Chapter 29 Is it because you feel sorry for me, or because you feel sorry for my money?
Even if they bankrupt themselves, it's their own fault. What does it have to do with her?
Facing Jiang Zhihuai, she didn't have such a good attitude.
To be fair, she didn't hate him, she even liked him a little.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been attracted to him three years ago and had a night of pleasure.
It was precisely because she knew how attractive he was to her that she was on tenterhooks and resisted every approach he made.
Or rather, fear.
Because she knew clearly that it was never him who she feared, but her own heart.
The problem was never with him, but with her heart.
So she always feels guilty and guilty.
If you speak too harshly, you are afraid of hurting his heart; if your attitude is too soft, it will give him hope and make him push forward.
After all, she shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke him three years ago.
She could turn a blind eye to those who had nothing to do with her, but it was difficult for her to ignore him, a simple victim.
As a human being, you really shouldn’t be too responsible...
Wen Si was sighing in his heart. When he looked up, he found that Jiang Zhihuai had stopped moving at some point and was looking at her with a smile on his face.
His eyes were as bright as ink spots, and his eyes were terrifyingly hot.
It was so hot that she instantly forgot all the thoughts she had just sorted out, and subconsciously she felt guilty again.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Wen Si touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Jiang Zhihuai shook his head and answered the question: "Can I understand that you are helping me save money?"
Wen Si: "???"
Her eyes widened in surprise, and a bad premonition emerged in her heart.
Sure enough, the next second Jiang Zhihuai suddenly stretched out his hand to support the wall and gave her a wall-dong.
"Is it because you feel sorry for me? Or because you feel sorry for my money?"
"Or maybe it's because you feel sorry for me that you subconsciously help me with money?"
Every time he asked a question, his handsome face moved closer.
Until their warm breaths intertwined ambiguously, he only needed to lower his head slightly to kiss her red lips.
Wen Si didn't dare to move at all, as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him.
The butterfly-wing-like eyelashes fluttered gently and lowered, covering the panic in her eyes.
On the other hand, he said extremely calmly: "You are thinking too much."
"I hope so." Jiang Zhihuai finally distanced himself from her, as if the offense at that moment was all unintentional.
At the end, he did not forget to explain to her: "Anyway, that room is for us to provide welfare benefits. In the end, it will be enjoyed by our own people. Since we have sponsored it, we will sponsor a better one to prevent the audience from thinking that I am stingy."
He ignored it automatically, and Wen Si was even less likely to bring it up. Nothing good will come of it except embarrassing yourself.
She gave a muffled 'hmm', skipped the topic, and studied the various entertainment facilities in the room.
The CP fans in the live broadcast room were almost driven crazy by them.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Why are you so close together if you don't want to kiss? What a waste of my excitement! [Crazy][Crazy][Crazy]]
[Have the financial owner brother and the rich lady given up drugs? Can you bear this? 】
[I can’t stand it anymore. Can the directing team find someone to slap their heads directly? I won’t be happy until I see them kissing! [Crying] [Crying] [Crying]]
[Can the financial owner do it? I've even taken off my pants, and you're just going to show me this? 】
…
Wen Si glanced around the room and finally fixed his gaze on the TV. "Shall we watch TV for a while?" she said.
This is the only entertainment she can think of that doesn't involve talking to him and doesn't seem awkward. It's very suitable for the relationship between the two of them to be neither awkward nor awkward.
As long as Jiang Zhihuai can stay with her, he will be satisfied.
He didn't care what the two of them did together.
So he nodded obediently: "Anything is fine."
Wen Si found the remote control and pressed the on/off button.
After waiting patiently for a few seconds, the TV showed no response.
"Is the battery dead?" Wen Si patted the remote control and tried again.
And in order to prevent poor signal reception, she ran away for a while, came closer for a while, stepped on her feet for a while, squatted for a while...
After trying every position and angle, she came to the conclusion: "This TV is broken."
"No~" Xiao Ai's voice suddenly sounded from above the head, with a familiar meanness: "Welcome you two to the Love Nest Hotel. In order to quickly warm up your relationship, we have carefully prepared several suitable for you during the ambiguous period. Interactive mini-games, only by completing the corresponding mini-games can you unlock these entertainment facilities~"
Wen Si: "..."
She knew that this so-called love nest hotel was not a good thing!
Jiang Zhihuai became interested instantly: "What games need to be completed to unlock the TV?"
Xiao Ai: "Dice wishing well."
"The rules of the game are: the male and female guests roll the dice together, and when the number is greater than the number, the person with the higher number can make a wish on the spot, and the person with the smaller number is responsible for helping to realize it."
When Wen Si heard this, he immediately stopped watching TV.
Jiang Zhihuai knew from her expression that she didn't want to play such an ambiguous game with so much room for free play, so she just passed.
"What if you want to unlock the game console?" he asked again.
Xiao Ai: "Dear, the mini-game you need to complete to unlock the game console is: Black History Challenge."
"The male and female guests need to dig out their past dark history. Photos, videos, voices, explosive speeches on social platforms, etc. can be used, and let the other party reproduce them exactly for themselves. Whoever is embarrassed to the point of digging their toes on the ground first will be the winner. Lost."
Jiang Zhihuai: "..."
This is a total loss of one thousand to the enemy and eight hundred to oneself.
Before Wen Si could refuse, he passed first.
In addition, there are: writing on the back, blindfolded feeding, role playing, truth or dare love version...
They are all fairly normal games based on their names, but the detailed rules are more ambiguous than the last, making people blush and heartbeat.
It is very suitable for young couples who are in the ambiguous stage or have officially established a relationship, but it is not suitable for them.
The CP fans in the live broadcast room were already screaming with excitement as soon as they heard the rules of the first mini-game.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa1ir the the directing team! I like such an exciting little game! ! ! [color][color][color]]
[Director Team: No one knows CP[色][色][色] better than us]
[The director team still knows how to play! [Like] [Like] [Like]]
After seeing Jiang Zhihuai and Wen Si asking about almost all the mini-games corresponding to the entertainment facilities...
[Stop asking questions and start playing now! Hesitating like a hero! 】
[It is recommended that the program team directly implement coercion! I want to see them both play all the games! 】
[I second the motion! 】
[I’ve learned it, I’ll do it next time I meet my boyfriend [色][色][色]]
(End of chapter)