The dialect shrugged, "Okay." ”

He didn't take Shen Xingyan in his eyes, he didn't care about Shen Xingyan at all, and his dignified e-sports god Yanshen could still lose to Shen Xingyan, a rookie.

Si Mo Shen clearly felt the electric spark between Shen Xingyan and the dialect.

A little confused.

Shen Xingyan is indeed the kind of person who is angry, and he is the type who provokes no matter who he wants, regardless of it.

The character of hot hairy others is really innate.

But tongues are not such people.

He doesn't provoke people for no reason.

It's kind of weird.

But strange as strange, the battle between the two has already begun.

Pick up your phone and battle it out!

It was too late for Si Mo to stop it.

Shen Xingyan's character can't be stopped.

Dialects are not jokes either.

He had a bit of a headache.

Whoever loses is a bit of a problem.

Subconsciously, he still hoped that the dialect would lose.

After all, he didn't want his woman to dance in front of others in public.

As for the tongues......

The chances of him losing are almost zero.

Fang Yan snorted coldly, holding his mobile phone to log in to the game, it was more than enough to deal with Shen Xingyan, in his eyes, whether it was Shen Xingyan in the past or Shen Xingyan now, he was an out-and-out rookie.

The attitude of the tongue is lazy.

It feels like you're winning.

Shen Xingyan played slowly at the beginning, and her skills were very powerful, but in front of a top god like Fang Yan, her skills were simply unsightly.

She looked at Fang Yan's lukewarm appearance, snorted coldly, and then suddenly began to speed up her hand.

The dialect was more than enough to cope, but slowly, the leisurely expression on his face was gone, replaced by solemnity and disbelief.

Then I began to devote myself wholeheartedly to the play.

He couldn't believe it, he hadn't seen Shen Xingyan for a long time, when did her skills become so good?

He was dazzled by the speed of his hands.

It's absolutely impossible!

could have been able to deal with it, but it became more and more difficult later, and Shen Xingyan has always been a leader.

He's going to lose!

Dialect gritted his teeth, which he would never allow.

Shen Xingyan looked at the sweat on Fang Yan's forehead, snorted coldly, and there was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, she really couldn't beat Fang Yan, but she had skill points.

Youxi is a very popular entertainment project for her, so even if her skills are not good, she will never use her skills to play Youxi.

There's no fun in that way.

But when someone provokes her head, it is to force her to amplify the move!

Soon, the winner and the loser were decided.

Shen Xingyan won.

Fang Yan just stared blankly at the lost sign on his phone, his face pale.

Shen Xingyan happily threw his phone aside, and took out a pure white lace dress from a large pile of his bags, "You can wear this to dance!" This one is my favorite one I bought today, it's cheaper for you. ”

When Si Moshen saw that there were still small flowers on the lace edge of the dress, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Appalling.

He coughed and said to Shen Xingyan, "It's all friends, just kidding." ”

Shen Xingyan shrugged, "If you say it's a joke, it's a joke." ”

The implication is to let go of the dialect.

But how could a tongue be willing to suffer such humiliation?

He directly picked up the skirt and walked out with a cold face: "I am willing to lose the bet!" Shen Xingyan, between us, it's not over! ”