Without waiting for Yuan Wanying to answer, he said to himself again: "Well, it must be a flower that can be eaten." ”

Yuan Wanying: "......"

She was speechless.

At the same time, Yuan Wanying also reacted, the main purpose of this royal ball seems to be to match single handsome men and beauties, not a dinner party-

She looked at the plate that had bottomed out again, hesitated slightly, and quickly made a decision.

She raised her left hand, took off the phantom stud earrings on her ears, handed them directly to Blazing, shrugged her shoulders, and said casually: "You can choose a random flower for me in a while." ”

Well, she doesn't participate in boring games, delaying her from eating.

Blazing lowered his eyelids, silently staring at the slender snow-white girl's hand stretched out in front of him, and on the palm of his hand, the dark gray gem stud earring-

He was a little sullen in his heart, this girl just handed over her earrings so rashly?!

Is the wolf he transformed into handsome?

Thinking of that guy wolf-

After a moment of silence, Blazing took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, picked up the small earrings in the girl's hand, and rejected her: "No, any decision made in the absence of other options is hasty. ”

"If you wait a while, you still choose me, and I will send you the most beautiful flowers in this ball."

With that, Blazing raised the earrings in his hand and gently put them back on the girl.

Yuan Wanying: "......"

Alas, it was rejected.

Forget it, it's just an hour, and it's not bad to use this time to digest it, and then move on to the next high-intensity battle to destroy food.

Wait, the seat next to her just now didn't peel the bitter crab for her anymore, why did it start again!

Obviously she was rejected? Why is it the other party who is angry?

Also, where did this faint sense of familiarity come from-

Just when Yuan Wanying, in order to alleviate the bitterness in her mouth, began to let go of her cranky thoughts and divert her attention, in the hall, her parents also started the topic of the second round of the prom.

Just after listening to his wife explain the rules of the second round of the ball, Yuan Shou's brows immediately furrowed deeply: "You mean, my daughter will meet with 10 different young army leaders?" And, there will be negative distance contact?! ”

He immediately fidgeted, and a buzzing sword sounded in his heart, as if a peerless murder weapon was about to break free.

Feng Ling suddenly felt a little cold, she hugged her bare arms, there was already a layer of goosebumps on them, shivered, she looked at the child's father who seemed to have entered a state of preparation, and explained funny:

"How is it possible, I made my hands and feet for Wanwan's earrings."

She said softly: "Wanwan earrings, each mask that is conjured is unique, and there will be no same mask. ”

Yuan Wei's handsome face immediately turned cloudy and clear, and he praised vigorously: "Daughter-in-law, you are so smart!" ”

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows and raised his chin: "It must be!" ”

If you don't say anything, there is something in the eyes of the lover, Feng Ling's proud little appearance before, 1018 only felt deep disgust, and the other party was simply full of the words princess disease from head to toe.

Now—

Yuan Wei sincerely believes that his daughter-in-law's hair is made of gold.

Now that his wife and children are fine, Yuan Wei decided to continue with his plan, he stood up and explained: "Then I'll go first, I still have some things to do." ”

Feng Ling naturally wouldn't stop him, didn't he see that after Yuan Wei and the Xingyu Legion Leader had a draw just now, there were a lot of little smashing and looking in this direction all the time?!

Soon after Yuan Wei left, with the melodious and long-lasting bells, in the small rooms around the banquet hall, there were pairs of handsome men and beautiful women, all of whom looked at the huge silver countdown projection that appeared above with anticipation:

10，9…… 5…… 2，1！

The silver-gray studs on the ears of these handsome men and beautiful women lit up at the same time, and a layer of illusory and beautiful masks, generated out of thin air, blocked their faces, and at the same time, this mask continued to spread downward, and soon, silver robes appeared on their bodies.

With a scream of excitement, the ladies began to look around to see who was destined for them.

The young Legionnaires began a quick shuttle through the halls, searching for the young female spirit with the same mask as themselves.

Yes, only the young Legionnaires are moving, so that the possibility of both sides moving around at the same time is avoided and they will miss each other.

In an instant, numerous small whirlwinds blew in the banquet hall, and from time to time there were whispers from young ladies - most of them were dressed in fluttering little dresses, and when they were blown by the wind, they showed their beautiful long legs.

From time to time, a small whirlwind stopped in front of a young female spirit and greeted politely: "Hello, Miss Fox, I am Mr. Fox." ”

The young woman in the red fox mask laughed, "Hello, Mr. Fox. ”

Gradually, more and more whirlwinds stopped, and at a glance, men and women wearing the same masks in the hall stood side by side and talked softly, very harmoniously.

Yuan Wanying stood in the corner of the banquet hall, bored looking at everything in front of her, thinking in her heart which of the food she had just eaten could be another round.

Just as she was slightly distracted, a tall figure appeared in front of her, a low and magnetic male voice, like the most beautiful cello solo, came into her ears: "Baby, what are you thinking?" ”

Yuan Wanying was startled, and when she looked up, it was a tall man with a golden lion mask, his blue eyes, looking at him without blinking, as if she was the center of his world.

Yuan Wanying moved to the side quietly, and at the same time subconsciously looked to both sides.

Amused by her little act of dissociating themselves, the tall man chuckled lowly, "I'm talking to you, Miss Lion." ”

Yuan Wanying blinked, didn't she say that the moment the mask was generated, there would be a small broadcast sound? Strange, are her phantom stud earrings broken?

She took out a small makeup mirror from her handbag and took a look—

Well, it is indeed a mask exactly like the golden lion on the face of the man in front of him.

Even the mask on her face has a much shorter mane and a more gentle expression, which looks more like a lioness.

While feeling that Feng Ling had done all the details so well, Yuan Wanying nodded: "Hello, Mr. Lion." ”

The golden lion chuckled softly, "You are the funniest young lady I have ever met. ”

Yuan Wanying keenly grasped the key words and immediately asked, "Have you seen a lot of young ladies?" ”