The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Chapter 1138: Do not forget five

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"Then I'll do it first, I'll make a simple one first." Zhao Ruibin stroked his sleeves, selected the upper layer in the middle, and then selected a block in the middle, and slowly pulled it out.

Jiang Chan leaned over and took a look: "Please tell me your first impression of the first opposite **** on your right."

Liu Runze glanced at him: "Zhiwei is on your right. Tell me about your first impression of Zhiwei."

Turning his head to look at Jiang Chan, Zhao Ruibin smiled and said: "Very beautiful, very good temperament, and even more ingenious in contact."

Jiang Chan held up his teacup and gestured to Zhao Ruibin: "Thank you, you are also very handsome."

Han Jiali reminded Zhao Ruibin: "It's time to put the blocks on the top layer, be careful not to collapse."

Liu Runze cleared his throat and slowly placed the building blocks in the middle of the top layer.

"I'm the next one, right?" Liu Runze wiped his hands and chose the middle layer. The difference was that he drew the edge blocks this time instead of the middle one.

"Excuse me, when was your first love."

Reading this sentence, the atmosphere in the air immediately became tense, and the rest of the people stared at the building block tower scorchingly, worrying about whether there would be any hot issues behind them.

Liu Runze smiled: "The first love was in the sophomore year of high school, around 18 years old, it shouldn't be regarded as a puppy love."

"It doesn't count, Aze's first love is late. Didn't you see that the primary school students are all in love now?" Zhao Ruibin has an active atmosphere, and he counts as the warm-up person on the ground.

Han Jiali: "Isn't there a love letter from elementary school students on the Internet that became popular? It is called a love letter, and I will love you forever and ever."

"How old is this? The elementary school students have written love letters?" Bai Jiang was obviously very surprised, he scratched his hair, "I feel like he has been lagging a lot."

The game soon passed five, and soon arrived at Jiang Chan. While others were drawing blocks, Jiang Chan had been sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa with a cup, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Even if the atmosphere in the living room is tense, her sitting posture is particularly relaxed, as if the tension here does not affect her at all.

"When you arrive at Zhiwei, the more difficult it is for people who play later." Jiang Chan's stick is Bo Jiang, and Ya is like her fan, sitting next to her when eating, now when playing games Also sitting next to her.

Jiang Chan put down the cup, the bottom of the cup and the mirror surface of the coffee table made a slight noise. She stroked her sleeves. Before everyone could react, a building block appeared in her palm, and the building block tower remained motionless.

"Did it out so soon?"

"This is too fast, right?"

"Let's see what the problem is."

Zhao Ruibin was right on Jiang Chan's left hand, and immediately said: "Please tell me your love experience."

Jiang Chan gently placed the small building block on the top, and wrote lightly: "No love experience."

Bo Jiang was the first to speak: "Is it impossible? Zhiwei, you are so beautiful, no one pursues you?"

Fang Fei: "Yes, Zhiwei, you look very special, why haven't you ever fallen in love?"

Zhao Ruibin didn't say anything, but the smile on his face got bigger and bigger. 315 Chinese Network

Jiang Chan laughed: "My work circle is very small, I rarely come into contact with the opposite sex, and I am usually homely. Perhaps this is the reason why I have been soloing until now?"

This layered game of truth, played for five rounds in a row, the more thrilling you get to the back. If the purpose of playing the game at the beginning is to understand each other, then the purpose of the game later becomes that no one wants to accept punishment.

When the game was transferred to Fang Fei, the building block tower was already shaking, Fang Fei's hand was immediately stopped, and she dared not do anything. It's a pity that it's not that she doesn't have any problems if she doesn't do anything, it's not that the building block tower still collapses after shaking twice.

"Oh!" Seeing the building block tower collapsed, everyone cheered, especially Bo Jiang most sincerely. If Fang Fei passed this one, it would be him the next one.

"Think about how to punish?"

"How about performing a talent?"

"agree."

Seeing everyone discussing, Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows, how about saying that these people are all human beings? It is clearly a punishment, but in a disguised form it is an opportunity to show your strengths.

Fang Fei hesitated: "Why don't I sing a song? Don't laugh at me, I sing a bit out of tune."

"No, I can look forward to it."

Fang Fei's voice was very sweet. She chose a classic old-fashioned love song, and the living room gradually became quiet, leaving only this gentle voice flowing quietly.

To say that she sings out of tune is actually because she is humble. Jiang Chan had never heard this song, because she didn't understand many things in this world, and she thought she sang very well anyway.

After singing, everyone touched the venue and applauded.

"It's eleven o'clock, we should go back to the room." Back to the room to wash, it was almost time to send a text message at twelve o'clock.

Lianlian does not forget that there is a set of program rules, as long as the guests stationed in the cabin must abide by these rules, one of which is that only one person of the opposite **** can be sent a text message every night at 12 o'clock.

After washing, Jiang Chan leaned on the sofa in her pajamas. She didn't know if anyone would send her a message today. Of course I am happy to have her, and I would not be sad without her.

What's the big deal? Isn’t it just a text message?

"Zhiwei, the clothes you wear are so beautiful. Where did you buy it? Can you tell me?" Fang Fei also went out of the bathroom, wiping her wet long hair while talking to Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan put down the book in his hand: "I made it myself. I usually like to make some handmade work by myself."

Fang Fei didn’t wipe her hair anymore: “You made that skirt too? No wonder I don’t see that there is this style on the market. That skirt is really good-looking, Zhiwei, you are too good.”

Jiang Chan is modest: "It's so normal~www.wuxiamtl.com~ mainly because of hobbies. I like to make these handmade things, such as DIY cakes, pottery or making clothes by myself."

Han Jiali also came out: "I am becoming more and more curious about what you do, you look so mysterious."

Jiang Chan was serious: "No, no, no, I'm not a mystery at all, I'm just a plain ordinary person, but my hobbies are a bit niche."

The three of them are getting along fairly harmoniously, maybe because today is the first time they meet, everyone hasn't locked on their respective mission goals, and it's not guilty to perform scheming at this time.

Seeing that it was twelve o'clock, Jiang Chan took out the phone and sent out a text message first. Of course she sent it to Zhao Ruibin. After all, she had the most intersection with Zhao Ruibin today, okay?

Then Jiang Chan's cell phone rang three times in a row, indicating that she had received three messages. Han Jiali and Fang Feiqi looked over, their eyes unclear.

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