Yin Yilan went out.

Mingge lay lazily on the hospital bed, and hooked his finger towards Mingci, "Dog, where is my mobile phone?" ”

"How do I know where your phone is? And Ming Ge, I warn you, don't call me a dog again......" Before Ming finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by Ming Zhiyuan, "How did you talk to your sister." ”

Mingci, "......"

He must have picked it up.

Under the coercion and temptation of her and her father, Ming reluctantly offered his mobile phone.

She fell at home.

Ming Zhiyuan and Ming Ci were driven back by her, she was not terminally ill at all, and she didn't need anyone to accompany her in bed. If it weren't for her father's insistence, she would have been able to stay hospitalized at all.

Mingge lay on the hospital bed with his legs crossed, holding Mingci's mobile phone and began to send text messages.

[Mr. Gong, I broke my leg tonight, and I want your kiss to hold it high~]

*

Unless necessary, the palace night banquet rarely does time-wasting things like texting, and it is usually solved by phone.

So, when he received a text message from an unfamiliar number again, the beautiful and vivid girl naturally came to his mind.

And her name.

Ming Ge.

For some reason, her number was blocked, but there was a moment when she was indeed controlled by some strange emotion.

This taste is not under control, and there is a vague feeling of being out of control.

blocked her number, but somehow, Gong Yeyan subconsciously didn't think she was so easy to give up on her character.

He clicked.

Broken leg?

Do you want to kiss and hug and hold it high?

Fresh, bold content with a hint of ridicule.

The credibility of the "broken leg" article is relatively much less.

But, mention the legs.

The palace night banquet inevitably remembered that in the elevator that day, the woman gave birth to extremely beautiful legs.

He's not a very feminine person.

In fact, since he was a child, he has been facing a peerless beauty like his mother Shen Bijun, and he has already formed an immunity to beauty.

Indeed, her vivid and delicate color was a rare beauty, but it was not enough to make him to the point of seeing color.

But, somehow, that scene was so deep in my mind.

The palace night banquet put down the mobile phone and did not reply.

*

Ming Ge didn't expect the palace night banquet to return.

After sending the text message, she went to Weibo.

Until the system's prompt sounds—

[Countdown to 10, 9, 8......]

【Ding! It's three days up! Host Hidden Quest (1): Hold the Golden Lord's thigh and say I love you failure! 】

[Failure penalty: 10,000 points will be deducted from the star fortune value.] 】

Ming Song, "......"

Without the slightest defense, you fail the mission.

Mingge suddenly lost his interest in scrolling Weibo, "Little Star, what are my points now?" ”

[300,000. The tone of disdain of the system, [Negative oh. 】

Mingge: My heart hurts.

[Hmph.] Who called you a waver? 】

Ming Ge retorted, "You don't need oars to support the boat, your life depends on the waves, what is the difference between a life without waves and salted fish?" ”

The system hehe, [Keep surfing, you should be more willing to be a dead fish than a salted fish.] 】

Ming Ge, "Smash, a ginseng rooster like you is going to be exposed to the sun, I'll tell you." ”

【……】

*

In the evening, 0:00 a.m.

Ming Ge closed his eyes.

In the silent darkness, suddenly there was a sound—

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden quest (1) plus: hug the gold master's thigh and say I love you. 】

[Mission duration: two days.] 】

[Reward: Unknown.] 】

[If the mission fails, 100,000 star fortune points will be deducted.] 】

Ming Ge was suddenly awakened.

After a while, she came back to her senses, digested this thunderbolt-like fact, and spit out a word with an expressionless face.

“…… Exercise. ”