Chapter 27 - Sweet Gourmet House (2/2)
ーOur Sweety is not like those flirtatious b.i.t.c.hes on the internet who like to show off. She is low-key and mysterious!
ーYes, we love Sweety and the food she makes.
ーSweety, our beauty, where have you been this month? Why haven’t you blogged yet?
Nan Zhi smiled, her slender fingers typing out a line of words on Weibo.
“Spring in China is beautiful. My little lovelies, all is well with Sweety. I will be uploading a video tomorrow, [two blowing kisses emoticons]”
Soon after it was sent out, someone immediately left a message.
‘Sweety G.o.ddess, I’m looking forward to your new food video.’ A starry-eyed picture was attached at the end.
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Inside a luxury manor.
The devilish man lying on the sofa smiled. After leaving the message, he threw his phone on the seat and looked at the man sitting on the other side of the sofa, smoking and watching the evening financial news. “Fourth Brother, Sixth Brother’s G.o.ddess finally posted on Weibo!”
Sixth Brother Ji Chuan, was a popular young hunk in the entertainment industry. All others were obsessed with looks and voice. He was still not lacking, he was obsessed with a woman’s hands.
Ever since he saw the videos of this Sweety blogger, he could not help but fall in love with those hands.
Seeing that the blogger had not posted in a month, he was so worried that something had happened to her that he flew abroad the previous week.
But after looking around, he still could not find her.
“There are plenty of beautiful women in the entertainment industry who are crazy about him and in the end, he is infatuated with a pair of hands whose owner’s face he has never seen before. What do you think would happen if that woman ends up having looks that are way too frightening?”
Mu Sihan was focused on the financial news, and completely ignored Lan Yanzhi.
Lan Yanzhi stared at Mu Sihan’s handsome face for a few seconds and sighed helplessly. “Fourth Brother, can’t you have any fun in your life besides watching the news and working? Finally you showed some interest in a woman after so many years, but what did you do? You almost strangle her to death.”
“Shut up!”
Lan Yanzhi raised his hands in surrender. “Alright, alright. I’ll shut my mouth.”
After Lan Yanzhi went to the bathroom, Mu Sihan frowned and seemed to have thought of something. He picked up the phone thrown on the sofa by Lan Yanzhi and opened Weibo.