She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

The smile on Xiao Zhi's face disappeared, and he stared at Lu Nanchen with sharp eyes.

After a long while, before Song Zhisheng looked over, he calmed down and turned to get out of the car.

Mo Jinyan, who was originally standing behind him, couldn't help but get out of the car when Fu Linxing got out of the car.

Song Zhisheng looked up and found that they were the only two left in the car, so he quickly picked up his backpack from the seat.

"Let's get off too."

After saying this quickly, Song Zhisheng got out of the car in two or three steps, carrying his bag in one hand and his baseball cap in the other.

Lu Nanchen, who was at the back, was not in a hurry.

He slowly stood up, picked up his backpack, and walked out of the car.

This is the most tiring activity since the filming of the narcissistic variety show.

Song Zhisheng and others returned to the room, but did not rest immediately.

Cover the camera with clothes and take turns washing and changing clothes.

Song Zhisheng dried his hair, sat on the sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally packed."

Meng Changyao glanced at her and handed her the hair dryer with a smile.

"Let's blow dry our hair first, to avoid catching a cold."

Song Zhisheng shook his head, resignedly took the hair dryer, pressed the switch and slowly blew his hair.

Within sight, Meng Changyao, who had tidied herself, walked towards the desk, took out a contract from her bag and looked at it carefully.

Although he was the most tired one during this climb, he started working right away after coming back.

Song Zhisheng was surprised: "Changyao, you're starting to work now? You're working too hard."

Meng Changyao took out a pen, circled the parts that were not perfect in the contract, and marked them.

While busy, he replied to Song Zhisheng.

"These collaborations are quite important and cannot be postponed, so I have to find time to deal with them quickly."

She shifted her gaze to the right and looked at the camera with a red light.

It's not that she intends to establish a certain persona, she just really has to be busy.

Although participating in the show can help me relax, I can't just ignore all the company's affairs.

She still has to complete the work she needs to do on time.

Song Zhisheng nodded: "Then you do your best."

She was blowing her hair and watching Meng Changyao moving his arms from time to time. His movements looked a little tired, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After her hair was dry, she put away the hair dryer and made two cups of tea.

He directly brought one of the cups to Meng Changyao's table.

"Drinking tea can relieve some fatigue."

Meng Changyao rubbed his sore neck and smiled with gratitude.

"Zhisheng, you are so thoughtful."

She picked up the tea and took a sip, feeling much more energetic.

Song Zhisheng smiled faintly, drank a sip of tea, and said nothing.

After drinking tea and throwing the dirty clothes into the washing machine, she took the baseball cap that Lu Nanchen lent her and went to the bathroom.

It is better to hand wash things like baseball caps.

While washing with his head down, Song Zhisheng couldn't help but think, Lu Nanchen didn't wear a hat when he went up the mountain, so why did he buy this hat when he was shopping?

It doesn't make sense to some extent.

Song Zhisheng thought about it for a moment, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply put the matter behind him.

After hanging up the washed clothes and baseball cap, she dried her hands and went to look at Meng Changyao, only to find that Meng Changyao had already sorted out the contract and stood up.

"We should go downstairs and prepare lunch."

She said something.

Meng Changyao nodded.

When Song Zhisheng and the other person arrived downstairs, the others had already started preparing.

She and Meng Changyao looked at each other and hurried forward to help.

Xiao Zhi put the washed pot away and turned around to busy himself with preparing the dishes.

"Let me do it."

Song Zhisheng took the basin from his hand and lowered his head to carefully process the shrimp thread.

Xiao Zhi looked at her with a smile and stepped aside to wash the vegetables.

While washing vegetables, she would glance at Song Zhisheng from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

After experiencing the heart-warming text messages and testing Lu Nanchen, Xiao Zhi's self-confidence has reached its peak.

He now has the best chance among all the male guests.

Xiao Zhi's eyes were full of smiles, but he still knew to control his expression.

Although Song Zhisheng has the best relationship with him, if Song Zhisheng sees what he is thinking, he might end up like Fu Linxing.

You still have to develop feelings step by step.

Song Zhisheng lowered her head and carefully processed the ingredients. Xiao Zhi stood closer to her, glancing at her from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

The two of them are very happy and well-matched when they are together.

Fu Linxing was standing behind the two of them. When he turned around, he saw this scene, and his teeth were sore that they almost broke.

He stared at Xiao Zhi with resentment, feeling that Xiao Zhi's presence was becoming more and more annoying.

Fu Linxing turned around with suppressed anger and used a little more force when chopping the meat. The knife hit the chopping board again and again, and the sound was so loud that it was impossible to ignore it even if you wanted to.

Those who know that he is chopping meat may think he is assassinating his rival.

Meng Changyao was cutting vegetables when she turned her head to look at Fu Linxing who was standing beside her with an angry face. She smiled helplessly and shook her head.

Song Zhisheng was halfway through processing the shrimp thread when he heard the sound of minced meat behind him and turned to take a look.

From her perspective, it was impossible to tell that Fu Linxing was just sulking and venting his emotions.

She could only see Fu Linxing chopping the meat filling into pieces with a knife, and the chopping board was shaking.

Does it take so much effort to chop the stuffing?

Song Zhisheng frowned. He didn't want to have too much contact with Fu Linxing, but looking at Fu Linxing's posture, the chopping board would probably become bumpy after chopping the meat.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke a reminder, her words very tactfully.

"Fu Linxing, you don't need to use so much force to chop the meat. Your arms will get sore if you do that."

After Song Zhisheng gave the kind reminder, Fu Linxing paused and immediately turned his head to look over.

Song Zhisheng smiled.

Fu Linxing no longer had the deep hatred he had just shown. He was so happy that his heart was blooming with joy.

He immediately replied: "Okay, I will change it immediately."

Fu Linxing had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but look like a happy puppy.

But within two seconds, he remembered what Ji Ning said.

Be careful not to get too close.

The smile on Fu Linxing's face faded a little. He stopped looking at Song Zhisheng and turned his head to concentrate on processing the ingredients.

At first, Song Zhisheng looked at him with bright eyes and felt a little regretful for reminding him.

When Fu Linxing restrained his smile and turned around to continue processing the meat filling, she was still a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Fu Linxing was quite sensible this time. He didn't keep his eyes glued to her without moving like before.

Song Zhisheng felt a lot less psychological pressure, and the smile on his face became more sincere.

From this perspective, there is still hope that Fu Linxing's relationship can be straightened out.

Song Zhisheng turned back to continue processing the ingredients, not noticing that the smile on Xiao Zhi's face beside him had faded a little.

Xiao Zhi turned his head and glanced at Fu Linxing, who was shaking his head and looking very happy. His brows lowered, and he felt dissatisfied.

He looked away, and most of the confidence and pride in his heart disappeared.

Every rival in love has the possibility of turning the tables on Song Zhisheng, so he still can't let his guard down too much.

Looking down at the ingredients in his hand, Xiao Zhi thought, he should first make a stir-fry that Song Zhisheng likes to draw her attention back.