Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain - Chapter 201

Zhong Yuhuan said in her heart that she should not let them touch her waist next time.

People say that you can’t touch a man’s head.

A woman’s waist is the same.

Zhong Yuhuan awkwardly entered the bathroom.

When Zhong Yuhuan finished washing up, she still didn’t see Huo Chengming come back. Zhong Yuhuan was really sleepy, thinking that they had been mixing in this area for a few years already, there wouldn’t be any worrisome safety issues. So she slept until the next day.

The second day, they were to go on a cruise and to Whitby afterwards.

It was a bit cold on the lake in winter.

Zhong Yuhuan didn’t wear some dress today. She obediently wore a down jacket. She didn’t have the burdens of being an idol, so she can do whatever she wants. She didn’t even bother combing her hair and just stuffed it all into the scarf. She went downstairs wrapped in a scarlet scarf matched with a white down jacket and snow boots.

Huo Chengming was waiting downstairs.

He was still wearing a suit. With a cashmere coat draped over his elbow and standing tall, he had an indescribable aura. Probably the aura of an overbearing president?

Zhong Yuhuan walked over, “The others haven’t arrived yet, let’s wait for them.”

After speaking, she was about to ask him when he came back. However, Huo Chengming suddenly reached out and very naturally took her backpack.

Zhong Yuhuan: “???”

“Are we not eating breakfast at the hotel today?” Yin Qiqi’s voice rang out from behind.

Zhong Yuhuan turned around and realized that everyone had already come down. A look of surprise flashed across Ge Mei and Yin Qiqi’s faces. They knew that Zhong Yuhuan, Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming knew each other, but they didn’t know that they were this familiar. Who could imagine that Mr. Huo, with such a handsome but cold face, could not only help carry someone’s skirt, but even carry their bags. The backpack he was carrying didn’t fit with his outfit at all.

This really is a one-package service! The service of a doorman at a five-star hotel is just like that right?

“Not at the hotel, let’s go.” Zhong Yuhuan quickly recovered and said.

The others covered up their surprise and followed her out the door.

The cars were already parked outside.

Huo Chengming pointed and said, “The cars there are apologies that the boss took initiative to give, no fees and each are equipped with a driver.” He turned his head towards the program group and asked, “This doesn’t count as a violation right?”

The program group, “It doesn’t count.”

They said that but still couldn’t help but wipe their sweat.

It really is the first time that a reality show has been played with like this.

What type of luck do they even have? If it’s not a discount, then it’s a compensation. When other people record a reality show, there’s always some times when they have a lack of money, but this group has a surplus of it! This makes people feel unhappy because of how poor they are.

“Is there anything you want to eat, or souvenirs to play around with? If so, we’ll stop to buy them, everyone still has extra pocket money,” Zhong Yuhuan waved the money in her hand.
Ge Mei couldn’t help but sigh, “This is the easiest show I’ve recorded!”

Gu Yuling is a person who knows how to look at the situation and immediately added, “Me too!”

That company said that they’d made a comprehensive compensation, and they really did do it.

While they were having breakfast in the restaurant, the drivers and the cars just waited outside.

When everyone slowly finished their breakfast, the drivers drove them to a nearby mall to buy some souvenirs, then hurried to Thames River to board the ship.

The cruise ship that Zhong Yuhuan booked was also pretty high-end, the highest grade among cruises. There is a restaurant on board where you can order desserts, fruits, or drinks. Listening to cello music while feeling the slight drunken atmosphere; indulging in the feeling of both sides.
This time just play to your desires.

This is something that couldn’t be easier.

Yin Qiqi didn’t want to leave.

But it wouldn’t be good for her to directly voice her thoughts, in case of getting a barrage of criticism when the show broadcasts. So she turned and asked Zhong Yuhuan, “Is Whitby fun?”