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C728 What Kind of Opposite Sex Do You like

"Then I'll add another egg for you." Tong Tong placed the freshly peeled Herbal Tea Egg into Misko's bowl and her line was, Eat more, don't talk nonsense.

Tong Tong knew that Yan Wanwan was carrying a baby and it would be best if she could use the exclusive food in the private suite.

Misko pretended to be sad, "Tong Tong, you don't love me anymore. You helped Wanwan bully me."

Tong Tong whispered, "When did I ever love you?" With an expression of "When did I ever love you?"

Misko sighed and ended her performance. She began to eat her latest pet: Herbal Tea Eggs!

Wanwan looked at Misko with amusement. After she finished eating the Herbal Tea Eggs, she pushed the leather bag that she had put aside to Misko and said, "This is what I ate better. I brought a portion for you and Tong Tong."

Tong Tung looked at Yan Wanwan with a somewhat overwhelmed expression.

"Don't be polite with me!" Wanwan could not do anything to Tong Tong.

"Wow! Ganoderma!" Misko took it out and took a sniff. "It's top quality!"

She seemed to have opened up the Ren Du Er Meridian and her brain was working very fast. She leaned closer to Yan Wanwan and asked in a low voice, "Wanwan, is cousin here?"

"Yes." Wanwan nodded.

"I told you that such a good thing must have been given to you by my cousin. My cousin wouldn't even give it to me! Fortunately, I have such a good sister-in-law like you. I can finally get some benefits!"

Wanwan could not help but say, "Xixi, you have been acting a little too much recently."

Misko's eating speed was relatively slow and she was not in a hurry today. Wanwan sat by the side and waited while chatting with Zuo Jia to finalize the matter of recording and endorsing tomorrow.

Gradually, Wanwan discovered that there were some people in the restaurant who seemed to be secretly sizing her up.

But when she looked carefully, it seemed to be very normal.

"Tong Tong, did you notice that someone was looking at me?" Wanwan asked warily.

"Yes." Tong Tong looked straight ahead at her starch soup and answered very fluently. "The table at 3 o'clock, the two male models at the second table at 10 o'clock. The male staff at the third table on your right. There's also the rose and Nora who spoke to you before. "

As expected of a professional, this is too detailed...

Wanwan looked at them one by one. After confirming that she was not familiar with the male models, she did not take it to heart.

"Yan Wanwan." Cen Ye walked closer.

Wanwan knew what he wanted to ask.

"Sister Jia doesn't want to live with us. I will meet her at Little Qu Beach tomorrow. I have a spokesperson there." Wanwan told the truth, "If you want to find Sister Jia tomorrow, I will tell her."

Cen Ye looked at Yan Wanwan in a different way. He didn't have any dissatisfaction with her "reporting" behavior. Instead, he said, "It should be."

Yan Wanwan should indeed stand on Zuo Jia's side.

Only this kind of Yan Wanwan was worthy of Zuo Jia's support.

"Let me remind you of something." Cen Ye had already turned around and walked a few steps before falling back.

"What?"

"Hide your man well."

Wanwan was shocked in her heart, "You, what do you know?"

"Fu Sihan." Cen Ye didn't want to say anything more. He stopped and left.

He didn't speak much, but most of the time, he would observe without batting an eyelid. The male models were still young, so they weren't very wary when they spoke. Unfortunately, Cen Ye heard the group of male models talking about someone in Yan Wanwan's room.

As for who it was, it went without saying.

As for how those people knew, Cen Ye wasn't interested in knowing.

"How would he know?" Wanwan was too shocked. She subconsciously asked Misko and Tong Tong. Half a second later, her gaze fell on Tong Tong. She couldn't hope for Misko.

Tong Tong thought about it and said, "Maybe he caught some clues and guessed it. Cen Ye is very smart."

Tong Tong asked again, "Miss Yaan, do you need me to investigate?"

"No need, forget it."

The top priority was to communicate with Fu Sihan.

Wanwan sent a message to Fu Sihan: [If it is not necessary, do not go out!]

Fu Sihan, who originally had a big idea about going out, saw this sentence and looked at it unhappily. He asked: When are you coming back? 】

Yan Wanwan: [ In the evening, they were going to class today. ]

This time, Wanwan was the first to teach. This was also to make it easier for her to shoot advertisements tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The content of the lesson this time was more systematic and also paid attention to practical exercises. Fifty people was not a small number. It would take one day for all of them to go out for lunch and lunch.

Yan Wanwan, [You really need to go out and wear sunglasses or a hat.] ]

Fu Sihan was originally unhappy with Yan Wanwan's word "evening," but now he was even more unhappy.

Fu Sihan said, Underground husbands only wear sunglasses and hats? "

Yan Wanwan quickly said, sunglasses look handsome, and hats look young. 】

Wanwan still had to revise the content of today's lesson and hurriedly end the conversation with Fu Sihan.

The class is divided into two groups and the male models and female models are divided into one group.

Wanwan first conducted theoretical lessons for the female model, then instructed the content of the contact to let them practice by themselves. She took advantage of this free time to teach the male model.

As she was a female model herself, her guidance towards the male model's steps could only be paused on theory and evaluation. Hence, she was more focused on following the instructions. Fortunately, her professional knowledge was too strong, and it was more than enough to guide the male model.

"Wan Wan, can I ask you a question?" During the break, a silver-haired male model walked over and asked with a smile.

"Go ahead." Wanwan thought that the other party had some sort of professional question.

"What kind of opposite sex do you like?"

Wanwan choked and almost thought that she heard wrongly.

The other party looked at her with a smile. His face was full of 18-year-old boy's gelatin and vitality.

"Calm down, wise, steady." Fu Sihan's face appeared in Wanwan's mind. She silently added in her heart: He was too overbearing and sometimes crazy.

The other person seemed to be thinking about something and said, "Oh, oh."

The training ground for class was in the hotel's secondary building, where the big dance was taking place. Lunch was also taken care of in the restaurant in the secondary building.

The model's lunch was strictly controlled in calories, and the secondary building was suitable for this group of special people.0

"It's done! Today's morning lesson ends here. This afternoon, I will check the results one by one. Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"

"Thank you!"

"[Thank you for your hard work!]"

After Wanwan finished speaking, the students expressed their thanks and went to eat lunch together.

"Eh? You... Who are you looking for?"

Wanwan was still tidying up her small bag when she heard a strange commotion coming from the direction of the door.

Then she heard her rank being spat out from a deep and cold male voice.

"Yan Wanwan."

"Yan, someone is looking for you!" Someone shouted loudly.

Fu Sihan's height did not lose out to a group of professional models. His aura was too powerful, and there was no way he would be drowned by others.

Wanwan looked over and saw a man wearing sunglasses standing at the door. He was holding a familiar mahogany condor box in his hand.

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