Director: I want to cry now.

He was in charge of the overall planning of the program team, but he was distracted by Ruan Xingchen's outrageous actions today and hadn't paid much attention to the male guest.

I have already received the statistics from the assistant director, and my heart is bleeding.

Hearing this, he raised his head angrily, looked at the two of them with an expression that made him want to spit blood, and shouted: "Stop showing off your affection! Your director doesn't want to eat this dog food!"

The audience in the live broadcast room were all amused.

"Hahahaha Director: I'm going to kick over this bowl of dog food."

"The director couldn't hold it back anymore. I was dying of laughter."

"I can't stop laughing. When I watched this show, I really didn't expect that such a variety show could be so funny."

"I was so amused that everyone in the building wanted to knock on my door. It was so sweet and funny. What kind of a match are Ms. Ruan and Mr. Huo?"

No one knows what kind of magical combination this is. They only know that dog food is coldly slapped on their faces and does not give them any chance.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help laughing and looked at Huo Yan happily.

He narrowed his eyes maliciously and urged, "Mr. Huo, did you hear that? The director is already urging us."

"Madam, do you really want me to tell you?"

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows and took a step forward.

He was tall, and even when Ruan Xingchen sat on the tractor, he was only at the same height as him.

As he approached, he placed his hands on the edge of the back of the tractor, as if he was holding her in his arms and was about to kiss her the next moment.

The scene is both ambiguous and full of tension, and as beautiful as a magazine cover.

Even though both of them were still covered in dirt and traces of work, they still looked so beautiful that it took your breath away.

Is this content they can see without paying?

Zhao Zhizhi covered her mouth directly, unable to explain why. She was just an insignificant passerby, but she couldn't help blushing.

She buried her head in Zhou Jialin's neck shyly and let out a small scream: "Wow, are you going to kiss me? Are you going to kiss me?"

This is also the scream of the audience in the live broadcast room.

As the person involved, Ruan Xingchen looked up at the man's handsome face, her cheeks slightly red, but she still had a smile on her face.

She nodded at the man: "I want to listen. Mr. Huo won't tell me?"

She laughed and raised the corners of her mouth ambiguously.

Her white fingers brushed across the man's protruding Adam's apple, and she asked him with a half-smile, "Or is it that Mr. Huo doesn't dare to say it?"

"I just said I'd treat Madam to a drink afterwards as a payment for the ride."

Huo Yan chuckled softly and said in an extremely innocent and confused tone, "Madam, what did you think of going up there? Is there anything you're afraid to say?"

"I'm just afraid that Madam will feel embarrassed."

As he spoke, he pinched Ruan Xingchen's earlobe and said softly, "I thought Madam wouldn't want others to know that you can't drink much. Every time you get drunk, you're like a kitten, hanging on me and asking..."

"Shh-"

Ruan Xingchen's face turned red instantly, and she raised her hand to cover his mouth.

With a hint of embarrassment, her voice became delicate and she said anxiously, "Stop talking!"

Her cheeks were like ripe peaches, ready to burst at any moment.

Whenever I think of myself getting drunk, I wish I could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

To be honest, she is not really a big drinker.

In her previous life, for the sake of the Zhong family and to climb up the social ladder, she attended various drinking parties and had to drink a lot of alcohol. In the end, she even developed stomach problems due to drinking too much.

She doesn't need to do those things in this life anymore, and of course she won't drink too much.

Of course, a body that has not been adapted to alcohol cannot withstand much, but she habitually thinks that she can drink a lot, so she drinks a few more glasses every time.

She wasn't really drunk to the point of passing out, but her self-control seemed to weaken when she was slightly tipsy, and she couldn't help but want to get close to Huo Yan and lean on him.

As if addicted to his scent.

Thinking about how she took advantage of him when they first kissed after they got married while drunk, Ruan Xingchen felt like she was about to be cooked.

She didn't care about anything else. She looked at Huo Yan's smiling black eyes with her eyelashes trembling. She bit her lip and said, "Get in. I won't charge you for the fare!"

Never expose your dark history!

The audience in the live broadcast room were so curious!

"Go on, we don't need this little traffic!"

"How about hanging on Mr. Huo while drunk? Go ahead and tell me! Ms. Ruan, don't be a coward!"

"Hey, hey, I've already imagined a whole bunch of restricted scenes. The sexual tension between these two standing together is really strong."

"How can there be such a combination! It's so sweet and lustful. The way Mr. Huo looks at Ms. Ruan makes me blush...ah, I'm dead!"

No matter how the audience howled, the final result was that Huo Yan finally succeeded in getting on the tractor.

He didn't go to the back to squeeze with Zhou Jialin and Zhao Zhizhi, but stood directly next to Ruan Xingchen, holding her slender waist with one hand and the back of the tractor with the other.

His hot lips were still pressed against her earlobe, and he whispered, "My presence here won't affect Madam's driving, will it?"

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