Milk Orange Omega Becomes Popular Through Dating Variety Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 14
Pei Yi pursed her lips, tilting her head slightly, catching the director’s desperate gaze in her peripheral vision.
Pei Yi lowered her hand, picked up a can of cocktail, tilted her head back slightly, and slowly opened the can. Her eyes were half-closed, the corners lengthening. The cold liquid rolled down her throat, her taut neck muscles slowly shifting.
The lime-flavored cocktail was chugged in one go.
Drinking meant refusing to answer the question.
Her slender finger joints suddenly protruded, and with a “snap,” the can was abruptly crushed, then arced gracefully through the air.
The can flew over the male Alpha’s head, accurately landing in the trash can behind Zhu Ying with a crisp sound.
Pei Yi slightly raised an eyebrow, leaning back slightly, her back gently resting against the chair, her long legs straight and relaxed on the ground.
The swing chair swayed slightly back and forth.
Dark hair fell from behind her ear, obscuring half of her left eye, casting a faint shadow over her brow.
The narrowed corners of her eyes were tinged with a very light pink. Now, slowly opening, her dark brown eyes lightly and arrogantly surveyed everyone at the table.
Her gaze was haughty, with a hint of contempt belonging to a superior.
Her face was refined and ethereal, yet her demeanor was unruly, with a youthful capriciousness.
The bullet comments completely went into a frenzy—
[Ahhhhhh I’m dead! AWSL! AWSL!]
[Her gaze kills me, her raised eyebrow kills me, even her drinking kills me… I’m dying repeatedly!]
[It started from the moment Yiyi looked at Brother Ying! So cool, so Alpha, so beautiful, my screen is soaked!!]
[Still calling her Yiyi!! Put ‘General Yiyi’ on the public screen!!]
[General Yiyi] [General Yiyi] [General Yiyi] [General Yiyi] [General Yiyi] [General Yiyi]
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The last two remaining guests were Liang Shan and Chu Yunze.
Chu Yunze’s roll was 7, while Liang Shan’s was 5.
The winner was Chu Yunze.
Liang Shan and Chu Yunze had no romantic interest in each other. Chu Yunze waved her hand, originally wanting to let her off easy…
The director slowly approached, his raised arm trembling, signaling a big “X,” looking very agitated.
Life isn’t easy, Yunze sighed.
Chu Yunze pouted, asking helplessly: “Liang Shan, I call your name, do you dare to answer?”
Liang Shan sneered: “I dare.”
[Hahahaha, this sister is so spicy!]
[Ever since Liang Shan angrily retorted to Zhou Xiaoduo at the dinner table, I’ve become her fan!]
[Seriously, sisters, have you forgotten that while Liang Shan was messing with Brother Ying… she also seemed to pick Pei Yi???]
[Honestly, maybe she doesn’t even know who she likes [meow question mark], after all, the show just started.]
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Chu Yunze leaned forward slightly, “How about you show us a special skill?”
Just as everyone was guessing Liang Shan would perform singing, dancing, or even breaking bricks on her chest… the girl suddenly started rummaging through her small sling bag.
“Slap—” A stack of cards was thrown onto the table.
Liang Shan scoffed, a look of triumph on her face: “Come, Sister Liang will tell your fortune today regarding your love life.”
Unexpectedly, Liang Shan, a ‘spicy sister,’ also had the attribute of a fortune teller.
Zhou Xiaoduo chuckled awkwardly, his eyes holding a hint of disdain: “Will you tell mine too later?”
“Only Chu Yunze’s,” Liang Shan shook her head repeatedly, “If I do too many, it won’t be accurate anymore.”
Zhou Xiaoduo’s smile became even more teasing, “If you can tell fortunes, why don’t you tell your own?”
He was actually implying that Liang Shan was merely putting on a show, being deceitful!
Liang Shan wasn’t in a hurry to engage in a verbal battle with Zhou Xiaoduo. Ever since she took out the deck of cards, the ‘spicy’ Sister Liang’s demeanor had changed. Her eyebrows were slightly lowered, becoming devout, and her eyes held a hint of pity.
Liang Shan looked down at the tarot cards on the table, “Tell others’ fortunes, not your own.”
Zhou Xiaoduo: “Who said that?”
Zhu Ying grinned, retorting to Zhou Xiaoduo on behalf of Liang Shan, “Lu Xun said it,”
“Are you in charge?”
Brother Ying was like a giant vulture, intending to protect Liang Shan…
[Brother Ying’s cool moment!!!!!!!]
[Roar, roar, this male Alpha, he, he, he finally stood up! He knows how to speak up for his ship!]
[Brother Ying is mighty~~~~]
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Liang Shan raised an eyebrow: “Draw two cards.”
Chu Yunze fell into thought, her brow gently furrowed. She lowered her eyes, her gaze lingering on the tarot cards…
Chu Yunze’s deliberation took a while.
At this moment, everyone’s attention was on the tarot cards, Liang Shan, and Chu Yunze.
Not far away, Zhong Lin, sitting on the small stool, was extremely sleepy.
Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, or perhaps for another reason, Zhong Lin felt hot all over. Her milky-white cheeks… even her delicate earlobes were tinged with pink, like a shrimp about to be fully cooked.
Fair with a rosy glow, her skin became soft and tender.
“You guys keep playing, Zhong Lin and I are heading back.” A clear, familiar female voice echoed in everyone’s ears.
At the same time, Chu Yunze’s slender fingers, resting on the tarot cards, moved, picking out two of them.
Liang Shan slapped her thigh, her eyes fixed on the two tarot cards Chu Yunze had chosen. Her voice trembled slightly: “Your Red Phoenix Star is moving; your recent love luck is super prosperous!” Liang Shan’s tone was clearly excited,
“You are mature and excellent, your demeanor is graceful and natural. Even if your heart’s desire doesn’t fall in love with you at first sight, in future interactions, as long as you maintain your gentleness, true love will wear away stone. However, you need to pay attention…”
Clearly, no one noticed what Pei Yi had said earlier. Their attention was entirely drawn to the fortune-telling game between Liang Shan and Chu Yunze.
Zhong Lin was very sleepy and tired, feeling hot all over. Her tiny chin kept nodding, her nodding motion like a cute chick pecking for rice.
Pei Yi had originally intended to roughly lift Zhong Lin, who was curled up in a tiny ball on the small stool, with one hand, but in the end, she couldn’t bring herself to actually pull Zhong Lin’s arm.
After all, her small arms were so slender, thin, and white, as if they would break with a slight pull.
Zhong Lin looked delicate and fragile, like a porcelain doll.
In the south, it’s almost always muggy all year round, but the temperature is lower in the evening and morning. Falling asleep directly outdoors, dressed so lightly, she would catch a cold and get sick.
Consider it her good deed…
Pei Yi leaned down, embracing Zhong Lin’s bent knees and lower back, and lifted the drowsily sleeping girl into her arms.
The other’s fair-to-pink little face, long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, the collar of her white lace nightgown rising and falling, Zhong Lin’s breathing gradually steadied, seemingly almost fast asleep.
Pei Yi looked down at the girl in her arms, her lips unconsciously curving into an arc…
She was quite heavy.
She looked so thin, where did all the weight go?
Zhong Lin felt faintly hot all over, her head also light. Her body suddenly felt weightless, as if lifted by a force. The other’s arms, covered with thin muscles, steadily held her, carrying Zhong Lin horizontally.
Zhong Lin’s head moved slightly, and her nose caught a faint scent: slightly sour grape fruit, a subtle hint of alcohol.
It was the smell of white grape sparkling wine.
So familiar.
Zhong Lin, like a small animal on the verge of deep sleep, instinctively burrowed into that person’s embrace, her nose unintentionally brushing against something soft and warm.