"It is not advisable to have sex during the time period just after dinner, otherwise it will cause gastrointestinal indigestion. ”

Outside the door, Song Minghao's somewhat cold and serious voice sounded.

In the bathroom, the two of them hurriedly separated, and when he made a sound, they couldn't help it if they didn't hear it.

Zhou Ling opened the door and looked at Song Minghao, who was a serious science popularizer, and Wen Zhuo, who was looking at her and Rong Zheng with a smile beside him.

"Why are you two here?" Rong Zheng looked at the two of them with a blank face, as if he was taking an oath, and wrapped his arms around Zhou Ling's waist.

Wen Zhuo smiled lightly, "Let's go back to dinner quickly, it's not good to be a light bulb again." ”

Song Minghao blinked, as if he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Let's go back to dinner together, it's going to be cold. Zhou Ling's voice eased the strange atmosphere.

Song Minghao is so puzzled, she has already seen it.

So if he doesn't peel this stubble over at this time, I don't know what other shocking words he will say.

At the dinner table, Wen Zhuo thought it was funnier, looked at Song Minghao with an inexplicable face and said worriedly: "Alas, you are so incomprehensible, which girl will like you in the future." ”

"Who said no!" Song Minghao was unconvinced and blurted out.

"Do you have a girl you like?" Wen Zhuo teased, wondering when this person looked cold, when did he open his mind?

Song Minghao nodded slightly, and the roots of his ears turned red for the first time, "Hmm." ”

"Did you confess?"

Zhou Ling gossiped up and asked Song Minghao curiously.

"Not yet. ”

At this moment, Song Minghao is like an innocent teenager who has just fallen in love, and he has completely lost his cold appearance on weekdays.

"And does that girl know you like her?"

What a rare sight for the Iron Tree to bloom.

She ...... You should know. ”

Song Minghao is not sure, after all, he has not officially confessed to her until now.

Zhou Ling understood that the two people had a good impression of each other, but neither of them spoke.

"Then you should confess quickly! Could it be that you still have to wait for the girl to speak first?"

This elm head, wait for the girl to speak first, don't lose your daughter-in-law.

"But I'm ...... I don't know how to confess. ”

If he is asked to have surgery, or to talk about some medical principles, he can talk about the Tao. But when it comes to confessing to the person he likes, he has no clue at all.

"What does that girl do?"

As soon as he encountered this kind of problem, Zhou Ling's occupational disease was committed.

As an emotional host, what she is best at is helping others solve emotional problems.

"She was an intern at our hospital and is now studying with me. ”

It turned out to be a long-term love......

"I think you should treat a girl to a meal and tell her solemnly that you like her. Since you have a good impression of each other, it's just that you can find out by yourself. As for how to confess after eating, it depends on how hard you work. ”

Rong Zheng dotingly looked at Zhou Ling, who was busy thinking of a way for Song Minghao, and suddenly felt a little trance.

It seems that the laughter and scolding of the people in front of him have lost their voices, and all the surrounding things have faded in color, leaving only Zhou Ling alone, so smart.

"I really don't have any experience, so why don't you help me make up for it?"

Song Minghao took out a notepad and a pen from the small bag he was traveling with, and carefully recorded what Zhou Ling said.

Zhou Ling couldn't cry or laugh, this person sometimes made her speechless very seriously.

"Most women are emotional animals, and when you confess, your rational tone is temporarily put away. And ah......" Zhou Lingtou shared his emotional experience accumulated over the years of doing the show.

Song Minghao frowned from time to time, sometimes confused, and wrote down everything Zhou Ling said as a point of knowledge, and asked her very modestly when he encountered something he didn't understand.

One of the two of them gave lectures endlessly, and the other wrote hard, but Wen Zhuo and Rong Zheng were completely excluded.

Alas, it wasn't long before he was the only single dog among them.

Even Song Minghao's elm head has opened up and started to look for a girlfriend, but he is still alone.

Wen Zhuo, who accepted his fate, could only silently help Rong Zheng wash the dishes.

"Are you going to live like this forever?"

Wen Zhuo leaned against the edge of the pool, looked at Rong Zheng, who was skillfully washing the dishes, and suddenly asked.

Through the transparent glass of the kitchen, Rong Zheng could see Zhou Ling dancing with his eyebrows.

He chuckled under his breath and rinsed the dishes and chopsticks seriously, "In this way, what's wrong." ”

Looking at the gentle smile on Rong Zheng's face, Wen Zhuo suddenly felt that something was not real.

If he didn't know too much about their final destination, I'm afraid he would have longed for this kind of life so much.

But he can never let go of his identity, so he would rather be swallowed by loneliness than like someone else.

Rong Zheng put the last bowl in the cupboard, he wiped his hands clean, poured a glass of warm water and stuffed it into Zhou Ling's hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't your mouth thirsty?"

Zhou Ling looked at the male god who the two were teasing, and his cheeks were a little hot.

When talking about things related to her profession, she gushes a little at a loss.

and Rong Zheng sent the two away, and Zhou Ling collapsed on the bed and prepared to fall asleep.

But I didn't want the lights in the room to be turned off suddenly, and a figure deceived me.

"Xiao Ling, we haven't finished what we did just now. ”

Rong Zheng's slightly hoarse voice sounded in Zhou Ling's ears, and Zhou Ling, who was teased by the warm moisture, suddenly became hot.

The evening breeze of early spring still carries a cool air.

But she couldn't blow away the heat on Zhou Ling's face, she tightened her coat and breathed a sigh.

Thinking of the pestering all night last night, the temperature on her body has not dropped until now.

In the live broadcast room, as soon as Zhou Ling came in, he habitually looked for Rong Xiaoan and Qian Zhenzhen to prepare for the pre-live broadcast.

It's just that today, as soon as she pushed the door open, she saw an unfamiliar face inside.

"Hello Sister Zhou, I'm a new intern at the radio station, and I'm here to take over from Brother Rong today. ”

Zhou Ling's hand hanging up his clothes paused, and he turned sideways and asked, "What did Rong Xiaoan do?"

If you want to say something, you should tell her in advance.

Go wash up my relatives 00 "Sister Zhou, don't you know?" Jing Jing seemed a little surprised, "Today is the time for Brother Rong and Sister Qian to get married, and many people on the radio have gone to their wedding." ”

"Isn't their wedding scheduled for May 20?"

"It's the parents of both parties who feel that all aspects of the marriage have been prepared, and today's day is not bad, so they have moved forward. Why don't you know, Sister Zhou, Brother Rong is not your ......?"

Jing Jing saw Zhou Ling's not very good face, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and instantly closed his mouth.

"Of course I know, I've been so busy these days that I haven't remembered it. Zhou Ling laughed and haha, "The show is about to start, you can prepare." ”