Mr. Golden Lion laughed, and his laughter was low and pleasant: "Actually, there are not many, there are only three in total, and two of them are my elders. ”

Yuan Wanying raised her eyebrows, "You call your elders young miss?" ”

Mr. Golden Lion smiled and nodded: "It seems that for the ladies, they all like it very much, and it can make them younger." ”

"In fact, one of them was my mother."

As he spoke, the golden lion directly imitated the scene of his meal with his mother, and he bowed slightly and made a gesture of pulling out the chair: "Young lady, please take a seat." ”

He picked up the bottle again, smiled and asked, "Would you like some more Imperial wine, young lady?" ”

The vividness of his imitation is obviously a happy tone, Yuan Wanying can fully imagine that Mr. Golden Lion's mother will definitely giggle.

She coughed lightly and asked curiously, "What about the other young lady?" ”

Mr. Golden Lion looked at her playfully, smiling without saying a word.

So, Yuan Wanying knew that she was the third young lady in the other party's mouth.

This is too flirtatious!

Yuan Wanying subconsciously felt that the golden lion in front of her was an authentic playboy-

Well, a playboy who is good at sweet words, can make the elders happy, and can also flirt with the girl.

This kind of man is actually the most suitable person to fall in love, provided that you don't want to be tempted by him.

Looking at the young female spirit who fell into silence, the smile on Mr. Golden Lion's face deepened, and his voice opened softly, as if he was afraid of alarming the beautiful butterfly in front of him: "So, young lady, can you tell me what your favorite flower is?" ”

Yuan Wanying: "...... No! ”

Mr. Golden Lion: "...... Well, it's a pity. ”

Yuan Wanying couldn't help but glance at the tall man beside her, strange, when he said that he was really sorry, it sounded like he was really happy.

The 5-minute exchange time was fleeting, and shortly after the two fell silent, a silver countdown sign appeared again above the banquet hall, 10,9......

Mr. Golden Lion stretched out his right hand, Yuan Wanying silently stretched out his left hand, the two shook it gently, read it in the last second of the countdown, and let go in an instant.

The mask on Mr. Golden Lion's face changed into the mask of a weeping lion at the same time.

Yuan Wanying: "......"

Can it be like this?

She immediately took out her makeup mirror, and when she saw the little white rabbit mask reflected in it, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not a roaring lion mask.

Before her hand was lowered, a lively male voice sounded in front of her: "Hi, is that you?" Xiaobai! ”

Yuan Wanying looked up, standing in front of her was a young man wearing a white rabbit mask, and she immediately smiled: "My name is Xiaobai, what is your name?" ”

Miraculously, the little white rabbit's eyes are bent, and he looks cute and lovely, and his voice is the same: "I am the big white." ”

"Dabai, who will dig radishes and wash radishes, and then eat radishes together."

This young legion commander spoke quite interestingly, and Yuan Wanying deliberately teased him: "But I don't like to eat radish, what should I do?" ”

Little did she know that the man under the rabbit mask was silent for a second - liar! If it were possible, this girl would probably be able to roast herself and taste it.

The white rabbit seemed to be stopped by her question, and said uncertainly: "The radish is so delicious, how can you not like to eat it?" ”

He sighed softly and continued: "Then I'll cut the radish into shreds, add some fat and thin meat filling, put some green onions, ginger and pepper powder, stir well, put the oil pan on the shelf, and when the oil inside is burning, pinch it into balls, fry them one by one, fry them golden and crispy, and take a bite and smell fragrant——"

He spread his hands and said lightly: "If you still don't like this, then I can't help it!" ”

Yuan Wanying silently wiped the corners of her mouth: "...... You win. ”

The white rabbit let out a hearty laugh.

Yuan Wanying asked expectantly, "Do you really know how to do it?" Radish balls? ”

The white rabbit's laughter stopped abruptly, and he honestly replied, "I don't know how to cook." ”

After a pause, the white rabbit asked in a low voice, "Then can you tell me what flowers you like?" ”

Yuan Wanying made a straight face: "Can't!" ”

This guy was the most annoying of the Legion Commander she'd met tonight, not one of them!

I really want to cut him into shreds, add some fat and thin meat filling, and add some green onions, ginger and peppercorns...... Fry it in the pan.

The two rabbit ears of the white rabbit drooped down, and the whole person looked listless: "Woo~"

Yuan Wanying didn't pity him at all, hmph, this kind of man, there is a lot of writing in Cousin Mengmeng, isn't it just a little milk dog? In addition to the sweet mouth, the long cuteness, the fart is useless!

5 minutes passed quickly, the little milk dog stretched out its paws pitifully, Yuan Wanying perfunctorily stretched out her hand, and quickly withdrew her hand in the last 1 second of the countdown.

So, she once again witnessed a miracle happening, and the white rabbit mask was transformed into a crying rabbit mask.

Yuan Wanying: "......"

It always feels like something is wrong.

This time, after the crying rabbit left, she didn't make any moves, so she waited for the next destined person.

……

Mr. Iceberg Panther, the shy and shy Mr. Squirrel, the tsundere Mr. Ragdoll, the feminine and evil Mr. Cobra-

Crying Mr. Panther, Crying Mr. Squirrel, Crying Mr. Ragdoll, Crying Mr. Cobra -

Gradually, Yuan Wanying had a feeling that she was a complete scumbag.

At the same time, the feeling that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger.

She took a deep breath, and had a strong premonition that everything would be answered in the tenth, and last, legionnaire commander who appeared in front of her.

As time passed, at least 3 minutes had passed since the tenth round, and the other party had not yet appeared in front of her, and this feeling became more and more intense.

Seeing the silver countdown projection, it appeared above the banquet hall for the last time.10,9.......

Bah, Bah, Bah -

Her heart was beating extremely violently.

5，4，3……

"Wanwan—"

Some crisp juvenile voices came from behind him, familiar tones, familiar tones, and even the coldness in the voice.

2，1！

Yuan Wanying's body stiffened for a moment, then she turned around suddenly, and then, she saw that haunting face, it was her green plum, her close friend, and one of the most important people in her heart-

She blurted out, "Qingqing! ”