Chapter 123: Zhong Yi's dispute, Jiu Ye arrests people (two in one)
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hang Haoran was the first to react and scolded his girlfriend.
Tang Ruoyan curled her lips: "That's how it is..."
A smile flashed across Lin Yao's eyes.
Building the motherland...
It's really old-fashioned.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and everyone was waiting for Jiang Fuyue's reaction.
But the latter said nothing, just saluted Hou Siyuan from a distance, raised his head and drank the tea in the cup.
Hou Siyuan quickly finished his drink, his expression serious: "Sister Yue, I think what you said is very good. Our ancestors have built our country for us. Even though our living conditions are better now, we shouldn't be greedy for pleasure."
As he spoke, he glanced in Tang Ruoyan's direction and said, "Some people don't strive for progress themselves, but instead laugh at those who do. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Tang Ruoyan's face darkened: "You!"
"Alright!" Hang Haoran pulled her under the table, "Are you done yet?"
"You're still blaming me? He was clearly the one who was making indirect accusations, and I..." Tang Ruoyan bit her lip in anger, "Whose boyfriend are you anyway? You're so protective of Jiang Fuyue, so why don't you go after her? She's a goddess, how proud would you be if you could get her? Why did you even bother with me in the first place?"
Hang Haoran's expression changed slightly: "If you can't speak, shut up!"
Tang Ruoyan was stunned.
"Since everyone has almost finished eating, let's go." Liu Bowen jumped out to smooth things over.
The atmosphere finally eased, and a group of people left the private room and went down to the hall.
Jiang Fuyue fell last, and Yi Ci suddenly came over -
"I can work with you to build our country. Would you like to consider it?"
"Considering what?"
"Be my girlfriend! I've said it so many times."
"Oh, thank you. I can do it alone."
Yi Ci: “?”
"Idiot, you still want to build the motherland..." A sneer was heard, and Zhong Ziang suddenly appeared from behind, obviously following all the way.
"You little villain! You're eavesdropping furtively. You're the son of a wealthy family, after all. How could you be so filthy?"
"How could I have known you were such an idiot if I hadn't eavesdropped?" he said confidently.
Yi Ci: I really want to smash his head.
Zhong Ziang sensed the murderous intent, but he didn't care. "You still want to pursue her like this?"
There is contempt between the lines.
"Oh, so you caught up?"
Zhong Ziang: “…”
"Anyway, I won't be like you and build the motherland..."
"What's wrong with building the motherland? Do you look down on me? If you have the guts, say this to Jiang Fuyue?"
Zhong Ziang: “…”
The two of them kept arguing as they walked, both wishing they could step on the other.
Little did they know that there was someone behind them who heard their conversation clearly.
Ling Xuan lowered her eyes. It turned out that these two people really had that kind of feelings towards her...
Lin Yao was walking in front with Tang Ruoyan's arm in hand, and she looked back from time to time to search for Ling Xuan's figure.
"...Yaoyao, don't you think he was too much? How could he not help me at such a critical moment?"
"Yeah." Lin Yao responded perfunctorily.
"Jiang Fuyue's words are already old-fashioned. I didn't say anything wrong. Isn't that how everyone reacted? Why should he tell me to shut up? I think he's guilty. He gets angry when Jiang Fuyue is mentioned. If you don't know him, you might think he's the one hiding his secret love..."
Tang Ruoyan felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke.
She was obviously his real girlfriend, but Hang Haoran never looked at her the same way he looked at Jiang Fuyue.
"Yaoyao, do you think I'm worse than Jiang Fuyue?"
“…”
"Yaoyao?!"
"...Huh? Sorry, I was a little distracted just now. What did you say?"
Tang Ruoyan repeated it.
Lin Yao felt a mix of emotions after hearing this. Although Tang Ruoyan wasn't ugly, Jiang Fuyue was a hundred times more outstanding just from her looks.
I really don't know how she had the courage to ask this question...
"Everyone has their own unique qualities. Be more confident and don't compare yourself with others." Lin Yao cleverly avoided the question.
Tang Ruoyan was completely unaware and instead became happy: "You're right! I don't want to compete with her!"
Lin Yao: “…”
"Why do you keep looking back? Are you looking for something?"
Lin Yao: "I don't think I saw Ling Xuan..."
"He was at the back just now. Maybe he went to the bathroom."
"Yeah." Lin Yao glanced at Jiang Fuyue who was not far away. As long as he was not with her, it was fine.
After going downstairs, a group of people were crowded in the lobby.
Liu Bowen: "Should we disband here and go home, or should we find another place to continue the party?"
Hang Haoran: "It's still early, of course we should continue playing!"
He Xin nodded: "I agree."
Everyone was talking at once.
"Where is Brother Ci?" someone asked.
Yi Ci didn't express his opinion, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Fuyue, waiting to see what she would choose.
Someone over there also asked Zhong Ziang.
"Should we go and see everyone's opinions..." Although he said so, his eyes were clearly on Jiang Fuyue. In fact, there was only one so-called "everyone".
Tang Ruoyan saw this and was furious. "If someone doesn't want to go, then they don't go. Can't we just invite everyone who wants to go? The way things are, if someone doesn't go, then no one can go. Do you have to be so overbearing?"
Hang Haoran: "That won't work. Today is the physics class's gathering, and all members must be there, otherwise it would be boring. Family members can come or not, it's up to you."
Tang Ruoyan was almost crying after being slapped in the face by her boyfriend.
Hang Haoran didn't get her point at all. "Why are your eyes red? Did sand get into them? Do you want me to blow them out for you?"
“…” Blow it!
Lin Yao finally found Ling Xuan, left Tang Ruoyan who was still depressed, and stood beside him calmly.
"Ah Xuan, are you going?"
Ling Xuan: "It depends."
Lin Yao glanced sideways, her eyes a little surprised.
You know, he always directly refused such activities in the past, but this time he didn't say anything final.
Lin Yao subconsciously looked towards the slender and tall figure...
Liu Bowen was talking to her, Jiang Fuyue was listening with her ear tilted, her fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light in the sunlight.
Focus, seriousness, and beauty without knowing it.
After receiving the reply, Liu Bowen immediately said, "Sister Yue said she's going too, so let's go to KTV?"
“Oh yeah—”
"marvelous!"
"Brother Ci? Brother Ang? Are you two going?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Go!"
"School Prince Ling?"
Ling Xuan: "Since everyone is going, I might as well join in the fun."
Lin Yao, who was standing by, widened her eyes in shock.
"Ah Xuan, you..."
"I know you don't like that kind of occasion, so I just called Uncle Lin and asked him to send a driver to pick you up."
A flash of hurt flashed across Lin Yao's eyes, but it quickly turned into stubbornness: "Who said I don't like it? I didn't have the chance before, but now that I've encountered it, of course I have to go. Otherwise, it would be such a disappointment."
"……what ever."
Lin Yao felt a lump in her throat.
Liu Fei: "Which one?"
He Xin: "Meishang is OK, and the price is not expensive."
Zhong Ziang curled his lips in disdain when he heard this: "You can pick either King or Queen, it's my treat."
"Oh my god—Master Zhong is awesome!"
"The rich are the rich, they always use their ultimate moves when they strike."
"Where are King and Queen? Why have I never heard of them?"
"The two most luxurious bars in Linhuai, rumored to be a million-dollar nightclub."
"Huh? A million dollars a night? Is that so exaggerated?"
"I don't know. I heard about it, but I haven't been there."
“Is it really that expensive?”
"What are you afraid of? People are paying for it."
"But that's a bar...are minors like us allowed in?"
“…”
Yi Ci: "I'll take care of all the snacks and drinks for everyone! Just order what you want to eat on your phone and have it delivered directly to the store."
"Thank you, Brother Ci!"
"Calling frantically for Brother Ci—"
"Is this what it's like to be classmates with a rich guy? Oh my god, it smells so good!"
Zhong Ziang snorted coldly: "Who asked you to pay? It's not like I can't afford it, young master."
Yi Ci: "Heh... You're allowed to show off, but I'm not allowed to be generous? Who doesn't have a few bucks these days?"
So, the group went to King, which was closer.
As soon as Fu entered the door, everyone was almost blinded by the magnificent decoration inside.
Eight golden Roman columns support the arched dome, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs down from the middle. The dim yellow light reflects the colorful murals around it.
The floor was covered with a priceless Persian wool rug, which was soft and silent when walked on, as if walking on clouds.
A young waitress came forward to greet us. She was tall, pretty, and had a particularly pleasant voice. "Excuse me, could you please show me your IDs?"
A group of people looked at each other nervously.
"I knew they would check the ID."
"It's because we look so young that they asked us for our IDs."
"It's over, then I definitely can't get in..."
"Don't panic, stay calm! See what Master Zhong and Brother Ci have to say."
The two men lived up to everyone's expectations and took out a black card from their pocket almost at the same time.
Yi Ci’s card features a young basketball player making a handsome layup.
The one in Zhong Ziang's hand was much simpler, with a pure black background, silver patterns on it, and gold thread around the edges.
When the waitress saw the card in Yi Ci's hand, her expression became visibly respectful. Then her eyes widened as she looked at the card in Zhong Ziang's hand, her shock and astonishment unconcealed.
Even Jiang Fuyue beside him couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
The card in Yi Ci's hand is King's VIP annual card, which anyone can get as long as they have money.
Zhong Ziang's card is a gold card that only supreme members can have. It not only has requirements on the spending amount, but also restrictions on the identity of the cardholder. They must either be celebrities, politicians or businessmen, or people who have made great contributions to science.
The screening criteria for this supreme membership were set by Jiang Fuyue himself.
From the time the store was founded to now, there have been no more than fifty gold card owners.
The one in Zhong Ziang's hand is definitely not his.
really--
As the waitress respectfully and even timidly recorded the card's registration information, Zhong Ziang said, "...It's my uncle's. Can't I use it?"
The waitress quickly shook her head: "Of course, we just need to enter the cardholder's personal information."
"Oh, let's record it then."
After a series of procedures were completed, the waitress asked, "What private room do you want?"
Zhong Ziang waved his hand and said, "Of course it's the best."
Five minutes later.
When everyone was in the huge private room as luxurious as a palace, looking at the exquisite and luxurious furnishings, as well as the 360-degree panoramic one-way glass around it, they could have a panoramic view of the entire dance floor in the hall.
The sense of superiority of standing on a high place and overlooking the prosperity suddenly emerged.
"Fuck—I feel like a big shot standing here, don't I?"
"No wonder everyone in the world is chasing after money. This treatment is so fucking amazing! If it were me, I would chase it too."
"Come on, you can't just pay to get in here."
“…”
Even Lin Yao couldn't help but marvel at what she saw.
As a native of Linhuai, she knew there was such a bar in the city center and had been there with her family before.
But I have never been to a private room above the second floor. It’s not because I don’t have the money to book one, but because it’s simply impossible to book one.
Not to mention this king-level room, the look he gave Zhong Ziang suddenly became a little subtle...
What is the identity of this transfer student from the imperial capital?
Tang Ruoyan was also stunned, her mouth opening into an "O" shape. Her previous unhappiness disappeared, and she excitedly took her boyfriend's arm and said, "This place is so beautiful! Does it cost a lot of money?"
Hang Haoran scratched his head: "Probably."
"So Zhong Ziang's family is so rich..."
Hang Haoran didn't respond.
At this moment, the wealthy young master Zhong, who should have been the center of attention and the most impressive person, was approaching Jiang Fuyue with a piece of watermelon: "This is sweet, do you want to try it?
"Thank you, I can do it myself."
Yi Ci: "Have this, watermelon sago. I asked the bartender at the front desk to make it for me."
Jiang Fuyue looked at this, then looked at that, and suddenly curled her lips.
Zhong Ziang looked at her and smiled, his eyes full of amazement.
Yi Ci was in a similar situation, with hearts in his eyes.
"Are you two done yet?"
Yi Ci: “?”
Zhong Ziang: “?”
Jiang Fuyue glanced at the watermelon and sago in the two people's hands: "Someone brought them to my door, but I don't like either of them."
After saying that, he went straight to the bathroom, leaving the two people who were implied standing there wondering.
Zhong Ziang: "Is she talking about watermelons or people?"
Yi Ci had a blank expression: "I think she's talking about you."
"Bullshit—I'm obviously talking about you! And, I opened the private room, who told you to go to the front desk and make sago? You're quite good at taking advantage of other people's money, aren't you?"
"Didn't you offer to treat us? Why can't you even afford a cup of sago?"
"You spent my money chasing after the girl I liked, and you still called me stingy?!"
Yi Ci applauded: "Oh, you finally figured it out? You know what this is called?"
Zhong Ziang: “?”
"It's unfair!"
I told you to show off your wealth, you deserve it!
After saying that, he walked away calmly.
Young Master Liu Zhong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
Soon, the group started having fun.
Tang Ruoyan and Hang Haoran sang a love song together under the encouragement of the crowd.
The boy's voice was deep, the girl's voice was sweet and melodious, and they cooperated with each other very well. Not to mention, they sang quite well.
Pah pah pah——
"Hang Ge is the little prince of electronic music."
"There's only one word to sum up this scene: a match made in heaven."
"Burp! I'm full of dog food."
"Give me a kiss! Give me a kiss!"
Amidst the increasingly loud cheers, Hang Haoran, with a red face, lightly touched Tang Ruoyan's forehead, then jumped back as if he had been electrocuted.
Lin Yao looked at it with envy: "They have such a good relationship...
Ling Xuan, who was standing by, had no expression on his face when he heard this. His eyes looked forward calmly and deeply, but there was nothing there except a window of glass.
Lin Yao frowned.
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened from the inside and Jiang Fuyue walked out.
She must have just washed her face and didn't dry it completely. Water droplets slid down her cheeks to her neck and finally disappeared deep into her collarbone.
And all of this was clearly illuminated by the glass in front.
Ling Xuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
"Yaoyao, why don't you sing a song?" Tang Ruoyan handed the microphone to her.
"No……"
"You have such a great voice and you've studied singing, so your level must be higher than us amateurs. Come on, don't be so modest~"
"This..." Lin Yao was still a little hesitant.
Only when everyone was yelling at her to sing a song did she reluctantly take the microphone.
"Then I'll sing an English song. Please don't mind if my singing isn't very good."
When Ling Xuan heard this, a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.
Others may not know, but he knows very well that Lin Yao has been learning vocal music and dance since she was a child, and her level is comparable to that of professionals.
Sure enough, when the prelude sounded and her gentle and graceful voice came in, everyone was stunned and the whole place was silent.
It seems that any noise would destroy the quiet atmosphere created by this song.
When the song ended, there was a wave of applause.
"A goddess is a goddess. Not only is she beautiful, but she also sings beautifully."
"It feels like my ears are getting pregnant."
"Isn't your English pronunciation so perfect? A genuine British accent!"
“…”
A lot of praise.
Liu Fei raised his hand and placed it on Yi Ci's shoulder, looking like a good brother: "How is it?"
Yi Ci waved his hand away and said, "Just talk, don't try to take advantage of me."
"Me? Take advantage of you?"
"Isn't it?"
Liu Fei: [Black Question Mark Face]JPG
"Let me ask you, how did School Beauty Lin sing?"
Yi Ci: “General.”
"Is this normal? You grew up listening to fairy music, right?"
"It's really ordinary, I'm not lying."
He's so pretentious and showing off his skills. Do you think he hasn't heard the original singer?
On the other side, Zhong Ziang was also asked the same question.
"What's going on?"
"School Beauty Lin, sing!"
"She's the school beauty?" Master Zhong sat up straight. "Isn't she Jiang Fuyue?"
Well……
"Both, both."
"That's impossible! There can't be two tigers in one mountain, and there can't be two girls in one school. Jiang Fuyue is much more pleasing to the eye than her."
"No..." You've really deviated from the topic. I asked if the singing was good, and you're discussing with me who is the school belle?
"You dare to refute?" Zhong Ziang's eyes suddenly became stern.
“No, no, no…”
"Um?"
"What I mean is..." The man took a deep breath, "Jiang Fuyue is the school belle, the recognized school belle, the only school belle! The kind that no one can shake."
Master Zhong snorted: "That's more like it."
The man: “…” and cried.
…
At the same time, historical biology, "DNA" building.
The door of the polymer pharmaceutical laboratory opened from the inside, a gust of cold air wafted out, and then a slender figure stepped out.
The cold air surrounded him, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
When the explosion-proof door was closed, the cold air gradually disappeared and the man's complete figure was revealed.
A white protective suit wrapped around his entire body and a gas mask covered his entire face.
All that can be seen are the superior body lines and a pair of eyes exposed through the transparent nanomaterial.
Dark, quiet, like a whirlpool.
He stepped under the showerhead and took the first cleansing shower.
Soon the smell of disinfectant spread, and it wasn't very pleasant.
Then comes chemical sterilization...
After layers of disinfection, the protective clothing was finally taken off.
"Thank you, Mr.." The assistant brought him a clean shirt and suit for him to change into.
Five minutes later, the two left the laboratory building and headed to the office area.
At this time, Xie Dingyuan was already dressed in a suit and tie. Like every domineering president, he had a perfect appearance, noble temperament, and the habit of looking at people out of the corner of his eyes.
"The blast-proof door in Area A is too low-grade and needs to be replaced."
"Yes." Sheng Yiming quickly took out his iPad and wrote it down. "Dr. Lin mentioned it before."
"Yeah. The disinfection process is good, but... the disinfectant seems to be different from before?"
"This is a new, more potent version developed by GF. It has 24 more bacterial antigens, and its disinfecting rate has increased by 0.3 percent."
Xie Dingyuan: "Have you done any tests?"
"Don't worry, everything is proceeding according to procedures. From opening and use to recycling and purification, every link has been tested on site at least ten times, and no problems have been found so far."
"Um."
When Xie Dingyuan arrived at the office and just sat down, Sheng Yiming handed him a stack of documents to be signed.
"This is something we can't decide on down below. There are twelve in total. You'll probably need... half an hour."
The man rubbed his temples, a flash of fatigue crossed his face, but he quickly returned to normal.
Judging from his expression, there is no trace of fatigue.
"Also, about an hour ago, you received three consumer messages from King on your phone."
"King?"
Sheng Yiming knew that he had a gold card, but had never been there, so he reminded him, "The biggest bar in Linhuai."
"Bar?" Xie Dingyuan frowned, looking slightly surprised.
"It should be the young master."
Zhong, Zi, Ang!
He put down the pen and documents in his hand, stood up and picked up his coat: "Put these in my car, I'll give them to you after I sign them tomorrow."
Sheng Yiming knew from the look on his face that he was going to personally apprehend that little ancestor: "Do you want to call a driver?"
"Need not."
After saying that, he strode away, walking with the wind.
Sheng Yiming shrugged and thought to himself: Someone is going to be in trouble.
…
The atmosphere in the private room was lively.
Tang Ruoyan and Hang Haoran were sitting around a coffee table playing Big/Small with a group of people. The loser had to drink a drink.
Hou Siyuan has gone to the bathroom many times, but he still can't escape the curse of losing nine out of ten times.
Finally, when she was at her wit's end, she begged pitifully to Jiang Fuyue, "Sister, please save the child."
While speaking, he looked at Jiang Fuyue's mobile phone screen. Wow, it was all filled with English.
I don’t understand it, and I don’t dare to say it.
Anyway, after entering the private room, Jiang Fuyue spent most of her time staring at her phone and did not participate in everyone's entertainment activities.
But no one found it strange. On the contrary, it would be terrifying if Jiang Fuyue enthusiastically joined them one day, okay?
"I lost so badly. It's like those dice have a grudge against me. They always come up with the smallest number!" Hou Siyuan cried bitterly. "You may not believe this, but I've rolled three ones ten times."
Jiang Fuyue nodded: "That's indeed quite tragic."
Hou Siyuan: “…” It hurts.
He Xin called out, "Sister Yue, come and play. Monkey will probably vomit if he drinks any more."
Jiang Fuyue glanced at Hou Siyuan, who looked pleading, put away her phone, and stood up: "Okay."
Just play for fun.
Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci heard the news and said, "I'm coming too!"
After they finished speaking, they looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly looked away.
Ling Xuan, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly spoke up: "That's great, add me in."
Everyone was stunned.
They didn't find it strange at all that Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci joined in the fun. After all, even a blind person could see what these two people were thinking about Jiang Fuyue.
But...what is School Prince Ling up to now?
Normally, he wouldn't see anyone else during this kind of activity, let alone using the hands he plays the piano to play dice.
A rare sight in this world!
This wasn't enough, Lin Yao followed suit and said, "Since everyone is playing, I'll join in too."
Everyone: “?”
Only Tang Ruoyan was genuinely happy: "Okay, Yaoyao! Come over and sit next to me?"
Lin Yao didn't respond, but looked at Ling Xuan with her beautiful eyes.
The latter did not give her any response, but walked straight to sit next to Liu Bowen.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Lin Yao's eyes. It was not easy to get close to her in front of so many people, so she could only move closer to Tang Ruoyan.
Jiang Fuyue naturally took over Hou Siyuan's seat, while Yi Ci and Zhong Ziang forced their way into the space on her left and right like two giant kings and sat down.
Jiang Fuyue: “…”
Everyone: “…”
Ling Xuan lowered his eyes, suppressing the sudden haze that appeared in them.
As the game started, Tang Ruoyan suddenly had an idea and said, "How about we try a different way of playing?"
"Change what?"
"Let's still compete. The loser won't drink. How about truth or dare?"
He Xin: "I think it's okay."
"No problem, who's afraid of who?"
Tang Ruoyan looked at Jiang Fuyue with a smile: "Do you dare?"
The curve of his lips was innocent and simple, but it still couldn't hide the strong provocation in his eyes.
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "Okay."
"Then keep your word and don't let yourself get carried away. That would be pointless."
Jiang Fuyue nodded slightly: "Let's encourage each other."
Tang Ruoyan: “…”
The first throw is in clockwise direction.
Liu Bowen was the first one, 4, 2, 5, a total of 11 points.
Then Ling Xuan took over, without any fancy moves, just a slight shake.
5, 5, 6, 16 o'clock.
"Awesome, awesome."
"Are academic masters better than ordinary people at everything they do?"
Ling Xuan: "Good luck."
When it was Hang Haoran's turn, he first picked up the dice cup and asked Tang Ruoyan to blow some "fairy air" into it. Then he imitated the posture of the God of Gamblers in the movie, moving up and down, left and right. For a moment, all he could hear were his exaggerated movements and the sound of the dice hitting the cup wall.
Everyone: “…”
After a while, he stopped and opened the box with a swipe - 6, 6, 5, 17:00.
"Wow!" Tang Ruoyan exclaimed, "There can't be anything bigger than this, right? The person with the most points can choose the content of the truth or dare for the person with the least points~"
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Fuyue with a hint of pride.
The latter didn't even give her an eye.
Tang Ruoyan: “…”
"It's your turn."
"...Oh." Tang Ruoyan shook her head twice sloppily. Hang Haoran was going to win anyway, so it didn't matter whether she was older or younger.
result--
1, 1, 1, 3 o'clock!
The whole audience was silent.
Tang Ruoyan couldn't believe it. She blinked and hoped that she had seen it wrong.
Hang Haoran was stunned, his expression... hard to describe.
The first person to break the silence was Hou Siyuan who was watching the game from the side: "Pfft! Hahahahahaha..."
Tang Ruoyan: “?”
"Well...hahahaha...I'm sorry, I couldn't help it...hahaha..."
He was always possessed by the god of misfortune before, but now he has someone to succeed him?
Once you start, you don’t have to hold back any more.
“Hahahaha…fuck…”
"Oh my god... Hahaha... How lucky can I be? After all, the probability of three o'clock and eighteen o'clock is the same..."
"Hahahaha... I can't take it anymore... My stomach is shaking from laughing..."
Tang Ruoyan listened to the blatant laughter around her, her cheeks turned red and then blue, blue and then black, like an overturned palette, and she felt ashamed.
Hang Haoran said at the right time: "That's enough, give people some face!"
"Okay, Brother Hang has spoken, I won't laugh, hahahaha... I really won't laugh... hahahaha..."
Hang Haoran: “?”
Tang Ruoyan was both shy and embarrassed, so she buried her face in his shoulder and ignored him no matter how he called her.
"...Don't be upset, even though your luck does stink..."
"You still say that!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. I'll shut up." Hang Haoran spread his hands to everyone and shrugged to show his helplessness.
Lin Yao thought about it and advised at the right time: "Although you have the lowest points, Hang Haoran has the highest. He has the final say on the penalty and will never cheat you. What are you afraid of?"
Yes! Tang Ruoyan came back to life and couldn't help but glare at Jiang Fuyue.
It's all this person's fault. I was lucky when she wasn't around; as soon as she joined, bad luck came my way.
Jiang Fuyue still ignored it.
The game continued, Lin Yao, Zhong Ziang and Yi Ci played steadily. Although their points were not as high as Hang Haoran's, there was no second 3 points.
Finally it was Jiang Fuyue's turn.
Tang Ruoyan personally pushed the dice cup in front of her: "Student Jiang, you only have one chance. I wish you good luck."
Jiang Fuyue thanked him and raised her eyes slowly: "Don't worry, no matter how hard I shake, it shouldn't be less than yours."
Tang Ruoyan: “…” Knock!
After saying that, he stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly. His nail hit the wall of the cup, making a crisp sound, and the cup shook slightly.
Then, prepare to reveal it.
"No...just this?" Liu Bowen looked shocked.
"No way? It didn't even shake much." Hou Siyuan looked confused.
"Sister Yue, please be careful and don't roll a 3."
Even Ling Xuan couldn't help but frown at her carelessness.
Seeing this, Zhong Ziang quickly grabbed the dice cup and said, "No, no, this doesn't count. Let's start over."
"Yes! Anyway, it hasn't been revealed yet, so just shake it again." Yi Ci was afraid that Jiang Fuyue would suffer a loss, so it was rare for him to form a united front with Zhong Ziang.
Tang Ruoyan jumped out like a fly smelling shit and immediately retorted, "Everyone only has one chance. I just reminded her that everyone has to follow the rules, right? Otherwise, how can we have fun?"
Zhong Ziang was about to say "I am the rule" but was stopped by Jiang Fuyue's eyes. He withdrew his hand as if possessed by some unknown force, his heart screaming like crazy -
Damn! She just looked me in the eye?
Ahhhhh——so beautiful that it’s bubbling and floating~
At this moment, Tang Ruoyan suddenly took action and opened the dice cup.
The next second, everyone gasped.
Eight thousand words, two more chapters will be released at the same time. Share this: please vote for me, I will try my best to update~ Thank you sisters~
In the last chapter’s quiz, choose B. Did you sisters get it right?
After thinking about it, the end of this chapter is so suspenseful, I have to come up with a quiz with a prize~
Question: How many times did Sister Yue shake?
A. Three 6s, 18 points; B. Three 1s, 3 points; C. The dice is broken, 0 points.
(End of this chapter)
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