Chapter 140 - This Is Body Fragrance!

Immediately after, Jiang Xun received videos Qin Mufeng had downloaded from Shanpin.

Jiang Xun tapped on the video curiously and didn’t know what Mufeng had sent her.

As a result, the first video was of a food blogger that Jiang Xun followed eating hot pot.

The way she ate made Jiang Xun hungry.

The second video was of another food blogger she liked eating fried chicken.

The third video was of a famous nameless roadside barbecue restaurant.

The fourth video was of a food blogger who went to an alley in Shuzhong to get some roasted duck.

Her stomach growled as she watched the videos, making her feel hungry.

She realized that she hadn’t experienced much in this world.

There were still many delicacies that she hadn’t tried yet.

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Jiang Xun opened the link Mufeng shared with her and looked at the food options.

The system asked: [Hello, aren’t you hungry?]

Jiang Xun replied: [What fun is there if I don’t eat when I’m alive? When I think about the world’s end, I despise myself for wasting food!]

The system did not reply.

‘Hey, have some dignity.’

Jiang Xun chose a bunch of grilled food, fried chicken for four, and a Sichuan dish for four.

It wasn’t just this shop – none of the nearby shops had roasted duck. So Jiang Xun could only settle for a classic Sichuan dish and add tripes.

Jiang Xun sent a WeChat message to Mufeng. “I’ve already chosen all of them. Apart from hot pot, I want all the other three.”

Mufeng smiled and replied: [Okay.]

Mufeng placed the order and asked Jiang Xun: [Have you dried your hair?]

He still remembered that Jiang Xun’s hair was wet, and even the towel was damp.

Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment before replying: [No, I’ll wait for it to air dry.]

As soon as this message was sent out, there was another knock on her door.

Jiang Xun guessed that it must be Mufeng.

Fortunately, she didn’t switch on the camera again after she switched it off.

She didn’t know what Mufeng was thinking. But, in any case, she didn’t like to be seen with Mufeng in front of the camera.

Jiang Xun went to open the door. It was indeed Mufeng.

“Why didn’t you blow-dry your hair?” Mufeng asked.

“I didn’t bring a hairdryer.” Jiang Xun had always packed light, leaving space for food.

After all, a hairdryer wouldn’t be useful if the apocalypse happened.

Unexpectedly, Mufeng raised his hand and produced a hairdryer in his hand as if he was doing a magic trick. “I guessed you wouldn’t bring it, so I brought it.”

Mufeng lowered his gaze and paused for a few seconds before he asked in a low voice, “Let me in?”

Jiang Xun didn’t know what to say.

It was just entering her room. It wasn’t like he had never been inside before. Now that he had suddenly lowered his voice flirtatiously, what was he up to?

Jiang Xun moved aside, blushing. She lowered her head and raised her fingers to twirl her wet hair. She was inexplicably nervous.

Mufeng found a socket. A camera plug occupied the socket.

Since the camera was switched off, Mufeng unplugged the camera and replaced iThe camera’s plug occupied the socket Xun to sit before him.

“I’ll do it myself.” Jiang Xun reached out to take the hairdryer, but Mufeng dodged her.

“If you’re too lazy to blow-dry it yourself, why do you want to do it yourself now?” Mufeng ridiculed and switched on the hairdryer to dry Jiang Xun’s hair.

It wasn’t tiring to run all day in the city, but here she was, too lazy to dry her hair with the hairdryer.

Mufeng didn’t even know what to say about her.

Mufeng held the hairdryer with one hand and didn’t dare to move it too close to her scalp, afraid it would scald her. He combed through her long hair with his other hand. He gently stroked her hair with his well-defined, long fingers and pressed his fingertips gently on her scalp.

It was unknown whether it was because of the heat from the hair dryer or because the skin temperature rose when he caressed her with his fingertips. The familiar, sweet scent in the air filled Mufeng’s nostrils.

Jiang Xun only felt Mufeng’s fingers caressing her hair.

He caressed her ears, the back of her neck, and her scalp. He tugged at her hair, causing it to tremble.

Mufeng was reluctant to part with her long hair after it was blown dry. He did not want to let go, so he lifted a strand of her hair, which had a sweet fragrance, and watched it slip away from his fingertips.

Mufeng switched off the hairdryer and put it aside casually. “You haven’t told me why you smell so good.”

Jiang Xun’s entire body felt numb. She was determined not to be seduced by Mufeng to the point she couldn’t speak. Thus, she made up her mind and raised her voice, saying loudly, “I... This is body fragrance!”

At this moment, the other guests who had just returned to the villa heard Jiang Xun shout as they entered the living room.

The other guests were confused.

What was going on?

Who was Jiang Xun talking to about body fragrance?

Jiang Xun and Mufeng had switched off their cameras.

The livestream could only show Feng Yuyan and the other guests.

However, at this moment, the audience watching the livestream also heard Jiang Xun shouting.

[What is Jiang Xun shouting? Body fragrance? What’s there to talk about body fragrance?]

[Who is Jiang Xun talking to? Is she talking to CEO Qin?]

[??? The intimacy has already reached the level where they talk about body fragrance??]

[@shuli, turn the livestream to Jiang Xun for me!]

Since the audience discovered that the show’s executive director was Shi Shuli, they directly mentioned @shuli.

[You’ve already streamed the others the entire day. It’s time for you to give us some Jiang Xun screentime!]

[Why don’t you turn the camera to Jiang Xun? Are you trying to cut her screentime?]

Shuli looked at that comment and gloomily pointed at the screen as he cursed, “Are you f*cking accusing me for not turning the camera to Jiang Xun? Jiang Xun and Mufeng have already switched off their cameras. How do I livestream that? If the two of them closed the door, even the cameraman wouldn’t be able to enter!”

Shuli was furious. “Whatever. You guys can be quiet and keep a low profile. Why are you shouting about body fragrance when you have nothing better to do? You’re making the audience hungry for more. Where do I get footage for the audience now?”

Shuli squatted down and scratched his head angrily.

Milk Candy said: [@shuli, do you want the livestream to leave the mainstream? Is there anything we, VIPs, can’t watch that you have to show fillers?]

[Not that showing the fillers is not allowed, but if you don’t show us what the body fragrance thing is about, we’ll make sure you’re on the trending board!”

Zhang Zhisheng looked at Shuli sympathetically. “Director, we’ll be trending negatively.”

Everyone on the program team knew that Shuli could not show the scene of Jiang Xun and Mufeng talking about ‘body fragrances’ even if he was beaten to death.

Mufeng and Jiang Xun had no idea that everyone else heard Jiang Xun’s shout.

At this moment, Mufeng’s gaze darkened when he heard Jiang Xun’s answer. He couldn’t help but look at the side of Jiang Xun’s neck that was not covered by her long hair.

Her fair neck was slightly pink. He wasn’t sure if the hot air from the hairdryer caused it or because she was shy.

Mufeng raised his hand in a daze. All he could see was the dazzling white skin on her neck.