Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"agree."

   Lingyuan Keiko's red lips lightly parted, and she proudly spit out two words.

  The two sides reached an agreement and stood on the left and right of the stage respectively, waiting for the judges to fill the seats.

   "Hello, judges, these two are our contestants today. Please designate a translation material for the two contestants to translate immediately, and the competition will start immediately."

   The hostess has a rare and precious surname, Qiu Mingtian, the pillar of the Imperial Capital Terrace, which was founded last year. She has a stable and generous hosting style, has a high exposure rate, and has a good relationship with the masses.

   The main judge, Su Junyue, did his part, and leaned in front of the microphone to announce clearly and slowly: "The translation material was selected for the youth singing contest broadcast on Didu TV yesterday, and ten minutes of content were intercepted."

   "As for which section, you will cast lots on the spot."

   Fair enough!

  Su Haitang secretly gave this family a thumbs up.

   In this competition, the superiors really made a lot of money, and even Qiu Qiu, Su Junyue, Bai Lin and others invited them over!

   Needless to say in autumn, the famous name of Imperial City; Su Junyue is amazing, President of Imperial University! Bai Ling is also a famous Peking Opera master, known as the Bai Boss.

   There is also Xing Jiage, a famous sports commentator, Zhu Keyi, a young and promising vice minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and Kozo Harada, an ambassador of the Neon Embassy in China.

Principal Su made four pieces of paper on the spot, with numbers from 1 to 10, 11 to 20, etc., respectively. After showing it in public, he formed a small ball of irregular shape and placed it in the palm of his hand. After leaving, it was passed to the hand of Harada Kozo beside him, indicating that he should also shake it.

   "The two of you, stand back to back, I count one, two, three, and raise your hands to compare the numbers. Whoever compares the numbers with me at the same time is the closest, whoever will draw lots."

  City people really know how to play!

  Su Haitang turned around as she said, and her respect for this family with the same surname rose by three points.

   But this opportunity to draw lots, she really didn't pay much attention to it. All eyes are on, which one is randomly drawn depends on luck, it is not bad.

   "One, two, three! Compare."

  Su Junyue calmly reported the result.

   "Okay, the result is clear at a glance. Lingyuan Keiko has the right to draw lots. Come on."

   Lingyuan Keiko put down her arms and turned around, the sweet smile on her face could hardly be maintained.

   The name of this Principal Su has been admired for a long time. She did not expect that Principal Su, who is famous for his elegance and erudition, would have such an amazing aura, making her feel a little ashamed.

   Lingyuan Keiko gritted her teeth, took out the results of the ten-year teaching of the etiquette teacher, and strived for perfection step by step.

   She will not be defeated by a bad old man!

   "Princess, please."

   Harada Kozo respectfully stood up and bowed, with both hands raised above his head, holding four ridiculous paper **** and presenting them to her.

  Lingyuan Keiko seemed to be picking the prince-in-law, moving her slender jade fingers back and forth, and after circling three times, she gracefully and solemnly picked up a ball of paper, turned her wrist leisurely, put out an orchid hand, and handed it to Baili on the other side.

  Bai Li snorted lightly, picked up the orchid finger and took it naturally, the movement of flowing clouds and flowing water was very beautiful, how could it be compared to Lingyuan Keizi, who was empathetic to the east?

  Bai Kui's childhood skills are no trivial matter. His eyes, body and other homework are deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Even if he doesn't dress up, he can completely defeat the Japanese princess as a man.

  Bai Han ignored Ling Yuan Keiko's ugly face, unfolded the paper ball and said, "Twenty-one to thirty minutes."

   The voice is sweet, and the male voice still has a moving charm.

   makes Lingyuan Keiko stiff and contrived, like fish eyes and pearls!

  The applause was like a wave, and the audience who had been watching quietly under the stage clapped their hands with all their strength!

   And this time, it was like hitting Ling Yuan Keiko in the face.