From the variety show began to become popular all over the world (MTL) BOOK 1

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Chapter 8 Random Lottery Cards

"so hard."

Chen Ping'an had a headache, and he had no idea who to write to.

Today was the first day of contact, and he was the last to come to the villa. He didn't have much contact with the three female guests, let alone understand.

He is not a love at first sight type.

It's a long-term love...

So to whom?

so tangled.

"Can you not write it?" Chen Pingan asked Zhang Ze on the side.

Zhang Zezheng scribbled and replied as he wrote: "In theory, it would not hurt to write, but it is better to write. Female guests should feel uncomfortable if they can't receive confidence."

He was actually considering the mood of the female guest at this time.

Sure enough, he is a meticulous and warm man.

"Okay." Chen Ping'an lay down on the bed, recalling the details of the three female guests in his mind. Suddenly he saw the mint-flavored throat lozenges on the bed.

"Write to her..."

Made up his mind, Chen Ping'an got up with a carp, got up, and quickly wrote the letter.

"Want to submit letters together?" Zhang Ze invited.

"Let's go together." Chen Ping An took the lead and walked out.

The love mailbox is set in the XHY area of ​​the building, with two blue pinks. The pink mailbox says "Girl's Inbox", and the blue one says "Boy's Inbox".

The two put the written letter into the pink mailbox.

When I returned to the second floor, I happened to meet Chen Xi who had come down to write a letter. Zhang Ze and Chen Xi made eye contact.

Chen Pingan seemed to hear the sound of electric current, and eagerly hurried upstairs alone.

It's already dazzling enough, but if it shines again, won't it brighten the blind eye?

It will be the time to receive the letter in about fifteen minutes.

Zhou Tianming was the first to go downstairs to take the letter, opened the blue mailbox, and quickly searched for his name.

Chen Pingan, Zhang Ze, Chen Pingan!

"Fuck! No mine?" Zhou Tianming's mentality exploded in an instant, and Lan Yu really didn't write to him.

Although I had a hunch,

But I didn't see my letter and felt very uncomfortable. He slumped back to the room and locked himself up, feeling even more upset with Chen Ping An.

Zhang Ze went downstairs and took the three letters back, and handed them to Chen Ping An: "Yours."

"Two letters?" Chen Ping'an was a little surprised.

Take it apart at will, one from Lan Yu and one from Wang Kexin.

"This summer has your taste.-Lan Yu"

"I still want to hear you sing, and I want to eat the dishes you cook.-Wang Kexin"

The live broadcast footage was directly given to two letters, and the contents of the two letters were seen by the host and the audience.

"Lan Yu wrote very poetically, using Chen Ping'an's songs, and it is just summer. Is this a confession?" Jiang Yan said.

"These two people are so straightforward, they are inexplicably sweet," Huo Feifei said, "I still want to hear you sing, and I want to eat your cooking, but Xin is too cute."