After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

In fact, today's variety show with Nan Jin on the same stage is not a complete coincidence.

It was purely because Xian Yu knew that Nan Jin was coming back to participate in this variety show, so he had a sudden idea and came there himself.

"Senior Xianyu always guides me wherever he goes too far."

The expression on Nan Jin's face could be described as a smile, and what he said felt like it violated his conscience.

But you have to give in if you should give in. After all, Xian Yu is much more powerful than him.

After entering the entertainment industry, Nan Jin completely realized what it means to be able to bend and stretch.

But for someone like Xian Yu, in Nan Jin's eyes it was just a small fuss, and it wouldn't affect anything.

I just don’t know what kind of effect it will have if today’s variety show is broadcast.

A few days passed and it was the weekend.

Even the boss needs a rest, so Murong Qiao rarely gave himself a weekend holiday.

Nestled in the soft and comfortable sofa, wrapped in a small blanket, with the fruit tea made by Huo Yichen at hand, watching the variety show played on the projector in front of him, Murong Qiao felt relaxed for a long time.

Especially when there is a humanoid warm treasure beside me, I feel so happy.

I don't know if there is a difference in body temperature between men and women. Murong Qiao always felt that Huo Yichen's body was warm, which made her want to lean against him unconsciously, and then she had the thought of being drowsy.

Huo Yichen indulged her, and even put Murong Qiao's cold feet directly into his hands to warm them. He was afraid that the blanket would slip and catch cold, so he would look at her from time to time, and then he would devote himself to the computer in front of him, busy with the company affairs.

But unfortunately, the perfect nap did not come to Murong Qiao.

Her consciousness, which was teetering on the edge of sleep, was pulled back by a familiar voice the next second.

Murong Qiao opened his eyes blankly and focused his gaze on the projection screen in front of him. He looked at the two people standing together in the variety show above. The moment he recognized them clearly, he thought he was in a dream.

Xianyu... and Nanjin?

Seeing the two people smiling in the show, and preparing to start the next game as a team, if nothing else, the sleepiness in Murong Qiao's mind suddenly disappeared.

A combination I never thought of at all,

Murong Qiao even sat up straight and watched as Xian Yu and Nan Jin, a group, failed repeatedly in the subsequent game sessions and almost won the last place with very "tragic" results.

To be honest, Murong Qiao couldn't bear to look at that score.

"Why are you awake?" Huo Yichen saw her suddenly straighten up.

Murong Qiao raised his chin, "This is not a variety show that woke me up."

She was referring to Nan Jin and Xian Yu.

Huo Yichen followed her gesture and looked over, and noticed Xian Yu's presence, but then he was a little slow and recognized Nan Jin among them.

"How could Fifth Brother's level be so poor?" Murong Qiao raised his face, but after looking at it for a short while, he already noticed something was wrong.

Xianyu usually likes to play games. No matter how good his level is, he can still be a king in terms of rank.

These mini-games in variety shows couldn't trouble him at all, so this result seemed completely unreal to Murong Qiao.

Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows, "You mean-"

"There must be something behind them." Murong Qiao pursed his lips, his tone couldn't be more certain.

After all, they had lived together. Whether it was Nan Jin's style or Xian Yu's habits, Murong Qiao knew something about it, so he didn't need to watch this variety show to identify the weird atmosphere between the two people.

It's just that the program crew is obviously very good at editing, and the various split shots are paired with happy, relaxing, or funny music, which is very in line with the taste of fans, and some people even use words like "Haha" on the barrage.

Except for Murong Qiao, no one could detect the turbulent undercurrent between Xian Yu and Nan Jin.

"I'll call Fifth Brother." Murong Qiao touched the phone.

Huo Yichen nodded. Seeing that Murong Qiao was awake, he simply put the laptop on his lap aside, then went to the kitchen to get a bunch of grapes for her to peel, then peeled them and fed them to Murong Qiao's mouth.

"...Qiao Qiao?" The call had just been connected, and Xian Yu's voice sounded a little lazy.

Murong Qiao took off his phone and looked at the time, "Just woke up?"

"That's right, I stayed up all night playing games last night." Xian Yu's voice was vague, sounding like he was still awake.

Xianyu, who was concentrating on business some time ago, was at the peak of his professionalism, recording records and other operations in one go. However, the consequence of being too focused was that he had not had much energy in the past two days.

Murong Qiao seemed to be chatting casually, "When are you free to have dinner together?"

It reminded her when she saw the variety show.

Murong Qiao had no objections to Nan Jin's entry into the entertainment industry and no plans to interfere with her development.

So when she saw Xian Yu's deliberate manipulation on the show, she simply thought of having a meal with Xian Yu and saying...

And the matter of Tang Huai.

Recalling that Xian Yu and Tang Huai had a good relationship, Murong Qiao felt that his fifth brother might be able to help him persuade Tang Huai to seek medical treatment.

"Qiaoqiao invited me to dinner, so naturally she has time anytime."

Xianyu's doting on his sister is not a problem. "You decide the time? Go home or go outside?"

At this moment, he didn't know that his childish behavior towards Nan Jin had been discovered by his sister. At this moment, he was still immersed in the joy of his sister taking the initiative to invite him to dinner.

"Outside, I'll send you the time and address later." Murong Qiao agreed.

But when Xian Yu suddenly mentioned home, Murong Qiao suddenly realized that he hadn't been back for a while.

After saying a few words to Xian Yu, Murong Qiao hung up the phone. Before he could turn around, a cool and peeled grape was stuffed into his mouth.

"Hmm." Murong Qiao chewed the grapes and swallowed them.

She looked at Huo Yichen beside her, and was fascinated by the beauty.

Even a simple action like peeling grapes is particularly pleasing to the eye when performed by Huo Yichen.

Just the side face is also handsome and elegant, because the glasses he wears in the office are like a decoration at this moment, adding an unruly and ruthless look to this face that is enough to be called a god.

The slender white fingertips are paired with the alluring deep purple color of grapes, and the light pink on the nails is even more eye-catching. Then he slowly separates the skin and flesh, watching the juice contained in the grapes stain the Fingertips...

Murong Qiao took a deep breath very calmly, then threw herself next to Huo Yichen and took a bite of the grapes that had not been completely peeled.

It is not unreasonable for ancient beauties to bewitch kings.

At this moment, Murong Qiao deeply realized that facing Huo Yichen's face, she could eat half a bowl of rice more.

It was obvious that they had not been together for a long time, but every time she saw Huo Yichen's face, her heart beat half a beat faster, and she was extremely excited.

"When are you going to eat?" Huo Yichen asked.

Murong Qiao subconsciously replied, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

The matter of eating with Xian Yu concerned Tang Huai and Nan Jin, and Murong Qiao did not intend to delay it for too long.

"I'll see you off then." Huo Yichen knew it in his mind. "The temperature has cooled down a lot recently. I'll leave your new coat at the door. You can go see if you like it later."

Compared with the passionate and heart-pounding relationship before, the two of them now seem like a steady stream of water, more calm and leisurely.