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46: Hypocrisy!

Qianran didn't want to pay attention to anyone anymore, but suddenly heard his sweet voice, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to glance at him, and found that there was a faint mist in his eyes, and there was a bit of expectation in his blurred eyes. What on earth is this?

Where was the acting? There was no trace of it, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Yes! I was playing a quiz game just now. The winnings are pretty good! It's fun. By the way, Homura, why don't we continue! But, if there is one more person..." She deliberately didn't finish her words and started to get very confused.

He frowned, looking embarrassed.

Zhuge Haoran was shocked again at this moment. He didn't know how many times this had happened to him. In short, she had surprised him more than that. Moreover, the prince seemed to have changed. He was sure that it was the prince himself.

No one noticed any changes in themselves.

Hearing her glutinous voice and snoring, Yu Feiyan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, but his face was still gentle, with a spring-breathing smile. But what he was curious about was that he had always hated this kind of snoring.

With his tone, would he strike her to death with one palm? Even though she is from the Yilian family.

Flame King's brows suddenly frowned slightly, and then he relaxed. The corners of his lips twitched suspiciously, and the amplitude was extremely small: "It doesn't matter if there is one more person. As long as you lose, you can cash in the lottery." His voice was undeniable and defiant, and even more mixed.

There is a hint of pampering and provocation to a certain young master.

At this time, the shock in Yu Feiyan's eyes became even greater. Who is this Flame King today? He actually spoke for such a fat loser again and again! Or did he deliberately want him to participate in the game they played just now? Humph! He

A trace of disdain flashed across her eyes, and then disappeared into the elegant smile, and could no longer be found. Could it be that the rumors not long ago were true? She had changed? That made the Flame King find it strange too?

"It's natural." He lowered his head and clasped his fists, sat up straight, and with a touch of elegance in his sleeves, his elegance blossomed, and for a moment Qian Ran was fascinated.

Realizing that the ball of flesh's eyes had been fixed on the first young master, Zhuge Haoran suddenly shook his head slightly and slandered "nymphomaniac", then turned to look at Yu Feiyan and said: "I lost before.

I am willing to be the personal attendant of the Fourth Young Lady for a month. First Young Master, this is our prize. Even if our prince loses, it will be the same."

Yu Feiyan was startled in his heart. To be a personal attendant for a month? The lucky number is actually this. This... made him a little embarrassed and even more surprised. After thinking about it, he then smiled and looked confident. Thinking about it,

The military advisor lost on purpose. However, there is something very strange between this Flame King and this Lian Qianran.

"It doesn't matter. Since the prince can accept this bonus, Feiyan can naturally accept it." He nodded to show that he understood, and looked at the Flame King with a hint of respect.

Hypocrisy! Qian Ran’s eyes dimmed. He already understood that this kid was just a show-off! But that’s right. Generally, people in high positions, no matter what kind of person they are, must wear a mask. Otherwise, if they relax, they will definitely suffer the consequences.

But she disdains it. What she wants is not the power, wealth, and status of a superior person. These are just a cloud to her. This is definitely not an exaggeration. Moreover, with her current status, she does not lack anything.

"In that case, let's add you! But, we have to change the way we play." She said with a smile, her bright eyes even more excited.

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