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

The guests got on the car, which started and drove them to the street where the small shops were.

The sun is quite strong today, making people feel a little sleepy.

Seeing that everyone else was a little sleepy, Song Zhisheng opened the car window a little. The wind blew in through the window, and everyone became a little more awake.

Meng Changyao and Ji Ning were standing on Song Zhisheng's left and right, both of them looked a little sleepy.

"You can't sleep, we'll be there soon. Let's go back to the store and rest later." Song Zhisheng said with a smile.

When they came to eat, there were a lot of people gathered on that street. Now they didn't know what the situation was, so they had to stay alert, so as not to be surrounded when they just woke up and were not fully aware of the situation.

Meng Changyao nodded and forced herself to cheer up.

Her mind was a little confused at the moment, and she reacted a little slowly. When she realized the meaning of Song Zhisheng's next words, she spoke with a hint of helplessness.

"There's a pool of dishes and chopsticks in the store. I guess we'll have to keep busy after we get back."

Song Zhisheng was surprised: "Is your business so good?"

There are so many dishes and chopsticks piled up in a pool. It seems that they have received many guests in the morning.

"The food is cheap, so the business is good. We make small profits but sell a lot."

Meng Changyao recalled the busy morning and looked at Song Zhisheng and Ji Ning with some envy.

"It's better over there. It's busy, but at least there's time to rest."

Meng Changyao leaned back in her chair, her voice gentle but full of helplessness: "Unlike us, we are so busy that we don't even have time to drink a sip of water."

Song Zhisheng looked surprised. She had thought that Meng Changyao and Lu Nanchen would be very busy, but she didn't expect them to be so busy.

They couldn't even drink water, no wonder the two of them drank half a bottle of water in one breath when they gathered just now.

Song Zhisheng looked ahead. It was such a busy place. With Lu Nanchen's obsession with body cleanliness, he surely couldn't handle it, right?

She remembered that when they first gathered, she could vaguely feel that Lu Nanchen was in a bad mood.

When she looked over, she saw Lu Nanchen sitting upright, looking straight ahead. From her angle, she could only see half of his delicate profile.

From this perspective, she couldn't tell what Lu Nanchen's mood was at the moment.

Song Zhisheng withdrew his gaze and continued with a smile.

"Your store is busy, and this time the profits will definitely be the highest. At least you don't have to worry about the penalty missions."

Song Zhisheng and Meng Changyao smiled at each other.

Meng Changyao thought that this was indeed a benefit.

"There have been no customers in our store all morning."

Ji Ning suddenly said this in a calm tone.

Song Zhisheng and Meng Changyao looked at her.

Ji Ning's face was expressionless. She had a cold and aloof appearance, and when she didn't speak, she gave people the impression that she was not someone to be trifled with.

Song Zhisheng knew that she had a cold exterior but a soft heart, so he felt quite relaxed when talking to her.

She joked directly, "When we just met, weren't there a lot of people who wanted the same thing? You must be doing a lot of business this afternoon."

If the clothing store is doing business, it can make much more money than their flower shop.

Song Zhisheng and Meng Changyao looked at Ji Ning and showed envy at the same time.

Ji Ning was not used to being looked at like this, but at the same time, she couldn't help wanting to laugh.

She certainly knew what she was getting when she carefully put together this eye-catching outfit.

But I just don’t know if those people who just wanted the same thing will still be there in the afternoon.

She always felt a little awkward being looked at with envy by the two men.

Ji Ning wasn't used to this kind of... familiar look.

It seems like the three of them are friends.

When Song Zhisheng asked her in surprise if she had laughed just now, Ji Ning immediately suppressed the smile on her lips and looked out the window with a little discomfort.

She has always been a loner since she was a child and has basically no friends.

The feeling of joking with someone is so awkward that you can't tell what's wrong, but you also miss it so much. It feels great.

The wind outside the car became stronger, and she couldn't help squinting when it blew in through the window.

She suddenly felt that at this age, it might be a good idea to have two friends.

Seeing that the two people beside him were no longer sleepy, Song Zhisheng stopped joking with them and leaned back in his chair to rest for a while.

Xiao Zhi and Fu Linxing, who were sitting together in the front row, listened to the noise behind them at the same time, but neither of them turned around.

The two of them were competing with each other, using their eyes to warn each other from time to time not to try to get close to Song Zhisheng.

Mo Jinyan, who was sitting alone on the right, caught a glimpse of the two people arguing with each other, looked away without any emotion, rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes to rest.

His personality remains cold.

Lu Nanchen, sitting in the front row of the car, was quiet and upright, his suit was well-fitting and elegant, as if he didn't care about anything.

But in fact, Lu Nanchen, who seemed to be the most detached from the group, looked straight ahead and could easily see every move of all the guests through the rearview mirror in the car.

Including the look Song Zhisheng gave him when they were chatting just now.

This time, he did not feel repulsed by Song Zhisheng's secret observation of him.

Unlike in the morning, when Song Zhisheng looked at him a few more times, he began to regret it.

Lu Nanchen lowered his eyes and stared at the inconspicuous oil spots on the sleeves of his suit, a hint of disgust flashing across his eyes.

He hated the roaring range hood, the spit flying when chatting and eating, and the paper towels all over the table.

But what he couldn't accept the most was that there were always customers patting him on the shoulder and asking him to pay the bill.

The fact that the distance that should exist between people was broken was something he really couldn't accept.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, and his eyes returned to calm and gentleness.

Even though he really wanted to go back to the villa, throw away his clothes and take a shower, he didn't show it at all on his face, and remained gentle and kind.

It's like wearing a perfect mask.

Lu Nanchen put on a fake smile, looked up at the rearview mirror, and saw Song Zhisheng resting quietly.

His expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking some strange things in his mind.

Why is he not opposed to Song Zhisheng's contact?

He hadn't figured this out the last time Song Zhisheng took his arm and walked down the stairs with him.

Song Zhisheng thought that his eyes at that time showed that he was not used to it, but in fact it was Lu Nanchen himself who couldn't figure it out.

I can't understand why Song Zhisheng became the exception who was not excluded by him.

Lu Nanchen considered many factors, including time, breath, etc.

But in the end I still couldn't come up with a result.

The reason seems to come from Song Zhisheng.

Lu Nanchen's eyes darkened slightly, and after he couldn't figure it out, he put the question behind his mind again.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand it, it’s just a collaboration after all.

Song Zhisheng's special characteristics are not an obstacle for him. Instead, they enable him to perform better until the end of the variety show recording.

This is a good thing for him.