It was almost six o'clock in the afternoon when Meng Ji got up, and there was a knock on the door.
This voice sounded like the sound of nature to Meng Ji's ears.
"Coming!" she shouted loudly.
After taking a few steps, I turned around and remembered that there was someone else in the room, "Husband..."
Meng Jijiao called him softly. Every time she called these two words, nothing good happened.
Lu Ye met her pleading eyes and bit his back teeth hard.
He stood up, walked slowly into the bathroom, and closed the door.
Meng Ji's heart tightened, as he was afraid that he had just walked out first.
Although the two are husband and wife, Lu Ye is an investor and she is a contestant.
She doesn't want to risk her reputation, good or bad, because Lu Yebo won't get any luck.
After reacting, Meng Ji quickly walked over and opened the door.
Dong Qing and the other three stood outside the door, "Wow, Ah Ji, your room smells so good."
Even though they were here, Meng Ji didn't stop at the door. She turned sideways and invited everyone in.
It would take her a while to finish.
Anyway, everyone can't stay for long, "I just woke up and I'm going to wash up first, you can just sit around for now."
After arranging the three of them, Meng Ji ducked into the bathroom.
As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw Lu Ye folding his arms on his chest and leaning lazily against the wall, glancing towards her lightly.
Lu Ye opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak.
Meng Ji felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and turned on the faucet before running over, creating the illusion that he was washing up.
He reached out his hand to cover Lu Ye's mouth.
Lu Ye was much taller than her. When she covered her mouth, she stood on her tiptoes and put her other hand on Lu Ye's shoulder to use her strength.
The fragrance belonging to Meng Ji spread into Lu Ye's nose.
Meng Ji shook his head at him, pointed at his mouth, and signaled him to be quiet.
Lu Ye had a smile in his eyes.
He slowly put down his hand, turned around and imprisoned Meng Ji against the wall.
He pressed against her forcefully, holding her hands firmly behind her back with one hand, and placed the other hand on the back of her head.
"Wanwan wants to have an affair with me?" He leaned close to Meng Ji's ear and whispered.
The atmosphere was very ambiguous and the door was not locked.
Meng Ji was afraid that the people outside would see this scene when they came in. There was the sound of water running in the bathroom.
"Kiss me," he said harshly.
Meng Ji had no choice but to go out quickly, so he stood up on tiptoes and kissed the side of his face steadily.
"I'm talking about the mouth." Lu Ye's voice was hoarse.
He exerted force with his right hand and pushed the back of Meng Ji's head forward towards him, close to him.
Meng Ji twisted his body in panic.
"Stop moving." Lu Ye whispered in her ear, his voice seemed to be suppressing something.
Meng Ji closed his eyes and kissed him on the mouth.
Maybe because I didn't control my strength well, there was a "pop" sound in the bathroom.
Lu Ye laughed softly, his chest trembling.
Meng Ji frowned, fearing that people outside would hear him, and gently pulled his sleeves.
Her eyes were moist, and her eyebrows seemed to be filled with emotion. Lu Ye couldn't stand her pure and seductive look, so he kissed her pink lips hard.
Meng Ji raised his head and accepted it.
It was only when she was about to faint that Lu Ye was finally willing to let her go. Just now, she bit him deliberately, but he was in pain and couldn't let go.
She breathed heavily, and Lu Ye's hands were behind her to help her breathe.
Meng Ji pushed him away, went over, washed his face with water and turned off the faucet.
Before going out, she gave him a hard look.
Lu Ye touched the blood flowing from the break at the corner of her mouth, and then thought of her non-threatening look just now.
Laughing wantonly.
His rabbit is anxious and will bite.
Meng Ji walked out and tried to control his facial expression, "I'm ready, let's go."
Dong Qing and Fu Yan were standing in front of the window looking at the scenery outside, and turned their heads when they heard the noise.
"Aji, you're okay." Dong Qing walked over.
Meng Ji nodded.
"Ah -" Dong Qing exclaimed, pointing his finger at her lips.
"Why is it bleeding?"
Meng Ji took the mirror and saw a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
She was not injured just now, but the blood was from Lu Ye's mouth.
When she was washing her face, she thought about going out quickly. She hurriedly washed her face and went out. Unexpectedly, she still didn't wash it thoroughly.
"I just ate ketchup." Meng Ji's ears turned red. She didn't dare to look up at the people, so she wiped the area with paper.
Dong Qing shouted again, "Aji, don't use so much force, your mouth will be swollen!"
Meng Ji wanted to cry but had no tears.
It's not swollen.
It was Lu Ye who was swollen from kissing just now.
"Let's go." She lowered her head and walked out first. When she passed the bathroom, she paused quietly. After hearing no movement inside, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay." Dong Qing followed her.
When Han Lin and Fu Yan passed the bathroom, they both looked at the closed door.
The two looked at each other with teasing in their eyes.
Only Dong Qing's stupid girl couldn't guess the truth of the matter.
The man hidden inside might be Mr. Lu.
But the two of them really didn't expect that Tangtang Lu would be willing to act with his wife, lowering his status and hiding in the bathroom.
"Aji, how long did you sleep for this afternoon?" Dong Qing followed beside Meng Ji.
"You came to me just now, and I just got up not long ago."
Dong Qing nodded as if he understood, "No wonder the back of your neck is red from sleep. I used to sleep like this when I was a child, but it also has something to do with the height of the pillow..."
Dong Qing was still chattering, and Meng Ji remembered that the spot was pinched red by Lu Ye's hand.
He will always leave marks on his body, and his strength will never be controlled.
Meng Ji blushed.
Fu Yan saw this and grabbed Dong Qing's arm, "Wait a minute, there is a wrinkle on your clothes."
Sure enough, Dong Qing's attention was diverted, "Help me do it!!"
She has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and is not allowed to have any wrinkles in her clothes where she can see them.
"Okay." Fu Yan caressed her clothes a few times.
"Thank you." Dong Qing thanked him.
"You're welcome." Fu Yan smiled secretly.
The clear and stupid college student must be described as Dong Qing.
The few of them talked and laughed all the way and took the elevator to the floor where the show was recorded.
Many contestants have arrived and are chatting with contestants they are familiar with.
Seeing the Westerners come in, her tone of voice quietly decreased, and her eyes looked at them from time to time.
Fu Yan is the most sensitive among Westerners. She sensed something was wrong as soon as she came in.
Everyone's eyes are turning around on Meng Ji and Han Lin. Is it because of what happened in the premiere room this morning?
Fu Yan was displeased. Both Han Lin and Meng Ji were her good friends, and she would not allow her good friends to be discussed behind their backs.
The on-site director came out and asked everyone to find a seat and sit down. The camera was turned on. It was almost six o'clock, and it was also the time when the first ranking was announced.
Dong Qing took Meng Ji to the front row and sat down, while the other two followed behind.
At six o'clock sharp, the host came on stage.
First, I exchanged a few words with the players, and then the rankings began to be announced.
Meng Ji's palms were sweating nervously.
Dong Qing saw this and touched her arm, "Why is it so cold?"
She shook her head to indicate that she was fine, but her eyes were still focused in the direction of the host.
Dong Qing was puzzled as to why Meng Ji cared about ranking.
The rankings were announced first from the bottom. Meng Ji's ears perked up and he listened very carefully. There are still 1 to 10 that have not been announced.
Meng Ji sat there with his head straight and his back straight, his nails digging into his palms, but he seemed not to feel the pain.
"Dong Qing, seventh place!" The host's strong voice came from the microphone.
"Fu Yan, the first Western name."
In the end, there were only 1-3 people left. Meng Ji, Han Lin and another girl present were not announced.
Every time they reached the last three, the host was stalling for time, and his words brought the tension to the maximum.
The third place is the girl.
Only 1 and 2 were left, and Meng Ji became even more nervous.
"Second place, Meng Ji!!" The host paused with a smile on his face, "Of course not!"
"Second place, Han Lin; first place, Meng Ji!"
The moment Meng Ji heard the ranking, her hands couldn't stop shaking. She did it! !
On your own! !
