In the living room, Luo Qiao looked at Ming Siran, who was surrounded by the prostitutes. Her eyes widened slightly, and her expression was one of disbelief.
"Isn't President Ming always so popular?" Han Jie asked her.
"It seems like older women like him more," Luo Qiao replied. She looked at Ming Siran, who was being dragged by the aunty to take a photo with her, and muttered, " "I don't know why."
[ sister Qiao, you're being humble. Remove the word 'older'. As long as you're a woman, you'll like Papa Ming, okay!! ]
[ I still don't know why. Please look at his face. Who wouldn't like such a handsome man? ]
[ ahem, we men also love Ming Siran (shy) ]
【？？[ wait a minute, there's something wrong with the comments at the front. ]
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At the scene.
Everyone has a camera to film, why are there so many eyes surrounding you?' Wei Yong was pushed to the side with a dumbfounded expression.
He picked up a cucumber, but before he could do anything, a hairpin smacked the back of his hand, and the first thing he said was the old double standard, " "You can't, you can't take it for free!"
Wei Yong,"shua shua shua" destroy this world!
The bullet comments were:
Ming Siran was like the landlord's most precious son. He only had to sign his name and take a photo, and he already had a few big bags full of ingredients.
Now, only Wei Yong was left.
He saw the goods the stall owners had placed beside them and could only say, " "Aunts, do you have anything you need to move? can I help you move it in? Use your strength to pay for the food."
One of the stall owners saw his muscular body and nodded. then help me move the two boxes of potatoes from the tricycle outside the market. I'll give you a few if you bring them back.
"Alright," he said.
Wei Yong took a deep breath and went out of the market to bring the potatoes the stall owner had mentioned.
However, the ingredients he needed were not just a few potatoes. When Wei Yong stood up straight, he lowered his waist unnoticeably.
Just as he was about to ask each and every one of them, he suddenly saw Ming Siran, who was still standing in front of the stall, beckoning to him.
Wei Yong: ?
"What's the matter?" he asked as he walked over.
Ming Siran handed him the two bags of ingredients beside him, his voice lazy. "I can't use them all anyway, so I'll give you two bags."
Wei Yong was taken aback.
"You don't want it?" Ming Siran raised an eyebrow.
The man in front of him was refined and handsome, with a tall figure. The straight and iron-blooded Wei Yong was caught off guard by his handsome gaze. When he reacted, he immediately said, " "I want, I want! Brother ran, you're my brother from now on!"
His brother ran,"hehe."
In the living room, Wan na looked at Ming Siran, who had just given half of her ingredients to Wei Yong, and her heart skipped a beat.
At this time, Wei Yong's fans had already started their microphone.
[ the others might not know, but Wei Yong has an old injury on his waist! [ Ming's father must've realized this. He's so meticulous. ]
[ I, Wei Yong's fan, am so touched. Everyone, even though you're all laughing, brother Yong has brought glory to our country in the competition. He's really amazing! ]
Whoosh! What kind of god-like man was Ming Siran! So gentle, I love him so much
Vana couldn't help but lean closer to Luo Qiao, exclaiming in admiration, " "President Ming is so outstanding, Yingluo."
"I'll need your signature after the show is over," Han Jie said with a smile.
Luo Qiao was speechless. why are you suddenly praising my man?
Shen Mumu glanced at Luo Qiao, who was surrounded by compliments, but did not say anything.
Not long after, the men returned.
Shen Mumu was the first one to stand up and welcome him. She took the ingredients from her boyfriend's hands with a smile and said considerately, " "You must be tired. You're so good!"
At the same time, her boyfriend, Jiang Qiu, lowered his head and kissed her. He said,"I'm not tired."
The entire process was very natural, as if it was their daily routine.
The two of them kissed in front of everyone, and the staff members cheered. Shen Mumu blushed and glared at those people, then said in a charming voice, " "Alright, stop messing with me."
There were many fans of the two in the live comments, and at this moment, they were all cheering for the sweet Jiang Chen couple!
Wei Yong was the one who had brought back most of Ming Siran's ingredients, so he was the last to enter. The man had one hand in his pocket, looking very relaxed.
Luo Qiao hurried over and whispered, " "Why don't you take it yourself?"
Wei Yong, who was beside him, heard this and hurriedly said,"I'm more than willing to serve brother ran!"
Ming Siran glanced at her and said,()
Luo Qiao: " Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Naturally, Ming Siran had also seen Jiang Qiu and Shen Mumu's actions earlier. He said, " "Why don't you praise me?"
Luo Qiao glanced at him, her face expressionless. "You're awesome."
Ming Siran bent over slightly, his voice alluring. "Oh? Spread it out and tell me what's great about me?"
Luo Qiao: " Wahaha. alright, alright, alright. You're the best, alright?
[ hahahaha, brother hasran is asking for praise online. He's so cute! ]
[ I don't know if he's asking for a compliment, but I can tell that he wants to drive! ]
Wei Yong liked Ming Siran very much now, calling him "brother ran" over and over again, as if he were his most loyal little brother.
Next-it was time for the four men to make dinner. The others might not be good at cooking, but they could at least make a little. However-Zheng Kaian from the art group-who had been playing the violin for as long as he could remember-knew nothing about cooking.
After he almost blew up the kitchen, Wei Yong dragged him to Ming Siran's place.
"Forget it, you should come with us. We'll hurt your violinist's hand later."
Zheng Kaian coughed lightly, his ears a little hot. "I'm sorry."
Wei Yong: " there's no need to be embarrassed. My cooking skills aren't that good either. We're all working for brother ran now. Let brother ran teach us later.
Zheng Kaian glanced at Ming Siran.
The man stood by the sink, peeling a potato in his hand. His fingers were slender, and his movements were as clean as a surgeon's. The long and thin potato skin was peeled off by him, like a piece of art.
Zheng Kaian was dumbfounded, and he followed Wei Yong's lead. "Brother ran, you're amazing."
"Right, treasure man?" Wei Yong asked.
Ming Siran paused in his actions. tsk tsk tsk tsk. why was it so f * cking disgusting?
The netizens on the bullet screen were already laughing uncontrollably.
[ go away, you guys!! ] [ what's going on with the two men shyly surrounding brother Siran? ]
[ what the hell is 'brother ran'? I'm dying of laughter. ]
[ to be honest, sister Qiao and brother Siran seem to be naturally popular. They're especially popular no matter where they go. They're really charismatic! ]
Zheng Kai 'an, Wei Yong, and their girlfriends were all squeezed together at Ming Siran's side. It was obviously different from Jiang Qiu and Shen Mumu's side, which was cold and cheerless, and it was very lively.
After more than an hour, the dishes were finally served.