Chapter 6 First Recording 2
Su Qiao licked her lower lip, and her heart beat faster.

Next, the waiters serve the dishes one by one.

All kinds of exquisite dishes were put on the table, but Su Qiao's mind was not on the dishes at all.

Su Qiao, who was obsessed with masculinity, picked up the goblet and said in a daze, "God, come, let me celebrate that I am one step closer to the goal of sleeping with you."

After Su Qiao finished speaking, she didn't realize it.

...Damn Su Qiao, why did you accidentally say what was in your heart?

...This is only the second meeting between you and the god.

...... Has your reserved and calm been eaten by dogs? ? ?
Su Qiao racked her brains to think about how to round it back, when she suddenly looked at the goblet in her hand, her hands trembled sharply.

boom.

The wine glass fell on the table, and the dark red liquid snaked out, soaking the entire table in a short while.

Su Qiao quickly raised her right hand and called out to the waiter: "Waiter!"

Leng Feiran looked at Su Qiao quietly, her eyes were dark and dim.

Su Qiao's right wrist was slender and fair, and the dark red liquid trickled down her porcelain-white skin. This scene was dazzling.

After several waiters came quickly, Su Qiao politely said that she would leave for a while.

Leng Feiran nodded with a very small arc.

When Su Qiao returned to the dining table, the messy dining table was restored to order, as if nothing had happened.

Su Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she slightly raised the goblet again: "God, it's a pleasure to meet you."

This time, she deliberately slowed down when she spoke, for fear that she would accidentally say the wrong thing again.

Leng Feiran silently picked up the goblet, and after clinking glasses with Su Qiao, he only took a sip of the wine.

Su Qiao glanced at Leng Feiran quickly, then looked away again, her cheeks burning.

The man's lips were very light in color, and when they touched the dark red liquid, they seemed to be glazed with a seductive light, so, so alluring.

Su Qiao forced herself to look away from Leng Feiran's lips, and started looking for topics.

Su Qiao fell in love with Leng Feiran when she was a child, and now facing her favorite idol, her only thought is——

Can talk a few more words with Leng Feiran.

As long as she can say a few more words, Su Qiao is satisfied.

Maybe with a few more words, she can get closer to Aidou.

Su Qiao kept looking for topics, but found that the more she talked, the thirstier she became, so she poured herself a sip of wine from time to time, hoping to quench her thirst.

After a while, Su Qiao, who had a light drinker, became dizzy from drinking, and kept looking at Leng Feiran with blurred eyes.

I saw Leng Feiran dressed in gorgeous clothes, eating his meal coldly and luxuriously, with an extraordinary bearing.

Su Qiao shook her head, feeling dizzy and heavy, groggy.

Damn it seems to be drinking too much.

boom.

Su Qiao couldn't help but leaned her head on the dining table, and the dining table made a sound and even shook.

Leng Feiran looked up, and saw that Su Qiao's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was long, and she was actually asleep.

Leng Feiran: "..."

Shengli: "..."

Love Variety Show Director and Program Team: "..."

Ahhh!Why does this happen? !
Why did this amateur guest fall asleep in front of the gods! !
According to the normal situation, the amateur guests should be so excited that they don't even blink their eyes! ! !

Sheng Li sorted out his broken mood, first signaled to the director to stop recording, and then immediately went to Leng Feiran to ask.

"God, do you want to continue recording the show now?"

Leng Feiran slowly put down the tableware, then straightened up and left the seat.

Everyone saw Leng Feiran's movements and instantly understood that it seemed that the gods did not intend to continue recording.

So, Su Qiao and Leng Feiran's first recording ended in failure.

After Su Qiao sobered up, she wrapped herself in the quilt in frustration and rolled around on the bed.

"Ahh! I'm dead!"

"What should I do, woo woo woo!"

"My god must hate me to death!"

Li Xin put on headphones to block Su Qiao, and focused on playing the game.

Su Qiao howled for a long time, walked to Li Xin's side barefoot, and took off Li Xin's headphones.

"Xinxin, will I lose this opportunity..."

(End of this chapter)

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