Chapter 20: Will You Like Me?

Tang Ziyan just smiled, "Then will you like me?"

"No, how could I like you with a big carrot? impossible!" For Tang Ziyan's words, Mu Ting was very decisive.

"Really, I'm not going to like me for you to change?"

"Aren't you a little weird tonight?

"Haha, probably. With that, Tang Ziyan took the membership card given by the cashier and left.

"It's not normal once!" Mu Ting followed behind Tang Ziyan, "You wait for me! Why are you running so fast?"

"Who told you to have short legs?" Saying that, Tang Ziyan still habitually slowed down and waited for Mu Ting.

"What's short? Is it because you're not growing too tall normally, okay?"

"You're not normal! You're nineteen years old, and you look like a minor!"

"What about you? You're only twenty-one years old, and you look like you're thirty!"

"Do I really look like I'm thirty?" said Tang Ziyan, who was very concerned about his age and appearance.

"Really, it must be overindulgence, do you know why the emperors of ancient times died earlier than the eunuchs?"

"Why?"

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and you can sleep one a night, how long can you live?"

"Well, it seems like that's the case, then I think I should be able to abstain from sex. ”

"Don't!"

"What? You want to sleep with me?"

"! unless I... Uh, there's no way I'm going to sleep with you anyway!" she couldn't say anything, anyway, she couldn't sleep with him anyway, at least not now!

"Really?" Tang Ziyan turned around and walked backwards, then looked at Mu Ting's face.

"Do I have to lie to you?"

didn't see what he wanted to see on Mu Ting's face, Tang Ziyan turned around and walked beside Mu Ting, "What are you playing?"

"Just play around, it doesn't feel like it's that fun. Because it was only the two of them, Mu Ting didn't know what to play.

"Okay. So, the two of them took their membership cards and swiped them everywhere in the game hall, playing whatever was pleasing to the eye.

"Aren't you stupid? Can't you ride a motorcycle? Turn, turn! Damn! Die!" Mu Ting got off the motorcycle in the game hall, full of disgust for Tang Zinyan.

"Why are you so stupid? Can't you turn?"

"I turned around, he still hit the wall himself, blame me?" Tang Ziyan also got off the motorcycle, he didn't understand what the hell this motorcycle was operating.

"I told you that you can turn if your body deviates, what are you doing?"

"What the hell? I keep hitting the wall, and I don't have the realism of riding a motorcycle at all. ”

"It's like you're going to ride a motorcycle!"

"Why can't I go? Do you want to sit? I'll take you for a ride!"

"Don't, I don't want to die yet!" Seeing that Tang Zinc said that he couldn't drive a game motorcycle, Mu Ting really didn't dare to ride a real motorcycle with him.

"You're just distrusting me like that, huh?"

"Can't you?" "It's about life, of course I don't trust it!"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

"I've driven a car, so it's definitely not going to be difficult for me. ”

"Okay, what if you die again?"

"What if I don't die?"

"Shall I ask first?"

"Well, if I die again, you can hit me. ”

"Cut, if you don't die, I can beat you!"