Substitute and White Moonlight Ditto Divorce Variety Show [MTL]

Ch 16

ପ( •̤ᴗ•̤ )੭ु⁾⁾ Chapter 16

When Jiang Yushen was walking back with two bouquets of flowers in his arms, the live broadcast room exploded in an instant, and everyone speculated who he would give the flowers to.

"Let's guess who Mr. Jiang's red rose and lily of the valley will be given to." The director's voice-over expressed their feelings.

[Then you don't need to ask, anyone who is blind knows that it must be for Queen Song. ]

[I would have thought so before, but I'm not sure now. ]

[I'm not sure, the flower must belong to my gardenia, Mr. Jiang must take the opportunity to confess his love, just wait and see. 】

【Politely ask, does Mr. Jiang belong to the scumbags who eat from the pot and look at the bowl. 】As soon as she finished this sentence, she immediately received a reminder of the account ban displayed in the background, which was the same as the previous accounts, and the unblocking time was 200 years later.

When Jiang Yushen was walking back with two bouquets of flowers in his arms, his footsteps should have been unswervingly heading in the direction where Qiao Dai was, but his two legs seemed to be walking towards Song Qingzhi with their own consciousness .

He knew that it was the laws of the world that were at work, it did not allow him to have subjective thoughts, and what he wanted was absolute obedience.

He deviated from the route suddenly, so anxious that the alien limbs of the system would pop out and shake his head, shouting: [Host, please be more awake! Your wife is on the left! Even if you have poor eyesight, you can't fail to see such a big color! Even squinting is not as exaggerated as yours! ]

[Host, stop quickly! Didn't the host see that your wife's face has changed? ]

[If your flowers are really given to other women, let alone the host chasing his wife, I think the host will just throw up the ashes and walk away! ]

[Don't worry, I will make money to buy a better urn for the host, host, you can leave with peace of mind. ]

[Shut up. 】Jiang Yushen, who is controlled by the laws of the world, is not happy at all, and the little fool system is still crying in his ears, annoying me to death.

The system QAQ, who was slapped with a face, suddenly felt that life was difficult.

Song Qingzhi looked at Jiang Yushen who was walking towards her, her eyes became more and more complacent, and she did not forget to provoke Qiao Dai.

You see, even if you and Ah Shen are in a group, so what, Ah Shen always has me in his heart, and the woman who receives the flowers can only be me.

A fake is a fake, it will never compare to a formal dress, she doesn't care about Song Qingzhi's provocation, and she doesn't care who Jiang Yushen sends flowers to. Qiao Dai is looking at the tea mountain in the distance, thinking about what to eat at noon.

When you come to Chashan, you have to eat delicacies made of tea, such as Maojian shrimp, scrambled eggs with tea, tea-flavored chicken, tea eggs, and tea cakes. Just thinking about it makes her a little hungry.

If I knew I had to pick tea leaves, even if I didn't like that bowl of porridge, I would still have to drink two more sips.

As the distance between Jiang Yushen and Song Qingzhi continued to shorten, Song Jiang cp fans reveled in the live broadcast room like a festival, and even some marketing accounts edited the copywriting in advance, waiting to get money.

【I said that Mr. Jiang's flowers can only be gardenias. Some mistresses shouldn't be so shameless. Like some good masters who don't know anything, they just love to rub and seduce married men. ]

[Yes, as expected, surfing the Internet is to witness the diversity of species. 】

【Why is your mouth so stinky? If you want to talk about the mistress, it should be your Song Yinghou. She knows that Qiao Dai and Jiang Yushen lived together before they got divorced. Shameless. 】The baby-faced girl behind the screen just finished cursing and wanted to spray a few more words when a notification popped up suddenly.

"The user, a little cute, was suspected of insulting and slandering others in the live broadcast room, and his account was banned. Hope to know. "

It's not just her, none of the accounts who spoke for Qiao Dai and those who said that Jiang Yushen stepped on two boats were reported, their accounts were blocked, and even private messages were filled with 99+ insults, and the barrage was full of insults swearing at Qiao Dai.

At a glance, passers-by who had a slight liking for Qiao Dai would also be shaken, subconsciously thinking that the other party might be really that bad.

For some reason, Jiang Yushen's back and forth movements were extremely slow, as if using a multiple of -2.0.

Soon, he changed from the first place to the last place, and everyone was also curious about who he would give the flower to, even if his route was a straight arrow Song Qingzhi.

It's not the last moment, and no one knows whether something will happen in the middle.

[Why is Mr. Jiang so slow! Seeing that I have fallen from the first place to the last place, you can't replace me and watch me sprint for a hundred meters. 】

【I remember that the rule is that a male guest can only give flowers to his significant other. If Jiang Yushen gave flowers to Song Qingzhi, what would Qiao Dai do? ]

[I got it, I got it, Mr. Jiang deliberately slowed down, he definitely didn't want Song Qingzhi to be the last one, what is love, this is love! ]

[God, if this is the case, Qiao Dai is too pitiful...]

​​[Qiao Dai might as well form a team with Lin Xingyao, at least she is not as stupid as others. 】

Jiang Yushen, who was fighting against the laws of the world, did not want to give the flowers to Song Qingzhi, but the laws of the world controlled his body and forced him to hand them over.

Jiang Yushen, whose eyes flashed with gloom, would rather have his leg broken here than take a step forward.

Lin Xingyao, who was overtaking him, suddenly stopped and stood beside him, looking at him, holding a Marguerite daisy flower that symbolized his secret love.

Song Qingzhi enjoyed the envy of others who came over, and seeing that Jiang Yushen hadn't come over for a long time, she decided to go there by herself.

Love, always going in both directions.

When Song Qingzhi walked forward shyly and reached out to take the flowers in his hand at the same time, Jiang Yushen who was holding the flowers suddenly let go of his hands, and the two bouquets fell directly to the ground.

The delicate petals touched the ground and fell off the flower branches one after another.

Song Qingzhi's gesture of reaching out to catch the flowers seemed ridiculous at this moment, and the gentle smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely far-fetched.

"Ah Shen, why are you so careless, but as long as it is a flower from you, I like it." Song Qingzhi quickly adjusted her expression, showing a gentle and understanding look.

Just when she was about to squat down to pick up the flowers, the two bouquets of roses and lilies of the valley, which had been dropped so that there were no flowers left, were picked up first, and an indifferent voice rang in her ears.

"The flowers are not for you."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhi's smile froze on her cheeks, she endured the furious questioning, her palms were bruised, and she stared at her pitifully with wide injured eyes: "Ah Shen, are you just kidding, it's not for me, it can't be for other people."

Jiang Yushen did not explain to her, but endured the piercing pain from the soles of his feet, and walked step by step to where Qiao Dai was.

Because of his disobedience to the law, every step he takes now is like the day the mermaid traded her beautiful singing voice for two legs to go up the cliff, every step she takes is dripping with blood.

Fortunately, after walking the road paved with blood, he finally handed the flower to its owner.

The word "flower" was squeezed out of the throat like magma rolled over.

Qiao Dai, who pursed her lips, didn't take it, but asked him instead: "Why me."

And who sent the flowers, the flower stems?

"Because we are partners now." Jiang Yu deeply pulled the corners of his lips that were pale from enduring the pain, and said with a wry smile, "Although we are divorced, don't we even have the qualifications to be friends?"