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912, the philistine comes a 46

Since everyone was waiting for Ning Meng, the oldest elder, to speak, Ning Meng felt that she could not continue to show her cowardice.

However, before she could make any decision, someone who influenced the decision appeared.

"I would like to ask, Mr. Song's car is...?"

Song Yi looked at Hou Huo who suddenly spoke, and for a moment he didn't know what he meant by asking this question, let alone what his intention was.

But in view of the sixth sense of a good-looking man, Song Yi thought about it, and then said with a hidden and unintentional proud tone: "Oh, my car is the new elite version of Passat."

Passat, the first choice for business elite men!

There is a saying by Bojun Yixiao, which means that to see whether a man is a boss, you need to see whether the car he drives is a Passat.

Song Yi thought to himself, the price of his car will not drop! It will be a face-saving thing to say it, right?

but……

After hearing the car model, Hou Huo pondered for two seconds, and then said calmly: "Can't it seat five people?"

Song Yi: "..."

Although the Passat is characterized by spacious space, its seats are tight and it is not a business car.

And...it really can't seat five people.

Although none of these five girls are fat, there is still no problem if they are squeezed together. But if he really said that, it would be so embarrassing.

Song Yi suddenly became speechless.

Zhao Tansheng, who was standing nearby, wanted to give Hou Huo a thumbs up on the spot, but he didn't see him perform during the whole game. It turned out that Brother Hou was waiting to show off his power here!

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot. When it comes to the conspiracy behind the coffin face, it depends on our brother Hou.

After going through Hou Huo's two questions, Ning Meng made a decision.

"Thank you, Mr. Song. The five of us have company, so we don't need to trouble you." Ning Meng said, "Besides, it's very close to our home."

"No, no, no..." Song Yi became anxious.

I was thinking, since we have company, wouldn't it be better for the four of you to go back? Can't you keep the girl he wants to date and let the two of them go further?

Although Ning Meng had made a decision, she still had no idea. Seeing Song Yi like this made her feel even more embarrassed, so she could only go back to seek Ning Dai's thoughts.

"Adai, what do you think?"

If Ning Dai still prefers Song Yi and wants to go with him, Ning Meng said that she will definitely respect Ning Dai's choice.

Song Yi is also looking forward to it.

He has not been defeated yet, he still has hope.

But!

Ning Dai said calmly: "I listen to you."

Song Yi, died.

Ning Meng exhaled and said to Song Yi: "Mr. Song, thank you for sending Ning Dai here today. Nice to meet you."

Having said this, even if Song Yizong extended Erkang's hand, the situation was already over and it would be difficult to turn the tide.

Afterwards, under the watch of the five girls, Song Yi looked back in three steps and left alone.

Song Yi was eliminated first, but Hou Huo and Zhao Tansheng were still there.

So these two are obviously going to be the final winners.

After Mr. Song walked away, Zhao Tansheng immediately took a step forward and said to the girls with a smile: "Sisters, how about I take you back?"

The "sisters" glanced at him and said nothing.

However, Zhao Tansheng was like a qualified friend of women, instantly understanding the various meanings behind the silence, and replied in seconds: "Same as last time. How is it?"

After the "sisters" finished listening, they all turned to look at Ning Dai.

In fact, they all think Zhao Tansheng's proposal is acceptable. Even Ning Meng is a little partial, but Ning Dai is also a big problem.

Even if they are plastic sisters, they still have a bit of sisterhood, and they still have to respect Ning Dai's opinion.

Ning Dai glanced around and said with an indifferent expression: "You decide."

The four of them looked at each other and glanced at Ning Dai. Soon, the four of them reached a consensus, with Lai Yaoyao as the spokesperson and said: "That's it!"

After saying this, several people, as if they had been specially trained in advance, held hands, turned around collectively, and followed Zhao Tansheng to immediately apply oil on the soles of their feet.

In an instant, only Ning Dai and Hou Huo were left in the same place.

Ning Dai looked at the five people running away speechlessly, feeling a little sad for no reason. Shameless, betraying teammates!

But they have already sold. If they were given another chance to choose, they would still sell. So what?

Sighing and looking away, Ning Dai turned to look at Hou Huo again.

Hou Huo was also looking at her, and the two looked at each other in silence for a while. Suddenly, Hou Huo stretched out his hand to her.

Ning Dai looked at his outstretched hand inexplicably.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I realized that his hands were quite beautiful, with slender fingers and clear joints. They looked quite white under the light of the night sky.

Ning Dai objectively felt that these hands must look good with rings on them.

It doesn’t have to be too fancy, just a simple ring, yellow or white, will make your fingers look better.

Ning Dai was studying his hand intensively and didn't pay attention to anyone else. Then she saw Hou Huo's hand suddenly dropped from her eyes, and then picked up her hand.

That's really just carrying it.

That's not what a handshake looks like at all.

Ning Dai frowned: "What are you doing?"

Her interest was interrupted, and she suddenly felt dissatisfied.

Hou Huo said: "Send you home."

Ning Dai said dissatisfiedly: "Just give it away. Why are you lifting my hand? Are you lifting my hand?"

"..."

Hou Huo smiled and couldn't help but say: "So your definition of yourself is a pig?" While adjusting the movements of his hands, he interlocked with Ning Dai's fingers.

Ning Dai stared at the two clasped hands: "..."

There is no harm without comparison. The difference between the two hands with their fingers clasped together is clearly revealed.

Hou Huo stepped forward, and Ning Dai followed subconsciously.

After taking two steps, Hou Huo said: "If you were a pig, I would take you home directly."

Ning Dai rolled her eyes: "Sir, your taste is so strong and strange."

Hou Huo smiled and said nothing.

After taking another two steps, Ning Dai shook the hand that held her ten fingers together. After attracting Hou Huo's attention, she said in a nonchalant manner: "Sir, this action of yours is inappropriate, isn't it?"

Hou Huo glanced at the hands held by the two of them and followed her words: "Would it be appropriate if I handcuffed you?"

Ning Dai: "..."

A quick smile appeared on his face, but he shouted "eat lemon" in his heart.

Ning Dai seriously suspected that he had gone through quarrel training. He had never been as good at talking as he was today. Moreover, his words always hit the point that people couldn't answer.

Ning Dai had not encountered this kind of situation where she met her opponent in chess for a long time.

Ning Dai was so angry that she made Hou Huo laugh.

"You were the one who said it last time, and I said it too. You should listen to what I have to say."

When he said this, Ning Dai said "huh" without shame. If she remembered correctly, he also expressed his opinions last time, and even criticized her for focusing on appearance.
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