So It's a Male

Before they could even say a few words of comfort, the group of people had already arrived at their destination.

Jiang Xuyan saw the chimney on the roof at first glance, then the firewood in his hand fell to the ground.

He pointed at the shelter covered by green vines and stammered, "

"Qingyou, you... You built this?"

Without a careful comparison, he could be sure that Song Qingyou's was definitely better!

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows, her meaning self-evident.

Jiang Xuyan walked around the shelter in excitement.

"Qingyou, I don't want to say the word amazing anymore!"

"From today onwards, I'm your fan! Please take care of me!"

"Alright." Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows and smiled, ready to pick up the firewood on the ground.

Jiang Xuyan said, "How can I let you do this kind of thing? I'll do it, I'll do it."

Song Qingyou saw that his hands and feet were nimble, so she didn't refuse.

Zhao Yingnan reminded Lin Xing softly, "The shelter that Qingyou built is indeed much better than Brother Ding's. Lin Xing, you should apologize to Qingyou."

"Qingyou, Qingyou, you call her so affectionately. If you have the ability, then go and be in the same group as Song Qingyou! You're just like a fly, always buzzing around my ear, so noisy!"

Lin Xing shook off Zhao Yingnan's hand, causing her to stagger and almost fall. Then, she pointed at the shelter and said, "I don't believe that you completed it alone. I'm afraid that most of the work was done by Brother Yu, right? You want me to apologize with this? Dream on!"

[ Sister Xing is right. How could Song Qingyou complete such a big shelter by herself? ]

[ No wonder Song Qingyou was so confident! ]

[ Sister Xing, please don't apologize. ]

Seeing so many people in Group A's live broadcast room 'obstinately persisting in their wrong ways', the audience watching Group B's live broadcast couldn't help but ask,

Sister pomelo built the shelter by herself, and the whole process is live. Please go and watch the replay.

[ I can also testify for Song Qingyou. ]

[ It's finally the others' turn to be ignorant. Hahaha, who says it's impossible? ]

[ At that time, Song Qingyou only had that cat by her side! ]

[ Yu Muhuai is still fishing.]

..

The bullet comments from both sides were in a heated argument, and Lin Xing also had a self-righteous look on her face.

Song Qingyou glanced at the camera and threatened, "You were the ones who suggested an apology. Why are you all mute now?"

Without a doubt, she was questioning the production team.

After seeing Song Qingyou break a tree with a small stone, the staff in charge of the shooting was quite worried that she would get angry and directly throw a stone at the camera, so he immediately responded, "The shelter was indeed built by Song Qingyou alone. The production team will edit the entire process and publish it on major platforms later."

Since the production team had already said so, how could it be fake?

Lin Xing gritted her teeth, unwilling to let go. As a result, she looked at Song Qingyou and saw her tossing the stone she had just picked up, as if she would throw it out in the next second.

Lin Xing's mouth was still hurting, but she was terrified. 'Fine, I'll apologize."

"I'm sorry," She said without any sincerity.

[ She agreed very quickly when she apologized, but she apologized so perfunctorily. Who are you trying to fool? ]

[ It was Lin Xing who had a foul mouth first. Other than some saints, I don't believe that anyone would not be angry after being scolded. ]

[ People without manners should be dealt with in a manner without manners. ]

[ The people in comment section are Song Qingyou's lackeys, right? Beating people up can be beautified? ]

[ Sister Qingyou is already very beautiful, so there's no need to beautify her anymore.]

[ Celebrity fans are so scary. Sister Xing should not have come to participate in shows. ]

[ Ah, yes, yes, yes, tell your internet celebrity with plastic surgery face to leave! ]

[ Song Qingyou didn't care if the other party was sincere or not. If she didn't remember that she couldn't hurt people casually in the original world, she would have sent Lin Xing to the ICU long ago!]

"Can I go now?" Lin Xing asked in a bad mood.

Even if she didn't get a response, she turned around and left.

When she passed by Song Qingyou, she deliberately glanced at the camera and whispered mockingly, "Song Qingyou, do you think you'll win by making me apologize? After offending Miss Shen, once this show ends, you can just wait to get out of the entertainment industry! He he he!"

Miss Shen?

Song Qingyou's head suddenly felt like it was pricked by a needle, and the brief pain made her recall a long time ago memory.

The Miss Shen that Lin Xing was referring to was probably Shen Xiyan, who had been adopted by the Shen family.

She did not get along with this person back in the orphanage. Now that the Song family had gone bankrupt, it was completely expected that Shen Xiyan would hit her when she was down.

Even though Song Qingyou had already forgotten that they had a big grudge.

Jiang Zhihan noticed Song Qingyou's momentary shock.

It was just that he was quite far away and didn't hear what Lin Xing said to Song Qingyou. He only read the words 'get out of the entertainment industry' from the shape of her mouth.

Song Qingyou, who came back to her senses, saw Lin Xing's smug expression, so she weighed the stone in her hand threateningly.

"I don't know if I'll leave the entertainment industry, but I'm sure that if you keep talking, you won't be able to leave in one piece!"

When Lin Xing heard this, she swallowed all the words she wanted to say. She was really afraid that Song Qingyou would be ruthless and take her down with her.

Lin Xing walked quickly, and Zhao Yingnan quickly followed.

Jiang Xuyan put the firewood together and came over to apologize.

"I'm sorry. As a teammate, I actually doubted your ability before..."

Song Qingyou waved her hand and changed the topic. "Do you need my help to start a fire?"

"No, no, no, there's no need. You can sit down and rest."

Jiang Xuyan seemed to be afraid of Song Qingyou's help, and instantly ran to the place where the firewood was.

Song Qingyou's eyes curved slightly. After being busy for so long, of course she would rest if she could. She wouldn't rush to work.

She picked up Zhizhi and sat on a rock at the side, pinching the kitten's re-bandaged hind legs.

"Meow!"

What are you doing?

Jiang Zhihan, who was still confused and didn't know what had happened, screamed in pain and couldn't help but stare at Song Qingyou.

The latter snorted. "Let's see if you dare to move around next time. Don't you know that your back leg is broken?"

Her tone was full of concern and it made Jiang Zhihan stunned for a moment.

Then, he thought, If I wasn't worried that you would be bitten by the snake, why would I move at that time?

Unfortunately, he couldn't argue with reason.

In less than two seconds, Jiang Zhihan suddenly reacted. That's not right! Why was he so worried about this woman? Could it be that cats also have the instinct to protect their owners? Could it be that he was controlled by his animal instincts?

At the thought of this, Jiang Zhihan didn't want to talk to Song Qingyou anymore and let her touch his ear.

Song Qingyou saw that it suddenly limped and called out twice, "Zhizhi? "

However, the kitten only wagged its tail twice and did not have any other reaction.

Jiang Xuyan, who was not far away, suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, Qingyou, is Zhizhi a boy or a girl?"

Song Qingyou was stunned, remembering that she didn't know about this.

Jiang Zhihan suddenly became alert and his ears twitched.

But no matter how vigilant he was, no matter how much he wanted to resist, he had no ability to stop Song Qingyou from lifting his hind legs...

"So it's a male." A crisp sound rang out.

Jiang Zhihan's expression was ferocious as he turned his head and stared at Song Qingyou.

He couldn't stand that he, an adult man, the heir of the Jiang family, was experiencing such a thing!

At this moment, the irascible emotions of turning into a cat were completely released from the bottom of his heart, making him want to pounce on the other party and bite off her neck!

His throat unconsciously made a gurgling sound, and his anger reached its peak.

Emotions replaced reason. Jiang Zhihan revealed his sharp nails. Under the front claws that were scratching Song Qingyou's arm, four obvious wounds appeared in an instant.