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Chapter 1242 Game Time in the Cabin: Ten Yuan Coins (Part 1)

At this moment, I heard such explosive accusations as soon as I came out of the house. I was not surprised that their chat could lead to such a strange place.

Gou Yu was just a little bit dumbfounded at the specific magical inference of Tang Bing's image.

At this time, he looked at Fang Ran who was frightened because he was slandered, Tang Bing who felt some kind of ridicule and blushed and angry, and Meng Lang who took the opportunity to cheer up beside him,

"Hey! Calabash! How come you just denounce someone's innocence out of thin air! Why did you mess up when I always stuck to my faith!"

"I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't mistake that look! Senior, you must have experienced something!"

"That's it! That's it! Tell me honestly, brother, have you experienced anything in bad places outside!?"

Seeing the three of them arguing lively, Gou Yu helplessly thought about whether he should speak out to dissuade him.

But just when he was about to speak,

There was a sound of pushing the door open.

Both of them were tall and beautiful figures. After asking the teacher about the thesis, they had lunch together. Xia Yao and Ming Ling happened to come back at this time.

When he saw them, Gou Yu gave up trying to dissuade them. He looked at the two of them and said with a smile:

"Sister Xia, Sister Ming Ling, you are back."

"I'm finally back. Hey, it's really troublesome to graduate from Beijing University. It took so long for such a small thing."

She was troubled by the various details of Peking University's graduation requirements and spent the whole morning working on them. At this moment, Ming Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes and complain.

And listening to Gou Yu's greeting, Xia Yao smiled softly on her beautiful face:

"Well, we're back, Xiaoyou, has everyone had lunch?"

At this moment, Gou Yu was answering Xia Yao's question, and then he heard the conversation coming from the small table next to him.

"Hey! Brother, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up and explain the problem just now!"

"Ah? What's the explanation? What's the problem? (Amnesia)"

"Fuck! You're doing it again, right?"

Listening to Fang Ran's sincere confusion and Meng Lang's eyes widening in anger, Gou Yu burst into laughter in his heart.

Okay, it looks like you don’t have to speak yourself...

After seeing Xia Yao come back, he immediately repeated his old tricks and lost his memory at the speed of light again. He turned a blind eye to the silent gazes of Meng Lang and Tang Bing.

Fangran just let out a lazy and drawn-out sound of 'hmm' and stretched hard.

Then in the next second, he fell back on the table and continued to lie down.

At this time, I took off my coat and entered the house. I immediately saw this guy lying on the small table, looking so lazy that he seemed to be about to melt. I remember that he seemed to be lying here when I left in the morning, and he was still lying here after the whole morning.

Ming Ling looked at him with unbearable eyes at this moment,

Is this really the rich second generation who gave away nearly a million in gifts yesterday?

After recalling her memories since she first met him, Ming Ling discovered that he usually looked like this, and there was nothing like the second generation of rich people at all.

But unlike her, after seeing Fangran's lazy look,

Xia Yao just showed an extremely bright smile.

After returning to the hut, I saw that the young man was still here, lying lazily at the small table as before, as if the difference I occasionally saw in him was just an illusion.

Just such a scene made Xia Yao instinctively feel happy.

"Junior, is it comfortable lying down like this? Do you need me to get you a pillow?"

She came and sat down next to Fangran, looking at him as soft and cute as a slime, Xia Yao couldn't help but poked his cheek with her finger and smiled softly,

This gentle and doting look made Ming Ling, who was watching on the sidelines, speechless and very real worry.

I always feel that Xiaoyao, you will be the type of boyfriend who will pamper him even if he becomes a useless person...

On the other side, Fang Ran, who was so 'sneakly attacked' by Xia Yao, who was lying in a ball on the small table just a second ago, suddenly started to 'chirp' like a frightened slime:

"No... no need, senior sister, this is quite comfortable..."

At this moment, Tang Bing and Tang Bing were watching him silently. Meng Lang looked at Fangran's honest appearance in front of Xia Yao and felt hatred in his heart.

Damn it! Damn brother, you know how to pretend to be good in front of others!

I have never forgotten the core idea of ​​digging out the truth and reporting my brother in the morning, but there is nothing I can do about Fang Ran relying on the facts to be too outrageous and pretending to be stupid in front of Fang Xiaoran and others.

I watched this guy feel so proud after successfully pretending to be cool, and then I couldn't report him.

Meng Lang felt even worse than the shark himself.

Is there any way, is there any way to report my brother...

It's best to let him admit that he can no longer act stupid...

My brain was running fast for a while, but I also knew that it was unrealistic for me to admit it myself, but at the moment I thought about it,

Meng Lang suddenly glanced at the magazine he had thrown aside.

Um?

I subconsciously picked up this foreign variety show magazine and suddenly remembered what I had seen. I turned to the previous page again.

Meng Lang looked at the content described above, his eyes lit up thoughtfully,

A plan gradually took shape in his mind.

Eh... if it's like this... if it goes like this... it seems to be okay...

When thinking of this plan, even Meng Lang himself couldn't help but marvel at its terrifying completion, and was deeply impressed by his intelligence and wisdom.

I can't wait to make it happen. Look at my unlucky appearance.

Meng Lang immediately looked at Xia Yao and Ming Ling with enthusiasm:

"Hey, sister Xia Yao, sister Ming Ling, are you okay with anything later?"

When they heard this question, Xia Yao, who was sitting next to Fang Ran, and Ming Ling, who followed Gou Yu and took a cup of hot milk from the kitchen, both turned their eyes.

"Lingzi and I should be fine. What's wrong, Brother Meng?"

Xia Yao looked at him with strange eyes, and when she heard her answer, she gave him a thumbs up.

Meng Lang showed a bright smile to everyone:

"That's good, since everyone will be fine now,"

"Let's play a game together!"

Out of his understanding of his brother, Fangran instinctively felt something was wrong when he saw the bright smile on his face.

But before he could think about it, Ming Ling on the side asked curiously:

"Game, what game?"

"There are so many of us, so of course it's a party game."

"Hey! Party game? Okay, then I'll call Xiaoran!"

As a rich second-generation person who has a wide range of social activities, I am very familiar with party games and so on. I am very excited about playing this with the members of the hut.

Ming Ling immediately became interested and went downstairs to find Fang Xiaoran with eyes brightening.

Party game?

But at this moment, listening to Meng Lang's words and wondering why he suddenly proposed to play some party games, Fangran suddenly became suspicious like a little beast lying in its nest and discovered something strange.

Isn't my brother thinking about some bad tricks again...

Then just when he was thinking this, Ming Ling had already returned with Fang Xiaoran, and was pulled out of the room by Ming Ling's persuasion.

Fang Xiaoran looked at everyone and asked calmly and clearly:

"What game do you want to play?"

When she asked this, the shadow of playing games at the KTV last Christmas had not yet passed. Tang Bing on the side also asked slightly solemnly:

"Could it be another lucky game like throwing dice?"

Listening to the two of them asking questions, Fangran also looked at Meng Lang and waited for his answer.

Then the next second, he heard Meng Lang's very enthusiastic reply:

"It's a foreign game I just saw in a magazine, called Ten Yuan Coin."

Ten dollar coin?

The moment he heard the name, Fangran's brows jumped slightly.

After saying the name of the game, Meng Lang began to introduce the rules of the game. However, as a party-type game, the rules are actually extremely simple.

It's a coin for each person, heads represent Yes, tails represent No.

Then everyone wrote down a few questions, and after drawing a lot, such as "If you like cats, please say Yes", everyone covered the coins and put them under a piece of cloth.

Finally, the answer is revealed. See how many people present are yes and how many are no.

In short, it is a two-way anonymous questionnaire.

"Isn't this just a drinking game similar to telling the truth?"

After listening to the rules and having experienced countless parties, Ming Ling immediately realized what this was.

"What's so fun about this?"

On the other side, Fang Xiaoran asked with some confusion. He didn't understand what was so fun about this game without any gameplay.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoran, you don't understand now~"

But when he heard her asking, Ming Ling chuckled contentedly, knowing that his beloved Xiao Ranran had no experience in wine table gatherings.

She said slyly, as if she wanted to destroy a little white flower:

"The fun and essence of this game is that you can anonymously ask things that cannot be asked openly, such as who is a virgin and who is a virgin..."

"I'm going back to the house."

After hearing the truth about this game, Fang Xiaoran turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing her like this, Ming Ling suddenly hugged her in a panic and tried to keep her:

"Hey! Xiaoran, don't leave! I was wrong, I was wrong, I promise not to ask this kind of question!"

At the same time, everyone also understood the rules of the game. After listening to Ming Ling explain the essence of the game,

Xia Yao seemed to have no idea what was coming to her mind. She blinked her eyes and said with a chuckle:

"Sounds like a lot of fun."

On the other side, Tang Bing patted his chest with a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately it's not a game of chance."

Regarding the party games at the wine table, he is actually as familiar as Fang Xiaoran.

Gou Yu was somewhat interested in this.

But after hearing the rules of the game, Fang Ran couldn't help but think with his eyebrows twitching, maybe he was taking the opportunity to ask something to trick him.

But he immediately laughed inwardly and felt relieved.

Naive, so naive. Let’s not mention that the questions are randomly selected. I’ll tell you whether or not you choose.

This kind of game has no guarantee that the player will tell the truth. All he has to do is lie...

Then just when Fangran was so reassured and had already found coins, paper and pen, Meng Lang looked at everyone with a smile and added:

"Oh, by the way, in order to ensure the authenticity of the game, we also need to use some detection tools to ensure that no one will lie."

Speaking of this, I glanced over there and Ming Ling was still trying to keep her ex-boyfriend, and didn't pay attention at all.

Meng Lang approached Fangran with a 'kind' smile on his face.

"Speaking of which, I remember that someone's ability seems to be the ability to distinguish the authenticity of other people's words,"

"You think so, brother?"

Damn it, bro, how did you know!

When he heard Meng Lang's words, Fangran was immediately shocked.

Hearing that he was playing a game and even using his abilities, at this moment he was 100% convinced that his brother was going to trick him. Fangran turned his head and stammered a guilty denial.

"Old...old...brother, what are you talking about? I can't understand it..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Take it out for me quickly!"

But Meng Lang no longer concealed his ferocious voice in response. He quietly pulled out the photo of Fangran holding Annabelle in his arms, with a cold and threatening expression on his face:

"otherwise...."

Watching Meng Lang take out the photo again, he gritted his teeth but had no choice.

Fangran had no choice but to reluctantly take out the [Weighing Scale].

At this time, he took the card away from his hand. After sensing that there was no problem with the magic energy, and after the most important method was obtained,

Meng Lang directly tried to make the final blow!

"Speaking of which, the wine table game is boring without any punishment. To make it more interesting, let's guess whether there are more heads or tails before revealing the answer."

"How about the person who guesses wrong punishes himself with a drink?"

At this moment, he looked at everyone's suggestions with a hearty smile, but in his heart, he had a evil smile on his face,

With this rule, even if it is not my fault, I still face the risk of guessing the wrong drink and being fined. And with my drinking capacity, as long as he is drunk...

Jie Jie Jie Jie!

At this time, he completely saw his conspiracy. Fangran looked at Meng Lang with wide eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fuck! Brother, you are so despicable!

On the other side, Tang Bing looked at Meng Lang with wide eyes, probably guessing his plan to expose Fang Ran.

But this rule of drinking if you guess wrong obviously involves yourself.

With a clear understanding of herself, she quickly opened the eye contact channel:

Hey, bro, didn’t we agree that this is not a game of luck!?

After receiving her message, Meng Lang just responded with a determined look and turned his head silently.

Sorry, sister Tang Bing, if you want to punish me, you always need necessary sacrifices...

Σ(?д??) Brother!!!

While Meng Lang ignored Tang Bing's silent shouting like he was sacrificing his teammates, Ming Ling also watched Fang Xiaoran close the door and leave like an irredeemable ex-girlfriend near the door.

At this time, everyone sat around the small table and got their own coins, paper and pen.

"Okay, let's get ready to start. Let's write down some questions first."

"Uh, um... I suddenly have a stomachache..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Fangran wanted to run away when he saw the situation was not good, but before he could get up, a hand slapped him on the shoulder.

Meng Lang looked at him with a bewildered smile and said gently:

"Brother, if you want to run away so much, do you have any dirty secrets?"

Damn it, I can’t run away!

After listening to Meng Lang's words, Fangran could only grit his teeth and sit down in the eyes of everyone.

There is no other way. In this situation, I can only guess correctly all the time to avoid being punished, drunk and being talked about by my brother.

I was so determined at this moment, and suddenly found that the originally easy and simple game suddenly became challenging.

But despite this, Fangran still tried to comfort himself,

The problem with this kind of game is for everyone, and it’s not that easy for me to trick myself.

But having said that, seeing everyone including Meng Lang writing their own questions on the small table, for the sake of safety,

Fangran still recalled Mu Lin, who had been let out in the morning, and quietly opened his black eyes and took a look out of the window.

Then he saw the question Meng Lang wrote on the note,

[If you have been to inappropriate places abroad recently, please say Yes]

Fang Ran: "..."

!!!Σ(?Д?!)Zhuo! Brother, you are a dog!


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