Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

Originally, the staff of the program team were all looking forward to singing love songs in the evening.

If for no other reason, I just wanted to experience a performance by a nobleman from the upper class like Shen Yu.

I don’t know if the director was threatened by someone or what, but he cancelled the film just like that.

At dinner, the four groups showed off their talents.

Yang Shiyu and her husband made chicken stewed with mushrooms and braised pork, Liu Qian and her husband made spicy hot pot salted shrimp, and Lin Wanwan and Xiao Zixu worked together to make a big pot of lotus root and pork ribs soup.

When Qiao Jintang and Shen Yu placed the tray on the dining table, everyone showed expectant expressions.

They had seen Qiao Jintang's cooking skills and didn't have high hopes, but they could still look forward to this leader of Fallen Street.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the stainless steel pot lid, waiting for the moment when Qiao Jintang would lift it.

Liu Qian had already stood up and started recording a short video with her phone. "It is a great honor to be able to eat the food cooked by Boss Shen. Sister Jintang, don't hesitate, open it quickly..."

Seeing that everyone had prepared so many delicious dishes, and thinking of the things that he and Shen Yu had used to fool people, Qiao Jintang felt a little guilty, "So should I really open it?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. We have to eat after all."

"OK then."

After taking a look at Shen Yu who had already sat down elegantly, Qiao Jintang lifted the lid of the stainless steel pot with a fearless attitude.

After seeing clearly what was on the tray, everyone present looked at each other, all with black question mark expressions on their faces.

Shredded cucumbers, shredded carrots, shredded lettuce, lightly blanched bean sprouts, and giant shredded potatoes that looked a little half-cooked.

Various shredded vegetables were neatly arranged, and next to them was an exquisite dipping bowl filled with salad dressing.

"This……"

Even though Wu Han, who was experienced and had seen all kinds of weird things in various variety shows, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

His voice trembled slightly, and he pointed at the colorful silk while trying to maintain a smile, "Jintang, this is..."

Qiao Jintang introduced with a smile, "I call this the 'Super Nutrition Bowl'. You guys all eat a lot of meat and fish without even a stir-fried vegetable dish. Here, Boss Shen and I have this 'Nutrition Bowl' that just fills the gap of no vegetables. It's original and flavorful, and if you're not used to it, you can dip it in ketchup."

Feng Shu curled his lips and felt inexplicably embarrassed.

For the first time, Liu Jie felt that it was good not to be in a team with Qiao Jintang.

Yang Shiyu is an introvert and has rarely spoken since the show began. Perhaps she couldn't help herself, so she gave Qiao Jintang a thumbs up and smiled, "It's really nutritious. Jintang and Boss Shen are really thoughtful."

Shen Yu coughed dryly and turned away. He had originally planned to ask a nearby hotel to send some food over, but who knew that the program crew stipulated that he had to make it himself.

Each group had to cook a dish.

If it wasn't for the purpose of annoying Shang Tingzhou and getting closer to Qiao Jintang, he would not have bothered to come to this terrible show.

It has to be said that after the arrival of the four 'husbands', the popularity of the program reached another height, with the number of viewers in the live broadcast room exceeding 10 million.

"Jintang and Boss Shen are so thoughtful. In that case, everyone should finish eating and rest early. The production team has already booked rooms for the four male guests at a nearby hotel. You can move freely tomorrow morning. The production team has given you two hours to say goodbye."

The program has to continue to be recorded. This is a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law variety show. As a husband, it is not possible for me to stay there all the time.

However, the director has already started planning a variety show for couples.

At night, Qiao Jintang had another dream.

This time it was a wet dream.

She dreamed that her wish finally came true and she opened a brothel. She lived a life of counting money while standing, sitting, and lying down. When doing business, Tang Song, Shen Yu, and even Zheng Xuchen and Xiao Zixu were there, and they became her male favorites.

Just as she was living a dissolute and extravagant life with her handsome man in her arms, a man with a big knife and a murderous look on his face appeared.

The man was Shang Tingzhou.

Shang Tingzhou hacked her male lover to death with a few knives, and...

In short, Shang Tingzhou in the dream is super powerful, has a great figure, and great physical strength!

Qiao Jintang woke up with a red face. When she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Shu standing beside the bed, looking down at her.

Seeing Qiao Jintang's confused and lustful look, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed at her, "Are you...having an erotic dream?"

Qiao Jintang sat up and argued, "Nonsense, I clearly dreamed that I was molested by a lot of money!"

The book is sealed in silence.

"..."

Seeing Qiao Jintang hugging the quilt and beginning to daydream, he threw Qiao Jintang's clothes on the back of the chair to her, "Hurry up, Tingzhou is waiting downstairs."

Qiao Jintang was startled and quickly raised his eyes to look at the sealed book.

"What did you say? Who's waiting down there?"

"I was surprised. Tingzhou is back. My second son is so thoughtful. He came to visit me, his biological mother, right after getting off the plane."

She smiled and was too lazy to continue talking to Qiao Jintang. She took the cosmetics and sat in front of the small sofa to touch up her makeup.

His mind was still a little hazy after waking up, so Qiao Jintang patted it to make sure that no water had entered his body when he took a shower last night.

then……

What the hell!

Shang Tingzhou is back and is downstairs now!

Damn it, that’s why she had such a dream. When she suddenly saw Shang Tingzhou, she would have improper thoughts, okay!

Don't look at her love of money, don't look at her indifference to men and even scolding them occasionally, but she, ahem, is quite lustful.

After all, who doesn’t like a good-looking, strong, handsome and rich man?

You don’t have to have love, but your body, mind and eyes must be satisfied.

Feng Shu had already put on her lipstick. Seeing Qiao Jintang still sitting on the bed in a daze, she urged him with a little displeasure: "Hurry up, he has to rush back to the company soon."

As he was about to go downstairs, he turned around and said as soon as he put his hand on the door handle: "Tingzhou doesn't like being overexposed. He won't broadcast live during this period."

The director said that Shang Tingzhou's face would be blurred in post-production, and all other shots related to Shang Tingzhou would be cut out unless necessary.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qiao Jintang came back to his senses, slowly picked up his clothes to change, walked barefoot on the soft carpet and did a few stretching exercises, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

When Qiao Jintang went downstairs, all the guests of the program group sat around the sofa, and the single sofa that was often visited by Qiao Jintang had now become Shang Tingzhou's exclusive seat.

Shen Yu leaned against the dining table next to him, his arms folded over his chest, looking nonchalant, and from time to time he cast sharp glances at Shang Tingzhou.

Shang Shili was also there, sitting with Feng Shu.

Lin Wanwan dressed up deliberately and sat opposite Shang Tingzhou. She folded her hands on her knees, occasionally combed her hair, and looked very shy.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird, or to be more precise, a bit cold.

The families of Liu Qian and Yang Shiyu dared not utter a word, but Li Xiuyun would steal glances at Shang Tingzhou from time to time.

It was Shen Yu who first noticed Qiao Jintang. He stood up straight with a sly smile on his face, "Miss Qiao has woken up. It's a pity that we have an uninvited guest. Our warm time alone will be postponed."