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    Twenty minutes later, eight people finally arrived in the villa.

    Although Ye Si carried one more person than others, his speed was not affected by any speed.

    He stepped lightly, and he didn't even have sweat. When he arrived in front of the villa, Ye Si's body was just slightly heated.

    Ye Si squatted down a little, no need to say more, Yun Zhaozhao was very well -behaved and automatically turned down from him.

    This villa is really large. There are eight bedrooms in total, and each guest can have their own independent space.

    The staff informed that their respective names were posted on the door of the guests' bedrooms. The rooms of the boys were on the first and second floors, and the rooms of the girls were on the third and fourth floors.

    Yun Zhaozhao and Lin Zhiman lived on the same floor, both on the fourth floor.

    The previously brought luggage has been put in the bedroom in advance by the staff of the show group.

    After Yun Zhaozhao learned of her room, her eyebrows were curved, waved to Ye Si, and said sweetly, "Thank you, I'll go upstairs first!"

    Ye Si hadn't had time to say something. Yun Zhaozhao didn't mean to nostalgia, and he went upstairs without returning.

    In this half -hour journey, Yun Zhaozhao actually only walked the previous ten minutes, and the remaining twenty minutes were not used at all.

    Compared with the three other sweaty backs, the girls with red complexion, Yun Zhaozhao has been resting for so long, and it is much better than others.

    Ye Si laughed dumbly: "This girl ..."

    After half an hour, she left.For a simple, thank you for passing it, is it a bit perfunctory?

    At this moment, Gong Shuo, who had been silently standing on his side, suddenly hit Ye Si's shoulders, and did not apologize. He went straight beside Ye Si.

    Ye Simei picked and said, "What's wrong with this kid?"

    Gu Shiqing was on the side, and when he heard Ye Si's words, he said, "Don't you know yourself?"

    Gong Shuo had previously changed his attitude towards Yun Zhaozhao in the hotel lobby, and those who were present at the scene could look at it.

    Ye Si snorted, without any guilt, his eyebrows were full of deliberate eyes: "Don't."

    For half an hour in the sun, some people's bodies are not tired, but the feeling of sullen and sticky still feels uncomfortable.

    At this time, many people had no mood to go through the greetings again. After saying a few words, they returned to their respective rooms.

    Yun Zhaozhao's room was arranged in the left 401 bedroom.

    Yun Zhaozhao pushed the door in and locked the bedroom door with the system reminder.

    Finally, when he was alone, Yun Zhaozhao finally could finally remove the sun hat.

    Because he has always been in a densely windy cover, Yun Zhaozhao's face blushed, just like hibiscus noodles, his eyes turned like Yingying Qiu Shui, Yu Yan was more delicate than flowers.

    Yun Zhaozhao didn't care about it. She took the clothes she washed and walked off her outer shirt while walking.

    The thin hair was pasted on the front of her forehead, and Xiang Khan penetrated the thin small coat.

    It is better than Baiyu's gel jade muscle to clear the crystal clear, and the unevenness is.

    Yun Zhaozhao suddenly said to the system before entering the bathroom: "I don't want to wear that shading hat, it's really hot ..."

    The system just wanted to say no, but when he saw Yun Zhaozhao's flushed face, and the tired expression, he felt soft again.

    "But... well, then you can wear a specially bought mask. Remember not to take off the mask!"

    "I know it!"

    Yun Zhaozhao's wish was fulfilled, and she happily went to take a cool bath.

    It was still early after washing, and the system said that the program group had no other arrangements for the afternoon, so Yun Zhaozhao lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

    It was nearly four o'clock in the afternoon, and other people had come to the living room one after another, discussing how to arrange the division of labor for dinner.

    It's just that Yun Zhaozhao never showed up, so Shen Qi proposed to call her.

    Qi Xinyue took out her phone, but suddenly remembered: "But we don't know her phone number yet."

    Lin Zhiman smiled and said: "I asked the program team, the landline in our building is similar to that of a hotel. As long as you dial the room number, you can call directly."

    Lin Zhiman and Yun Zhaozhao lived on the same floor, and she knew that Yun Zhaozhao's room number was 401.

    The person closest to the landline is Fu Yin.

    Fu Yin sat on the sofa in a relaxed posture, with a light and gentle smile on her lips.

    Hearing what Lin Zhiman said, Fu Yin picked up the landline and dialed 401 without needing to remind her.

    The phone was dialed, but it rang for a long time and no one answered.

    Fu Yin frowned invisibly. He was just about to put down the receiver when someone picked it up at the other end.

    "Who..."

    The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to have woken up yet, his voice was soft and tender, full of sleepiness.

    She unconsciously complained to the person on the phone, but because her voice was too soft, even the complaint seemed to be coquettish, "It was so noisy just now..."

    The delicate voice echoed in her ears, Fu Yin's slender fingertips moved slightly, and her calm eyes deepened slightly.

    His tone didn't change, he just reminded politely but distantly that seven people were waiting for her in the living room downstairs, and then hung up the call without waiting for Yun Zhaozhao's reply.

    It didn't take long to climb up, only about a minute later, the people below heard the sound of small footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs, and a slightly hurried figure suddenly jumped out from the corner of the stairs.

    Yun Zhaozhao did not continue to wear the black long-sleeved trousers that tightly wrapped her body at noon, but changed into a pair of pure white short shirts and a pair of light blue washed jeans.

    She was thin, but not so thin that she had only bones.The fair and beautiful neck is like a swan, and the figure is graceful.

    The tight-fitting jeans tightly wrapped her legs. It could be seen that the legs were slender and well-proportioned, and her buttocks were upright and full. Anything more was more than enough, but less was not enough.

    The hem of the clothes moved with the wind in the action room, revealing a slender waist, and her figure was swaying and graceful.

    The casual expressions of everyone present were instantly replaced by astonishment. They never expected that there was such an astonishingly good figure hidden under the rough attire.

    Such a figure makes people look forward to the appearance of the owner of the figure even more.

    It's just Still Holding the Pipa, Half Covering the Face, although Yun Zhaozhao didn't continue to wear the sun hat that covered the whole face, but changed into a baseball cap and a mask that covered the lower half of the face.

    This made everyone present, including the staff of the program group, even more curious about Yun Zhaozhao's appearance.

    Why on earth did Yun Zhaozhao keep covering his face?

    Could it be that the joke she said earlier was true, that after seeing her, one would immediately fall in love with her?

    At this time, the director of the program group who was staring at the recording couldn't help it anymore. He thought about Yun Zhaozhao's appearance.Obviously these guests were all personally selected by the program director, but he couldn't remember what Yun Zhaozhao looked like at all.

    So the director couldn't hold back, he called his assistant and whispered a few words in the assistant's ear.

    The author has something to say:

    Asked every day, when did Zhao Zhao "fall off the horse"

    It hurts me to bookmark it, if there is something badly written, just tell me _(:з”∠)_ If you are so cheeky, I beg those who haven’t bookmarked to bookmark it, I’m so nervous that it’s going to be on the list next week

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