Chapter 97 National Wild King on Love Variety 31

Yu Ningning was very dismissive of this matter.

They even have the confidence to confront people online.

"What's wrong with my husband dating more girls? Even if Ye Tingchen and Lingyao had something in the past, it must be in the past. What's wrong with that? Do I have to stay pure for three years?"

Shen Yixuan was even more presumptuous: "What's wrong with Shen Zhi? If Lingyao is willing, I can do it too."

It's just a show, what's wrong with him having a different dessert every day? !

As soon as these words were spoken, netizens angrily criticized them.

[Okay, Shen Yixuan is eager to be a male mistress, right? Wait until you repent later! ]

Shen Yixuan chuckled, his fingers tapping on the keyboard.

"I wasn't born rich, I've never won a big prize, and I've lived for more than 20 years without killing anyone. Why should I repent? What should I repent for? The world should repent to me!"

Lingyao pulled out the director who was hiding.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the director immediately pushed the Sheng and Ye families out to take the blame.

"They called me personally and told me that you guys were quitting the show..."

The director took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He is not happy yet.

The most popular couple in the show, the female guest quit the show midway and was engaged.

Now the director has been criticized like a sieve on the Internet.

Said he was committing fraud.

And Ye Tingchen, the instigator of all this, just came back to pack up his things.

Getting ready to move out of the cabin.

When he saw Lingyao, he smiled gently.

Ye Tingchen only planned to leave the cabin.

The engagement was announced in advance by the Ye couple.

Although it was not his original intention, Ye Tingchen did not protest against this practice.

Lingyao looked at Ye Tingchen and could no longer hold her hands back.

The original owner is worthy of being the heroine of a sad novel.

When the original owner was exposed online,

As the male protagonist, Ye Tingchen chose to ignore the criticism and online attacks on her.

I think things on the Internet have no impact.

This method can finally be beautified as Ye Tingchen's concern for "Sheng Lingyao".

It's really...fucking itchy.

This male protagonist is such a troublemaker. I'm so annoyed. Just fall in love with someone else.

Lingyao looked at Ye Tingchen: "Let's go out and talk."

Ye Tingchen also wanted to chat with Lingyao, so he gladly agreed.

Shen Zhi, who rushed over from the club, pushed open the door.

His jet-black hair was disheveled, and his brows slightly frowned when he saw Lingyao and Ye Tingchen walking towards him one after another.

As they passed each other, he grabbed Lingyao's wrist, pursed his lips and said nothing, but his face looked a little pale.

Lingyao looked calm. Seeing how pale he looked, she took out two candies from her pocket and put them in his hand.

The tall and slender boy stood against the light, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes fixed on the candy in his hand.

Fruit-flavored candy.

He's had it many times recently.

Shen Zhi didn't really like candy, but he knew she liked it.

She never eats it normally.

It seems like I just like the sweet taste.

Many times, she would kiss him before the candy in his mouth had even melted.

When Lingyao came back, everyone in the cabin was asleep.

She didn't turn on the light and just walked in.

Go to the kitchen first and get two bottles of water.

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around my waist.

Oh my god! It’s a ghost!

Lingyao took the water bottle and wanted to give it to someone.

A familiar smell hits my face.

The sweetness today is too strong, as if the whole person is wrapped in a layer of candy shell, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Lingyao is a little eager to make a move.

However, Shen Zhi hugged her waist tightly from behind, with his head lowered and his chin resting on her shoulder.

A soft, hoarse voice came close to her ear in the dim environment.

"Have you broken up with him?"

The water in Lingyao's hands almost shook.

"What's there to divide?" They hadn't even talked about dividing anything, so why was the God of Wealth putting the blame on her?