Chapter 162: Anger the scum out of angina!

Just when Qin Wenrou was at a loss and didn't know what he had done wrong.

Bai Chi gently tugged at her sleeve in embarrassment: "That, classmate Qin, the numbers on the screen...... It's not us. ”

Not her?

It's 88.

Qin Wenrou looked up, and her breathing suddenly froze.

On the large colored ball on the screen, the number is 03

It looks like 88 when it shakes up, but it's 03 when it stops.

Who is 03?

The seat number in the front row is higher than the 09 of the actress Shen Bingxue and the 10th of Huo Yingdi, who is it?

Qin Wenrou looked forward.

I saw a man in a white shirt, covering his mouth, and his big eyes full of tears of surprise and excitement...... Song Quiet!

Song Jingjing, who was sitting next to Qin Xin, was one of the best positions in the audience!

No. 01 is Xiangxiang, and No. 02 is Qin Xin!

Qin Wenwen stumbled, and his heart felt like he had been hit hard.

Her seat number 88 is not the number favored by Lady Luck, but two slaps, slaps, and slaps mercilessly!

What made her even more uneasy was that this slap was not made by the actress Shen Bingxue, but by Song Jingjing.

What does it feel like to be robbed of what you want most by a hillbilly who is inferior to yourself and despised by yourself?

It's what she Qin Wen's heart aches now!

She watched Song Quiet hugging the ugly monster enthusiastically, and then the ugly monster touched Song Quiet's hair, and saw Song Quiet jumping up the stage to get the dress.

The actress Shen Bingxue admitted that she lost the bet, and she had already changed her dress to Song Jingjing in the dressing room generously!

Song Jing put on that dress, and it was damn the right size and proper cut!

As she watched this scene, she felt that her eyes were blinded with jealousy.

Bai Chi looked at her uncomfortable appearance and felt a little guilty.

Alas, the first time I helped my sister-in-law with an errand, I messed up.

He touched his nose: "Classmate Qin, don't worry, there will be Huo Yingdi's tuxedo to be raffled later, let's maybe win the one." Don't you have a younger brother, and I'll send your brother when the time comes. ”

Qin Rou glanced at Bai Chi in surprise.

Bai Gongzi actually knew that she had a younger brother.

Could it be that Bai Gongzi really fell in love with her, and investigated her information so enthusiastically and in detail behind his back?

Her heart skipped a beat.

A little hesitant between Bai Gongzi and Lan Yingjun, who is better.

Forget it, it's hard to choose for a while, so it's on both sides.

She squeezed out a shy smile: "Childe smiled, my brother is still young......"

But if she is really lucky to win, she can give Lan Yingjun a favor, and Brother Jun will love her even more.

In an instant, Qin Wenrou ignited a new hope.

With the announcement of the host, a new round of the draw was launched again.

The colored balls on the screen carry everyone's dreams and turn again.

"Four...... Three...... Two...... One! ”

The countdown is over, and the numbers pop up!

Qin Wenrou saw the first number "8" at the beginning, and her heart beat irregularly again.

88! 88!

Does luck still belong to her?

However.

When the numbers come to a steady stop.

The big screen clearly reads: 89!

Qin Gentle was suffocated for a moment.

Damn, why is she always just a little bit off?

However, she quickly reacted, could it be Bai Gongzi's?

She was anxious, and she couldn't care about the ordinary lady image, and hurriedly looked at Bai Chi's seat card: "Bai Gongzi, you are 89, right?" ”

The two of them sit next to each other, she is 88 and the white pool is definitely 89.