When Jian Anan heard Li Shaoting's words, his expression became a little awkward. It was okay to watch TV series together before. After all, it was just a role he performed, but he was a real person in the variety show. He always felt strange when watching his variety show with Li Shaoting and Xiao Xin.

"That's great, then we can just watch it together." Xiao Xin didn't notice anything wrong with her mother's face. When she heard that Li Shaoting was also interested in her mother's variety show, she became even more excited.

Jian Anan had no choice but to continue to concentrate on the various vegetables and meat in front of him and prepare supper carefully. There was no way, and she couldn't tell them not to watch it, right? Then he could only pretend to be calm and cover up the embarrassment.

So, half an hour later, Jian Anan listened to music for the day today in the TV in Li Shaoting's living room.

Since I had to watch TV, the dinner place was also changed from the dining table beside the kitchen to the coffee table in the living room.

Jian Anan just wanted to use the excuse of inconvenience in eating. Xiao Xin and Li Shaoting didn't watch their own shows, but even if they had to lean over to pick up food while eating, it would not stop Li Shaoting and Xiao Xin's determination to watch TV.

All the dishes were served on the coffee table one by one. Jian Anan sat down on the sofa, looked at his face on the TV, and three black lines hung from his forehead.

It would be fine if you want to watch her variety show, but Li Shaoting's TV is customized, it is so big that it has a strong sense of existence. She feels embarrassed when watching her own show, but she doesn't watch it, and doesn't know where to put it, so she has to divert her attention and arrange Li Shaoting and Xiao Xin for dinner.

"Today's Huizhou meatballs are the new dish I just learned. You can try it quickly." Jian Anan said, reaching out to grab a meatball into Mr. Li's bowl and said, "Mr. Li, I wonder if you like Hui cuisine, will it suit your appetite?"

Li Shaoting curled his lips and raised his chin slightly to compare in the direction of the TV: "The best meal today should be your show."

Looking at Li Shaoting's teasing expression, Jian Anan immediately wanted to pick up the Huizhou meatballs he had just picked up from his bowl, but at least he didn't have the courage, so he had to lower his head to eat and turn a blind eye to the matter outside the window.

"Mom, you are so beautiful when you are on camera, so beautiful!" Xiao Xin, who was standing beside him, didn't pay attention to Jian Anan and Li Shaoting's Xiao Jiujiu. He was having a great time eating, while watching TV with relish.

The program has already reached the stage where the guests are divided into two teams. In the camera, Jian Anan and Zhang Yiheng are assigned as captains of the two teams, standing together and listening to the host explaining the rules of the game in the next stage.

The two of them are of the same appearance and stand together very well. They frequently give close-ups of them on TV and have some special effects with pink bubbles.

Li Shaoting raised his eyes and looked at the TV. His hand holding the food stopped instantly. His face gradually became gloomy, and his face was full of unhappiness. He asked, "Who is this man?"

Jian Anan was happily eating with a bowl, secretly praising his cooking skills. When he heard Li Shaoting’s voice strange, he looked up at him and watched the TV: “This is the artist I worked with today, named Zhang Yiheng, and it seems that he is very popular recently.”

After hearing Jian Anan's words so lightly, he couldn't hear the dissatisfaction in his words. Li Shaoting raised his brows slightly: "Are you very familiar with him?"

"It's the first time we met today. He came over to communicate his acting skills with me and praised me, which made me feel embarrassed." Thinking that his acting skills were affirmed by professionals, Jian Anan couldn't help but be a little happy, and raised his head and smiled at Li Shaoting.

Is this woman so dull? Didn’t it really be that he was jealous at all?

Li Shaoting took a deep breath to prevent his emotions from being too obvious. He turned his eyes and glanced at Jian Anan, just as he saw her happily put down the bowl, and a rice grain was still stuck to the corner of her mouth.

Li Shaoting's dissatisfaction suddenly turned into bubbles, and he couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to keep this rice for a midnight snack?"

Jian Anan said "ah" in confusion. Before he could react to what Li Shaoting was saying, he stretched his hand towards her face, gently brushed his fingertips across her side face, paused at the corner of her mouth, then took off a white object and took back his hand.

"I mean this..." Li Shaoting raised the rice grains in his hand, just like holding a spoil, and said: "A person of this big age will stick to his face when he eats."

The sudden intimate movement made Jian Anan's pupils suddenly shrink, and his spine stiffened for a long time before slowly returning to its original state along with the rising temperature on his face.

Even now, her relationship with Li Shaoting has developed rapidly, but she always has no way to deal with him calmly every time he is naturally intimate, but she blushs and her heartbeats every time, just like her first contact.

Is this the girl's heart?

The idea that arises made Jian Anan feel chilled and quickly returned to reality. He pretended to be justified and said to Li Shaoting: "What's wrong? I'm stuck to my face because I eat it so well."

"This is the first time I heard of this theory." Li Shaoting's voice was filled with a smile, and he felt that the little woman in front of him had become more and more cute recently. This feeling of no longer being grateful to him and respectful to him made him feel very comfortable. The former barrier between the two had disappeared without a trace.

However, his good mood had not lasted for a minute, and the pictures displayed on the TV made his face darker again.

It turned out that the game section in the program was about to interact with Jian Anan and Zhang Yiheng. The two people needed to squeeze a balloon with their bodies to score, which was inevitable with extremely frequent physical contact. Coupled with the program team's deliberate editing and special effects, you could feel the romantic atmosphere emitted by the two people through the screen.

Jian Anan felt that the breath around him suddenly became a little cold. The source of the low pressure seemed to be the one beside him, so...

She quietly raised her eyes and looked over. Li Shaoting was squinting his eyes slightly and staring at the TV screen, not noticing her gaze.

Jian Anan secretly glanced at the TV, then glanced at Li Shaoting, and suddenly understood something in his eyes several times.

Could he be jealous of Zhang Yiheng?

It happened that the host's voice was rumored on TV: "An An and Yiheng cooperated very well today. If we hadn't confirmed that they were meeting for the first time today, we would have doubted whether they had any secret relationship in private..."

When Li Shaoting heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he had no interest in having another meal.
Chapter completed!