She couldn't see Ruan Cixi pretending to be a little son, and she didn't want to know that Ruan Cixi was holding a group fan, so she wanted to hear Ruan Cixi call her "sister".

The "sister" shouted in the girl's voice made the red makeup a little more comfortable, and it was precisely because of this that she was more and more willing to change the wooden plaque to the bronze plaque.

The former teenager liked to call her "sister" the most, but she couldn't see anyone who was similar to the teenager, and talked to her with the appearance of a teenager.

Red Makeup thought to herself, if this girl didn't use her original voice when she called her "Sister Red Makeup", what would happen to her when she heard it?

You may say that you took the wrong sign and give the original wooden card to this person.

Her mood has always been cloudy and uncertain.

Red makeup touched Ruan Cixi's head with a smile and returned the fan to her.

"Let's go back."

Ruan Cixi took back the fan, and finally glanced at the red makeup meaninglessly, and left the red makeup room with the bronze medal and the firefly that followed her in.

She remembered that Yang Chunxue should only be able to change the wooden card.

And also...... When she asked her to call "sister" with a smile on red makeup, she keenly felt the disgust of red makeup for a moment.

Subconsciously, she switched back to her voice.

Sure enough, she was right.

An inexplicable gamble, and the sudden change in the attitude of the red makeup, made Ruan Cixi have no time to think at all, everything she did was based on intuition.

In a room on the fourth floor, a man was bored looking at the square crowd below, and as his gaze swept the stairs, he noticed a face, which he had only skimmed over and looked back at carefully.

After careful identification, a trace of astonishment appeared on the man's face.

"Feng Qianmi, your crown princess!" Yin Rongyan turned his head sharply and reminded Feng Qianmi, who was talking about things on the other side of the room.

Yin Rongyan followed Feng Qianmi to Jinse Pavilion, but what Feng Qianmi wanted to do didn't have much to do with him, and he was not interested, so he sat on the soft couch by the window and watched the people and things in Jinse Pavilion pass the time.

I didn't want him to see people who shouldn't be here. It's hard to tell where it came from, but there's a not-so-good possibility, and that side leads to Kiyokuju.

Qingqiju, a place dedicated to receiving female guests, don't even think about what it does, as long as both parties are willing to do whatever they want!

At this time, Yin Rongyan didn't really want to add some color to Feng Qianmi's head.

Therefore, after he identified the person, he immediately informed Feng Qianmi on the other side.

Feng Qianmi, who was talking about things while playing chess with the other party, shook his hand and made the wrong move.

"You have no regrets, you lost." The soft and moving voice was full of lightness, obviously very happy to win Feng Qianmi.

Feng Qianmi glanced at the other party, ignored it, and walked to Yin Rongyan's side after throwing off the chess game.

"Opposite the stairs, almost down to the first floor." Yin Rongyan kindly pointed out the direction to Feng Qianmi.

After Feng Qianmi found someone, her eyelids jumped, and she suddenly felt a little pain in her skull.

"Where did she come from?" Feng Qianmi asked in a deep voice.

A hint of playfulness flashed in Yin Rongyan's eyes, and he smiled evilly: "It seems to be Qingqiju." ”

"It's really—" Feng Qianmi was dumbfounded, and after reacting to what he was doing, he rubbed his temples and didn't say any more.

A little too concerned, her affairs have nothing to do with him, in fact, he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

"It's her freedom." Feng Qianmi turned to leave.

Yin Rongyan touched his chin thoughtfully.

The person on the other side of the chess table was still sitting there obediently waiting for him, and Feng Qianmi returned to his original position and restarted the game.

"I have to meet your little princess if I have a chance." The man fell into a son, and he was very serious.

Feng Qianmi's hand paused slightly, and then he didn't hesitate to make a move, "It's your turn." ”