She secretly pinched MoXiaoCheng palm signal to help her hide.
"Are you Xinlei’s boyfriend?" Gan Jianbo’s handsome face was instantly pale and he struggled to spit out a few words at MoXiao City.
MoXiaoCheng nodded well.
"Well, I’m Gan Jianbo to fight with you …!" Gan Jianbo said a word that almost made Mo Xiaocheng laugh.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-five The performance was full of surprises! （）
MoXiaoCheng haven’t laugh Xue Xinlei has poof bursts into a smile.
Gan Jianbo wants to fight Mo Xiaocheng? That’s not licking the cat’s nose and killing yourself
She has just seen MoXiaoCheng skill is worse than those martial arts stars. Gan Jianbo is weak and strong, and he wants to fight MoXiaoCheng one-on-one to make Xue Xinlei and MoXiaoCheng look at Gan Jianbo strangely.
Gan Jianbo regretted it as soon as he said it. Now, where people say anything about dueling, it’s all children’s families who say it is inappropriate for adults to say it, which will lead to jokes. Sure enough, he immediately turned red when he saw Xue Xinlei laughing.
Fortunately, he couldn’t see the appearance of Moxiao City, and he didn’t know that Moxiao City was the master who sent off the glory in the bar that night, otherwise he would be blue in the face.
"oh? Duel? " MoXiaoCheng also came to look at him with interest. This guy smiled faintly. "Well, what do you want to fight with me, strength or fighting? Or faster than who? Haha, I will play along with them one by one. "
Gan Jianbo saw Mo Xiaocheng’s body and he was wearing a tough tiger mask. He felt that he was definitely not against his opponent and fought. It was too bad for him to be a gentleman.
"Hum, you heard me wrong. I said I wanted to fight you because I wanted to compete with you. Who said I wanted to fight like your child!" Ganjianbo thick practice despise way
"Specialty? Ok, then how do you want to compare? Don’t ask me to speak English with you, so I can’t compare with you. "Mo Xiaocheng laughed.
Just now the dance song has stopped, that is, the first masquerade is over, and the men and women who are writhing on the dance floor are gradually retreating.
Gan Jianbo glanced at the stage not far away and pointed to it and said, "See that stage? That’s the platform where a man is performing fire-breathing stunts."
Mo Xiao City nodded when he saw that it was the place where someone had just performed flying cards.
"That’s good. When I want to duel with you … er, it’s not a duel, it’s a competition!"
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During the intermission, the dance floor was vacated for other programs, and several numbers were drawn, that is, several couples paired with partners to play a game in the middle.
Similarly, I heard the supporters announce the rules of the game, and the two people reacted differently. Mo Xiaocheng’s expression was a little funny, some chatting, while Xue Xinlei was a little shy and some looking forward to secretly looking at Mo Xiaocheng’s expression, which was a little embarrassed.
The brain randomly drew ten groups of numbers, that is, ten pairs of male and female partners.
The supporter is also a beautiful woman with a sweet voice. When she sees her sweet voice, it comes out of the stereo through the line microphone.
"Dear students of finance and economics, after the first masked ball tonight, the second theme, intimate male-female confrontation, is coming soon."
"The brain randomly selected ten groups of numbers, namely, 2414, 976, 564, 2453, 99, 7, 2574, 759, 3344 and 752. Please match ten pairs of dance venues with corresponding numbers."
3344？
Why is Mo Xiaocheng a little familiar with it? Isn’t that the number he drew?
He glanced at Xue Xinlei next to him. Although he couldn’t see Xue Xinlei’s face expression through the mask, Mo Xiaocheng could still see from her eyes that she was shy and expecting a little.
Mo Xiaocheng’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Whenever he thinks about something, he will frown and look at Xue Xinlei in his heart. Is it her arrangement? Otherwise, there’s no reason to be so coincidental. What are the odds?
It’s not right. Look at Xue Xinlei’s shame to be laid out and combined with such an ambiguous game. Does Xue Xinlei fall in love with herself for one night and save her once, and then she looks at herself? That’s too bloody. Are young people’s feelings so simple now that they come and go quickly? It’s only been a long time.
MoXiaoCheng is really a little think impassability.
He gave Xue Xinlei a wink, which means it’s obvious that the game is not suitable for playing. Why not go?
Xue Xinlei didn’t feel angry when she saw it. Is it that a big beauty is willing to play such an ambiguous game with himself or does he suffer?