The correct way to open a perfect life
13 Are you in love with him?

Qing Shan

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A professional was a professional after all. What was particularly troublesome in the eyes of the people around them was really easy for the firefighters.

First, they told Shen Yan and Huang Bo not to move. Then, each of them held a long-handled net and covered the cobra with it. Behind them, one of them held a snake trap and clamped the cobra's head before putting it into a special bag.

That was it.

"F * ck!"

"I'll go!"

Seeing that the snake was caught, Shen Yan and Huang Bo heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. Then, they laid back on the ground in unison.

They were in a stalemate for nearly an hour, sitting there without moving. They were all extremely tired, and they felt as if their bodies did not belong to them.

The onlookers finally dared to step forward and ask the two of them all kinds of questions.

Of course, most of the people were with Huang Bo. After all, he was a real Best Actor and the male lead of another production team.

Shen Yan was a little unknown, but he was not considered to have lost his status. Although there were few people around him, he had enough weight.

Yang Mi and Dilareba were two beauties, one on each side. Ordinary people couldn't put on such a display.

At first, some people were curious about who Shen Yan was, but after careful observation and thinking, they understood that he was the lucky man who was married to five female celebrities.

Shen Yan and Huang Bo lay on the ground and rested for a while. After they recovered some strength, they returned to the hotel together.

Huang Bo lived on the sixth floor. When he got off the elevator, he nodded at Yang Mi and Dilareba and smiled at Shen Yan."We've gone through thick and thin together. After I take a shower, I'll treat you to dinner tonight.”

Shen Yan pointed at the kitchenware in Liu Xiaojiao and Meng Pingping's hands and said,""Let me treat you. I have everything here.”

"Alright, see you later." Huang Bo nodded.”

Room 8807.

Yang Mi, Dilareba, Liu Xiaojiao, and Meng Pingping followed Shen Yan into the room.

Liu Xiaojiao and Meng Pingping put down the kitchen utensils and left. Yang Mi and Dilareba stayed behind.

Yang Mi was still more reserved, but Dilareba was very obvious. She sat by the bed and giggled. Although the incident just now was quite dangerous, after it was safely resolved, she felt that it was funny no matter how she thought about it.

There was no need to change the content at all. If it was placed in a comedy movie, it could directly become a particularly funny segment.

"Let me interview you. How did you end up fighting a cobra?”

Dilareba tilted her head, blinked her big eyes, and asked Shen Yan with a smile.

"You should ask that cobra about this!”

Shen Yan rolled his eyes at Dilareba, then pounded his waist. His body was still weak. This was the fault of his predecessor. He was a young man, but his body was so weak.

This made Shen Yan even more anxious. He had to go to the bookstore tomorrow to learn a skill that could improve his physical fitness.

"Stop gloating!" Yang Mi lifted her leg and kicked Dilareba's white leg lightly. Then, she used her chin to point at the kitchen utensils on the ground and said to Shen Yan,""Why did you buy these things?"

Shen Yan said," Cooking. While I'm here, I'll take care of your breakfast, lunch, and dinner."”

The eyes of the two girls lit up. Dilareba held her fair little fist to her heart and said,"Really? Shen Yan, at this moment, you are definitely the best man in the world.”

Yang Mi declined," Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble. The crew and the hotel can provide three meals."”

"How can the food in the production team's hotel be as delicious as my cooking?”Shen Yan was a master chef and was quite confident in this aspect." I'm going to take a shower. If you want to eat early tonight, you can take apart the kitchen utensils and clean them first.”

Shen Yan took the change of clothes into the bathroom, while Yang Mi and Dilareba carried the kitchenware to Dilareba's room.

The two of them took apart the spatula, kitchen knife, and other kitchenware one by one to wash them. As they washed them, Dilareba suddenly stopped and sighed.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Mi asked curiously.”

Dilareba put down the things in her hands and turned around. Her big eyes stared at Yang Mi without blinking, and her pretty face was full of seriousness."I feel that Shen Yan is an expert."

"Ah?" Yang Mi was confused." What do you mean?”

"It means a master at picking up girls."

"He…he hit on you? Did he flirt with you in private?" Yang Mi asked.

Dilareba shook her head and said," If he flirted with me in private, he wouldn't be considered an expert. He's just a scheming man. The reason why I call him an expert is because he's too powerful. He's so subtle that I fell for him unknowingly.”

When Yang Mi heard this, the inexplicable expression on her pretty face turned into horror. She said,"Big sister, are you crazy? Just two meals and you fell for it? Is this all you got?"

" But this isn't something I can control," Dilareba said in distress." I didn't want to either, but that's the truth. I feel like I've been captured by him without doing anything."”

"So…you fell in love with him?"

"I'm not sure," Dilareba thought for a moment and said,"Something like that."”

"What do you mean by 'almost'?" Yang Mi frowned."How can this kind of thing be similar?" Falling in love is falling in love, not loving is not loving. Don't you know whether you like someone or not?”

Dilareba's expression was a little sad. She leaned weakly against the sink and said,"That's the problem. I admit that his food is delicious, and I have a good impression of him, but that's all. It's far from the level of falling in love with him. But…Hey, do you think he'll really lower his head like what the internet said?”

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