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

When Xiao Zhi came back, everyone was secretly paying attention to his expression.

But his face was serious, and he looked neither happy nor disappointed.

Each and every one of them acted just like the real thing.

Song Zhisheng was amazed when he saw this.

They might as well change the name of this show to "Guess Who Got the Treasure".

Mo Jinyan looked at Xiao Zhi, then stood up and left.

Time passed quickly and Lu Nanchen, the last one to set out, also returned.

After one round, all the male guests sat quietly, waiting for Director Li's notification.

The female guest also put down what she was holding and waited for Director Li to speak.

Song Zhisheng touched his chin and thought seriously.

The male guests looked very calm and it was hard to guess whether anyone got it or not.

Isn't it going to be another round?

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Director Li.

Director Li took in the news and suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect someone to find the lucky bag in the first round. It really surprised me."

Song Zhisheng opened his eyes wide. Did someone actually find it?

She looked at the expressions of the four male guests in disbelief, trying to guess their subconscious reactions after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, several people appeared very calm, as if they had anticipated this result.

She was really confused.

Meng Changyao beside him thought of a question and said softly:

"Director Li, you just said that the guest who received the lucky bag can ask a question once. Does this mean that this can be done at the same time as sending the heart-warming text message?"

Meng Changyao asked this, feeling that there was actually a bug in this statement.

Ji Ning pondered for a moment and said, "If two things happen at the same time, wouldn't it be easy for the person who got the lucky bag to be exposed?"

Meng Changyao nodded. That was what she thought.

After hearing what the two said, Song Zhisheng thought about it carefully and felt that they were right. It would be too easy to be exposed this way.

Director Li chuckled. He had thought about this carefully when he made these arrangements.

"The four male guests will get on the bus in order and write questions. After dark, we will have the staff copy the questions written by the male guests who received the lucky bags and give them to the people being asked."

Song Zhisheng swallowed his saliva. He was indeed Director Li, and he was very rigorous in his work.

In terms of order, Fu Linxing is still the first.

Fu Linxing stood up, walked to the car with his long legs, and got in.

After several male guests finished writing the questions, it was exactly twelve o'clock noon.

Song Zhisheng couldn't guess who it was, so he stopped thinking about it, opened the multi-layer insulated lunch box, and served a bowl of soup to everyone.

"Grandpa, grandma, have some soup."

She handed the two patriarchs over first.

Grandpa Mo reached out to take it, his expression less serious and his eyes softened a bit.

The girl is good-looking and has a nice personality, so it's normal for Xiao Banquet to like her.

It would be great if I could just try harder and catch up with that person.

Grandma Mo drank a mouthful of hot soup and looked at her grandson sitting quietly in his seat without leaving or wearing earplugs to avoid the noise. She looked somewhat relieved.

People who are close to her say that her grandson suffers from insomnia due to excessive stress and fatigue since he was a child, and he can't stand noisy noises.

But only they know why.

Insomnia is caused by a shadow in the heart, and the person cannot bear noisy sounds. Part of the reason is the disease, and the other part is that he subconsciously avoids situations where he needs to interact with people.

Grandma Mo consulted a psychologist, who said that her son Xiaoyan was under too much psychological pressure, and his mental state would get worse and worse in the long run.

She couldn't just watch him go on like this.

That's why she sent him to the show, wanting him to communicate more with people of his age.

Grandma Mo was originally worried that he wouldn't get along with others, but now it seems that she made the right decision.

After lunch, everyone sat down to rest, looking relaxed and comfortable.

However, this is all on the surface.

Secretly, the male guests would 'accidentally' look at each other, with ambiguous expressions.

Song Zhisheng rested quietly for a while, and when he had almost finished his soup, he looked up at the sun.

The temperature today is higher than the previous two days, like a brief warming.

She stood up: "I'll go buy some bottles of water over there."

There just happened to be some funds left from the program team's previous grant.

"There are so many of us. I'll go with you."

Fu Linxing clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, and said directly.

Song Zhisheng looked at him and did not refuse.

Fu Linxing followed Song Zhisheng, and the two walked out together.

As soon as the two of them left, the atmosphere here immediately became quiet.

Xiao Zhi frowned as he watched the two people leave, and Lu Nanchen also glanced in the direction they left.

Mo Jinyan didn't look over, but slowly clenched his hands on his knees, and it was obvious that he was not calm at all.

Grandma Mo saw all this and shook her head.

Her grandson is always slow at every step.

When it comes to matters of the heart, it all comes down to who has more foresight and does things better.

He can't do that.

On the other side, Fu Linxing walked beside Song Zhisheng and said, "Not far ahead, there's not only a water stall, but also a food stall. If you're not full, you can buy some."

This time they went out for a picnic, and the food they brought was more convenient to carry, as he was worried that Song Zhisheng would not have enough to eat.

Song Zhisheng glanced at him, smiled and said, "I ate two small pieces of cake by myself, and I'm full a long time ago."

"I think you and the other three male guests should buy some food. You didn't eat much just now, and each of you seemed more silent than the other."

Fu Linxing coughed lightly and said, "At that time, we were all focused on the lucky bags and didn't have time to eat."

"But after drinking a bowl of soup, I'm not hungry now."

Fu Linxing glanced at Song Zhisheng secretly. When Song Zhisheng heard his words, she immediately laughed out loud, looking pretty and sunny.

She said: "I still think it's better to buy some snack bread, so that everyone won't be hungry on the way back."

Fu Linxing's eyes flickered slightly, and before Song Zhisheng looked over, he immediately looked away and replied:

"If that's the case, I'd buy a little."

The two walked to the stall, and Song Zhisheng took out a bag and bought some bread and snacks.

She had just discussed it with Fu Linxing, and decided to just buy a box of water.

After Song Zhisheng finished selecting the snacks, he turned to look at Fu Linxing, and then found that Fu Linxing was staring at something in a daze.

It’s the cartoon hot water bottle on the stall next door.

She quickly paid the bill, walked over and asked, "Do you want to buy this?"

Fu Linxing came back to his senses after hearing the voice and immediately explained: "No..."

When he saw this thing, he suddenly thought of the camera that Brother Mo gave to Song Zhisheng.

He also wanted to give her a useful object.

It's just that he didn't bring enough money today.

"Boss, we bought this cartoon puppy hot water bottle."

Song Zhisheng pointed at the hot water bottle, paid for it quickly, and then stuffed the thing into Fu Linxing's hand.

"This is for you. Thank you for the shoes you bought me before."

After Fu Linxing was surprised, he was shocked again when he heard her last sentence:

"How did you know it was me...?"