The venerable merchant looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and suddenly he was a little stunned.

Her fingers are long and slender, as white as the good suet jade, she seems to want people to hold it in her hand and play with it.

In fact, the respected businessmen did the same.

He reached out and held her hand in his palm.

The photographer stared at the scene stubbornly, and his heart screamed wildly: somehow a little sweet interaction, somehow a little sweet interaction...

As if he heard his prayers, a gentle smile appeared on the face of the Shang Bingshan: "No, you can sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

The photographer was relieved.

Then I heard her sneer: "It's not always certain who loses and who wins, you don't have to let it."

The grumpy goddess has always grabbed everything by himself, and there is no need for others to be courteous.

After that, she still mumbled and added: "Besides, you are so weak..."

Photographer: "..."

Seeing her insistence on this, the respected merchant could only satisfy her request.

With two wins in three games, she won easily.

After all, a cultivator can not win by guessing a punch.

Ye Chuijin went to bed with peace of mind, and the merchant bowed down on the sofa holding the quilt.

After the nap time was over, it was time for the task in the afternoon.

The task in the afternoon was more difficult than in the morning. The other groups were moved to complete the task. As long as the camera turned to the two of them, it would be extraordinarily weird.

The task they got was to build a stone house. Not surprisingly, this was another very simple division of labor.

Ye Chuijin raised the table with one hand in the morning, and walked to the designated location in the afternoon with the tall stone in his hand. Even a venerable merchant with great strength can't match it.

The merchant remembered the two-meter-long heavy knife and didn't say anything.

After the two of them finished the task, the other groups were tired and sweating, and none of the suits on the Shang Shang had taken off.

When I finished the task and went to dinner, the other group of guests were all shy and embarrassed because they had to be in the same room at night, Ye Chuijin stretched out his hand again.

Respect Quotient: "..."

Obviously it is a show full of ambiguous pretending to be a couple. Don't talk about the pink bubbles on them. The whole thing is like completing the company's project. They are very happy to be partners with each other, and they are moved by the company's sympathy.

The photographer has been working on this show for so long and hasn't seen such a "couple".

Not surprisingly, Ye Chuijin also won again.

In the evening, the pretend couples of other groups were all whispering because they were going to be parting tomorrow. The atmosphere was pink and harmonious, but the room of the businessmen was quiet.

The respecter lay on the sofa and did not fall asleep.

He didn't know exactly what kind of mood he was, a little relaxed, and a little depressed.

Pretending to be a lover speaks nicely, but for two originally strangers, how much true feelings can this pretend have?

It wasn't until early morning that he slowly closed his eyes.

I originally thought that I would sleep restlessly as I did some time ago, but maybe because of the relationship with her in the same room, the businessmen had no dreams all night, and when I opened my eyes the next day, I only felt that the exhaustion accumulated over the past few days was good. A lot.

On the surface, he looked the same as usual, but being attacked by vampires once or twice was still too exciting for the businessmen who had been living in the ordinary world before.

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