Chapter 222 I think we have a chance to win in a mixed game
Wang Nan made a gesture and pulled up his sleeves, revealing his slender arms, "Do you dare to compete?"
Fang Mianmian rolled her eyes at him, rolled up her sleeves, and then placed them next to him for comparison.
Although Fang Miannmian is not fair, compared with Wang Nan, he is still better.
Fang Mianmian looked at him with a proud look on his face, "How about pumpkin, am I whiter than you?"
"Really?" Wang Nan paused, then tugged at Fang Mianmian's hair.
This made Fang Mianmian couldn't help but take a breath, "I'm rubbing the pumpkin, have you eaten too much?"
"It's true that you are whiter than me, but your hair is longer than mine!"
"..."
What should you do if your friend pulls your hair? Of course, pull it back!
Fang Mianmian showed a particularly kind smile. He took Wang Nan's hand and stroked it a few times with a smile.
Wang Nan's heart trembled when he saw him like this, and he had a bad feeling.
And this premonition is so strong!
Fang Mianmian smiled and stroked his arm again, then crossed his face and pulled his hair directly.
If it didn't come off the first time, it would come off a second time.
The key is that his hand was squeezed so tightly that Wang Nan couldn't pull it out at all.
"Ouch!" He shouted directly.
Fang Mianmian put the torn hair into his hand and said, "Reciprocity."
Except for Lin You who was driving, everyone in the car looked at Wang Nan. Including Bai Zhen who is sleeping. He was startled by Wang Nan's cry and glanced at him subconsciously.
Wang Nan smiled awkwardly at them, and finally noticed An Yule's sad little eyes, oh...he felt like he was going to die again.
He swallowed subconsciously and lowered his head to look at the hair in his hand.
Sigh... I'm sorry for not being able to save you. Rest in peace and I will give you a good burial.
Fang Mianmian watched Wang Nan lamenting over a hair, with a melancholy look in her eyes.
I'm afraid this person is not a fool...well, he hasn't been stupid for a day or two.
Back at the base, Luo Yiyi was a little confused when he saw the two people in the yard, "You two are having an affair in the yard? The house is right next to it, and there is a bed inside. Why are you doing that outside?"
Ye Xi: "..." Do you think we are cheating on each other? Will the person having an affair carry a dessert? And are they considered an affair? ? This is obviously justified!
Ye Xi was startled by her thoughts. She quickly patted her face, then turned her face to the side, not looking at anyone.
Ana Shen held her hand and looked at Luo Yiyi with half-closed eyes, "Huh? Having an affair? Then who among us is the mistress? Tell us."
"..." Luo Yiyi was so frightened by Ana Shen's look that he was a little bit tongue-tied. He nervously blurted out: "I am, I am a mistress."
"Pfft." Ye Xi couldn't help but laugh. Is it okay to say that she is a mistress? Look, it scares the kids.
"No, Brother Yan, you are trying to trick me!" Luo Yiyi's face was full of dissatisfaction. He pulled Jiang Mo's arm across his face, "Mo Mo, Brother Yan bullied me."
Jiang Mo glanced at him and said, "Fight back?"
"Have you ever been beaten?"
He shook his head.
"I think we still have a chance to win in a mixed game."
Jiang Mo frowned and asked, "Want to fight?"
Luo Yiyi nodded, "You can give it a try."
"Oh."
After saying that, Jiang Mo broke away from Luo Yiyi's hand and walked up to Ana Shen.
Luo Yiyi's eyes widened when he saw Jiang Mo's posture. Damn, are you serious? He was just kidding!
He quickly grabbed Jiang Mo's arm, "Are you serious?" (End of Chapter)