Evil Phoenix

Chapter 78 Don't You Remember Me?

He pointed at the words, but when he saw the people beside him, the field on the far right had become a huge barrier.

, Rows of tables and chairs are neatly connected, and the four treasures of the study placed on the table are bathed in the sun, reflecting the light and shadow of the color or clear or dark ink, blurring the dark red low wooden table.

The time for a stick of incense is very short for others, but for Bai Luoge, it is too much.

She can't write poetry.There is no problem with reciting poems.

There are too many good poems to condense the 5000 years of Chinese culture, not to mention a "plum", even writing the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and bamboo is enough for a stick of incense.She is not in a hurry.

On the contrary, his leisure has attracted a lot of attention. He is now at the top of the ranking, and many underground stakes have already been wagered. The odds of buying him are one to one to win, and one to one hundred to lose. Everyone rushed to grab him, and they all bet on him to win, and many people invested all their wealth.

You can see how crazy it is!
It is estimated that "he" is going to retire now, and everyone will not allow it.

Feng had already told her last night that Xiao Ran's life was priced at as high as 100 million taels in the various killer buildings, which was still gold!

There were already quite a few low-profile people who troubled her one after another, but before they got close to her, they were dealt with by Feng Yulin.

The relatively powerful Killer Building has not seen any movement yet, as the so-called mountain rain is about to come and the building is full of wind. Does the current situation count as the calm before the storm?

It's a pity that she wasn't even the slightest bit shocked.

She had said long ago that it was not that easy to take her life.If you dare to mess with her, you must be prepared to pay a huge price!
"Xiao Ran, is it Xiao Sheng and Green Bamboo's Xiao, who is calm and calm?"

Bai Luoge, who was thinking about which poem to use for the competition, was interrupted by a childish voice.

His voice was as crisp as crystals knocking against the wind, and he looked down at Bai Luoge from the corners of his eyes, his big round eyes were shining cutely, but he carried a gesture of looking down on all sentient beings.

Who is this?
Seeing the doubt in Bai Luoge's eyes, the cute man's lips pursed: "You don't remember me? I was in front of you in the first competition, and we were all dressed in blue that day!"

It's him!

She remembered, the young man who passed the first level.

Thinking of the match that day, this seemingly innocent and lovely man seemed to care about Mo Junhan's attention. What is his relationship with Mo Junhan?
"You haven't answered my question yet!"

Seeing the flash of clarity in Bai Luoge's eyes, he knew who he was.asked again.

"So what?"

There was a ray of coldness in his eyes, and a tone of alienation.

Although she didn't hate the lively and lovely man in front of her, she didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Junhan.

"You hate me? We don't know each other, why do you hate me?"

A slightly aggrieved voice, big eyes blinking, lips pursed higher.

What a keen observation!
Bai Luoge stared at the man in front of him indifferently, without any emotion on his face, without any expression, it was regarded as acquiescing, but he had no intention of explaining why.

Mo Junqing saw that Xiao Ran was walking slowly towards the competition field while looking at him expressionlessly. The coolness and indifference on his body was like a mountain ice lotus. Although it made people feel chilly, it was elegant and holy.

He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, for some reason, although this person was not friendly, he was more comfortable than those who would only flatter him because of his concubine and elder brother, instinctively, he didn't want this Xiao Ran to hate him.

I was going to catch up and was about to say something...

(End of this chapter)