Ye Qingyan was wearing a white dress, Han Yue was wearing a black suit, and the two sat on the side and looked at Meng Qian and Meng Yunsheng.

Meng Qian was wearing a light green skirt, and Meng Yunsheng was wearing a crimson blue robe.

When the two teams play against each other, it is bound to be the winner and loser.

The game tells jokes, and whoever makes the other person laugh first wins.

Ye Qingyan: "You can pick your nose to judge whether the air quality is good or not, and the air quality is not good." ”

Han Yue: "What about the red one?" ”

Ye Qingyan: "You slashed! ”

Meng Qian and Meng Yunsheng were expressionless and even a little disgusted, "You guys are so disgusting!" ”

Next, it was Meng Qian's turn and Meng Yunsheng's turn.

Meng Qian said: Two old people went to care for the elderly......

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