked again.

"..." Bai Tang frowned and fell into silence.

Caihui touched Kein with her elbow, reminding him to pay attention to the time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was nothing but the faint sound of breathing on the radio.

Suddenly, Kein's clear voice came from the phone, "If you don't talk about painting, maybe you can tell us a story about food, such as Chuan Chuan Xiang?"

When the voice fell, Bai Tang's eyes widened in an instant, and the hand holding the phone felt a little hot. She didn't know what to do, panicked and flustered, and hung up the phone by mistake.

Then, she rushed over and pressed the power of the radio, and the room returned to silence.

How is he?How could it be him?
Bai Tang sat on the bed in a daze, biting his lips firmly, it couldn't be, it couldn't be such a coincidence, it shouldn't be him.

She wandered around the house several times in a panic, and disappeared after one and a half hours.

When the hands of the clock pointed to nearly eleven o'clock, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Bai Tang's thoughts were pulled back in an instant, she got up and walked straight out of the room, and walked to the door, the knocking sound continued, rhythmically.

"Who?" Bai Tang asked.

"takeout."

It's so late, where's the takeaway?

Bai Tang frowned, could it be that Fang Yuanyuan ordered it for her again?

With that in mind, she opened the door.

The moment he saw the person outside the door, Bai Tang's expression froze.

I saw Yi Jinyan holding up the packaging bag with skewers with a smile, and shaking it at Bai Tang a few times.

"You..." Bai Tang couldn't utter a complete sentence of shock this time.

Yi Jinyan walked in from the door with a smile, and just put the things on the coffee table, he turned his head and scolded Bai Tang displeasedly, "I live alone, and I open the door to strangers in the middle of the night, what if there are bad people?"

Bai Tang didn't realize it for a while, but saw Yi Jinyan continue talking to himself.

"Didn't I come here in the middle of the night myself? No, no, I can't be included." He muttered a word, then pointed at the strings, "How about a late-night snack?"

Bai Tang glanced around the packaging bag, and finally pursed his lips, "Fang Yuanyuan ordered it, didn't you?"

"No, I bought it." Yi Jinyan pointed to his clothes, "Did you see that I'm not wearing work clothes today? I went to buy them."

"What do you mean?"

"I bought it for you to eat." Yi Jinyan smiled at Bai Tang, "Don't you want to eat it?"

Bai Tang didn't understand why he looked at Yi Jinyan, feeling a little dazed.

"On the radio, I asked. Your heart told me that you want to eat, so I bought it." Yi Jinyan suddenly slowed down his voice, his tone was soft and soft, and it exploded in Bai Tang's heart.

　Cough cough cough, breaking into other people's houses in the middle of the night is not good, don't learn.In reality, he would be caught drinking tea!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)