The blond and blue-eyed man turned over Bo Zhanye's cell phone, and saw the black Song font written on it in surprise——
I don't have a favorite type.
That’s right!
Lan Xixi looked at Bo Zhanye, excited and grateful. He knew she was wrong, so did he also come up with this compromise idea?
Very good, passed smoothly.
"I'll take the wheel this time. I don't believe it can be us." Lan Xixi walked over and sat down, then started to turn the steering wheel.
I was lucky enough to survive two dangers, and I don’t want to do it a third time.
Fortunately, this time, God finally let them go, and the pointer fell on the blond man.
You can feel proud for once!
Lan Xixi said: "Choose a passing beauty here or outside the corridor, and kiss her face once."
Everyone likes this option when reading. They like to take risks, but they are also nervous about taking risks. The taste changes endlessly.
However, the blond man smiled and said: "How difficult is this? I can kiss all the women here except you, Mrs. Bo."
After saying that, he straightened up, leaned over, and kissed the two beauties on the face. His speed was fast, his movements were natural, and he was not restrained.
Ahem.
Lan Xixi almost spit out a mouthful of blood. She forgot the most important thing. Foreign countries are very welcoming. Kissing one's face with one's hands is even a common courtesy, which is nothing like when she was studying!
It's sloppy. It's sloppy.
The blond man said: "This game doesn't seem interesting to us. It's more fun for Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo. I hope it's you again."
He turned the pointer, and it whirled. Nearly 30 seconds later, it pointed steadily at Lanxi Creek.
"Yes!" He smiled happily, looked at Lan Xixi, and said:
"I've had two adventures. For the sake of being a gentleman, let's let Mrs. Bo tell the truth this time."
"I agree. Where is the list provided by the waiter before?"
"here."
"Mrs. Bo, when did you and Mr. Bo first have sex? The specific time and place."
"Ah, this question is so simple. I will add 2 more questions later."
Lan Xixi: "..."
How can such a blatant and bold question be so simple? You and Wai Guoren really can't think alike.
Bo Zhanye's eyes darkened.
The first time between him and Lan Jiao was an accident. The specific time was because he was attending Sheng Chen's birthday party that day, so he remembered it. He had not told Lan Xixi about this matter, nor had it been noted in the information. How did she answer?
And if you can’t answer this simplest question, what will outsiders think?
When Bo Zhanye was thinking about a solution, unexpectedly, Lan Xixi felt a little embarrassed and said with a certain determination:
"Four years ago, on the second day of August, Shengshi Hotel, nine o'clock in the evening."
The words are clear and powerful, and written skillfully and calmly.
And, every word is correct!
Bo Zhanye frowned and looked at Lan Xixi with deep eyes in surprise. How could she know? Lan Jiao should have told her?
What he didn't know was that that day and night was an important turning point that changed the trajectory of her life. Pain, destruction, and sadness were all on that night. How could she not remember it?
Others were not surprised at all. After all, women are the most ritualistic creatures in the world. Of course they would remember such an important day. That's why they said before that this question was very simple.
The blond man said quickly: "Mrs. Bo, do you remember what clothes Master Jiu was wearing that day? Which of you took off the clothes for whom first?"
This question is too direct! Too detailed!
Bo Zhanye's eyes became darker and darker. He didn't even remember such a trivial question. How could Lan Xixi, an outsider, know about it?
He opened his thin lips, wanting to help her solve the problem: "Skip such a secret question, how about I punish myself with three drinks?"
"No, no, no, the more secretive you are, the more fun the game will be. Besides, it's just taking off your clothes. What's so secretive?"
"Yes, Master Jiu, when playing games, you should be as open and bold as a shopping mall."
"Mrs. Bo, do you think so?"
Lan Xixi: "..."
At this moment, she was completely convinced that someone was behind it.