Chapter 383 He's gone

【Dear husband, I was wrong!Please don't do this in public, I'm really scared~ I promise I won't get in touch with Leng Mufeng in the future!I run when I see him!It was not right for me to turn my face away that day, I should have explained it to you very seriously, I know you must be sad, and I will definitely make it up to you when I get home!OK? 】

Leng Qinghan could imagine the little expression on her face when she typed this sentence, and she immediately felt a lot happier.

are you afraid?

It's right to be afraid.

He just likes to see her bouncing helplessly in his palm.

Zheng Xiaoyu waited for Leng Qinghan's answer and was a little anxious. He was too tired from waiting, and then fell asleep.

It was already the next morning when she woke up, she quickly got up and packed up to go to the front hall, but when she arrived, she heard that Leng Qinghan and the others had left.

"Leaving?" Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't control the corners of his mouth, "It's so fast."

"That's right, they originally set the time for one and a half days." Shao Mengchen said looking at the numbers on the notebook.

day and a half?

Feelings, did he say that on purpose to make her nervous and scared?

This dog man!
Tong Xiaoxiao walked over from the side, and deliberately said, "Are you disappointed that Mr. Leng is gone?"

Tong Xiaoxiao is famous for her hype and hype, and she came to this variety show to make things happen.

Zheng Xiaoyu glanced sideways at her, "I think you are rather disappointed, but I'm fine."

【Hahaha!Zheng Xiaoyu did a good job!I see Tong Xiaoxiao becoming more and more annoying, with a bitch look on her face! 】

[I think Zheng Xiaoyu is not disappointed but a little happy. What is the relationship between her and Mr. Leng? Why don't the entertainment reporters dig it out? 】

[Leng Qinghan's material, who would dare to dig it!Unless you are not afraid of death! 】

[The last entertainment magazine that broke the news about his private life has completely closed down. 】

Without Leng Qinghan, Zheng Xiaoyu felt a lot more relaxed, and then the second wave of guests came. They were a newlywed couple who came here for vacation, and there were pink bubbles between them that couldn't be concealed.

In fact, it's pretty good to be open.

At least there is no need to hide, as long as their feelings are true, so what if there are rumors outside?

Zheng Xiaoyu suddenly thought of this.

It's just not the time yet.

The night flying guest also came, it was Lu Xinghe.

Zheng Xiaoyu was a little surprised, but they knew each other very well and didn't need to say hello or anything.

"Sister Xiaoyu misses me?" Lu Xinghe stepped forward carelessly.

Zheng Xiaoyu tossed him an apron, "Stop talking nonsense, you have to work here."

Lu Xinghe curled his lips, "It's too loveless."

Recently, their 'Xingyu' sister and brother CP is very popular, and the program team also hopes that they can interact more.

One month is slow and fast, and it passed in the blink of an eye, and friendship slowly developed between everyone in getting along.

Although Tong Xiaoxiao is sometimes annoying, she has a kind personality, and she has fallen in love with Zheng Xiaoyu since then.

At the end of the live broadcast, it also gained super high popularity. Every issue has new topics for everyone to discuss.

The night before leaving, everyone talked about their thoughts in front of the bonfire, telling about their mood and harvest this month, mainly to sensationalize.

But after all, we have been together for a month, Zheng Xiaoyu still has some feelings, and his eyes were red when he spoke.

Running the inn here, although it is more for the effect of the program, but it also allowed her to take a good rest, and she has the strength to start again physically and mentally.

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore." Zheng Xiaoyu expressed his nostalgia for this show with these eight words with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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