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Without her help in establishing fans, her relationship with Lu Boli would have been limited to a marriage certificate.
So her retaliatory fan-building operation got herself into the trap?
Su Meng¡¯s whole body felt bad, and her heart felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past
The phone was still ringing, and Lu Boli¡¯s fans were still sending her messages, but Su Meng had no intention of replying.
Su Meng was depressed for a long time, and finally adjusted his mentality in the afternoon.
The sun sets in the west and the sky gradually gets dark.
Mrs. Song prepared the meal, six dishes and one soup, a combination of meat and vegetables.
"Miss Jing, sir is back."
When Mrs. Song called Su Meng to come down for dinner, Su Meng had already regained his strength. She quickly put on her slippers and came down to eat.
Originally, she shouldn¡¯t be squandering food, but when she thought about all her money going into Lu Boli¡¯s account, she felt that she should have three more bowls of rice.
When Su Meng went downstairs, Lu Boli happened to come in and was changing shoes at the entrance.
He saw Su Meng¡¯s expression was calm, and after washing his hands, he came to the restaurant to eat.
Su Meng deliberately sat far away, keeping a distance from Lu Boli.
Lu Boli sat down and the two began to eat.
I have to say that Mrs. Song¡¯s cooking skills are pretty good. A dish of cola chicken wings was so delicious that Su Meng wanted to swallow it with her tongue.
There is also the tomato and egg soup, which is sour and sweet and especially delicious.
¡°Compared with Su Meng¡¯s devouring food, Lu Boli¡¯s eating appearance was much more elegant, and there was an aura of nobility everywhere in his movements.
Su Meng looked up and happened to see his dignified and elegant eating posture. The big mouthful of food almost got stuck in his throat.
"Cough cough cough"
In a flash, Su Meng choked, her eyes were red and she couldn't stop coughing.
The more she didn¡¯t want to cough, the more she started coughing, and she couldn¡¯t stop for a while.
A pair of slender hands appeared in front of her, with a white handkerchief on them.
Su Meng took it and wiped his mouth, then coughed and gradually recovered.
"Thanks."
Su Meng picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, her movements restrained a lot unconsciously.
Lu Boli said calmly: "You can eat like this during the reality show. It should be able to help me drive away many fans."
Su Meng choked and almost choked again.
After dinner, Su Meng was about to go upstairs to sleep, but was stopped by Lu Boli.
"Is something wrong?"
¡°Sit.¡± Lu Boli pointed to the sofa.
Su Meng came over and sat down, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pair of rabbit ears on her head. She looked cute and soft.
Lu Boli asked: ¡°What is my favorite dish?¡±
Su Meng paused just as he tore open a lollipop, "How do I know?"
This question is too confusing. He is not a fan of hers, so he will not care about this!
Lu Boli frowned, with a cold expression, "No."
"What?" Su Meng looked at him puzzled.
Lu Boyi said: "We are both married. You can't act too unfamiliar when participating in a reality show. You have to know something about me."
He said and took out a document, "These are all my preferences. You have to memorize them thoroughly and learn them flexibly."
Su Meng felt a headache looking at the densely packed words on it, "Do you really want to memorize it?"
Lu Boli nodded, "Back."
Su Meng was so worried that she couldn't help but ask, "Then do you remember what I like to eat?"
In fact, Lu Boli had already memorized some of it just now, but what he said was different, "I don't need to remember."
"Why?"
Lu Boli raised his narrow eyebrows, "Because you must eat what I gave you."
"snort!"
Su Meng turned around angrily.
Lu Boli looked at her little appearance and actually felt it was a bit cute (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com