Glancing over the Flame King who was still unmoved, Qian Ran looked down upon him. If this man with facial paralysis doesn't want to play, forget it. If he does, he must be severely discouraged! Look at him being proud, and look at him still looking aloof.
Looks like! Oh hehehe...
Thinking of this, she suddenly had the urge to gear up! When she thought of how frustrated he might be, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and twitch in secret laughter.
Hiding her good mood, she turned to look at Zhuge Haoran: "It's a very simple game. It's not actually a game. Strictly speaking, it should be called a quiz. It's designed to test people's wit. If you want to play this game, you can't
Think about the problem according to common sense. Hehehehe..." She smiled proudly, with a hint of provocation in her smile, and the bulging flesh at the corner of her mouth trembled. It was really funny, but unexpectedly made people feel very honest and cute, not at all
I don't think her smile is ugly.
Suddenly he became interested. Zhuge Haoran couldn't help but glance at Flame King. His heart moved, and he sighed deliberately, as if he was bored, and frowned: "Although it sounds good. But there are only two people playing, will it be okay?"
Would it be too monotonous? Besides, it would be boring without any luck. What’s more, I don’t think the people from your Ichiren family are smarter than me!”
When Qianran heard the hidden provocation, she couldn't help but glare at this self-righteous guy. She looked at Flame King who suddenly opened his eyes and exuded anger, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved. Ouch! Look at how angry he is.
I'm afraid that I was provoked by the military advisor. It seems that there is something good to watch!
"Military advisor, Bibi?" Flame King straightened his robe, flicked his long sleeves, and brushed off the scattered black hair on one side, so that he could relax and wait for Qian Ran to pose the question. His beautiful eyes were slanted and high, with an arrogant look, but
He was unexpectedly very elegant and domineering, with a faint smell of gunpowder in his eyes.
Qianran looked at him carefully, and she was very sure in her heart. He was provoked by the military advisor's words. Absolutely. This is good. Hehehehe!
"Strategist, how are you?" she asked again, "As for the lottery, what do you think it should be used for?" She had already thought of many strange topics in her mind.
Zhuge Haoran smiled from the bottom of his heart, and there was a hint of arrogance on his handsome face. He wore a light fur coat and gently twirled a bunch of black hair with his thin white hands. His eyes were provocative: "Okay! It's boring anyway. As for this bonus..." He thought.
After a while, an idea suddenly flashed, and he looked at Qianran and said, "How about I let the fourth lady be my personal maid for a month?"
What!? Qianran’s eyes widened and she was furious. Did this guy do this on purpose? The idea actually hit her. Personal maid?
After thinking about it, she felt that it was absolutely impossible for her to lose, so she nodded immediately, her eyes flashed, and she smiled confidently: "It's okay if you want me to be your maid for a month. What if you lose?" she asked.
Zhuge Haoran immediately didn't think twice and blurted out: "Of course I will be your personal attendant for a month. Where is the prince?" He immediately looked at Flame King and found that his face had turned completely dark.
"It is impossible for me to lose." His tone was sure and confident.
However, Qianran despised him: "No matter whether you lose or not, tell me the winnings first. This is the rule. Otherwise, you should stop playing and admit defeat first." She immediately said with anger, her look of contempt for him was very clear.
Flame King's dark face suddenly calmed down at this moment, his deep eyes met her provocative eyes, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Seeing that you seem to be very confident, I will play with you. My prize and