Chapter 336: The Gears of Fate
Luo Ziqing was suddenly embarrassed, this kind of thing, even if she could do it cheekily in front of so many people in the audience, Fang Haobai would not agree.
Luo Ziqing inquiringly set her eyes on Fang Haobai's body.
After all, it is Chinese, 336z is still conservative in his bones, and such kissing in public may be very common on the streets abroad, but for Chinese, it is not so easy to accept.
Besides, how could Fang Haobai, a face-saving person, accompany her to play this kind of game.
Luo Ziqing was still thinking about how to refuse without embarrassment and then step down, so she was hugged into her arms by Fang Haobai, and before she could react, two soft lips were printed on her.
The familiar smell came to his face, wantonly depriving and occupying Luo Ziqing's territory until all the air disappeared from his lungs.
When cheers finally sounded in her ears, Luo Ziqing finally woke up and pinched Fang Haobai's waist, wanting to remind him that the time had come.
And if he didn't let go, she would die of lack of oxygen......
Fang Haobai was unusual, he was not in a hurry, and bit Luo Ziqing's lips fiercely before releasing the wolf's mouth.
Luo Ziqing, who was out of danger, gasped for breath, trying to extinguish the hot feeling in her lungs, but it didn't work at all, and her brain was still swollen.
If Luo Ziqing had a crack in the ground at this time, she would definitely want to get into it directly, where did she think that Fang Haobai could actually do this for such a small couple challenge?
Fang Haobai still wrapped his arm around Luo Ziqing's waist with one side, with some kind of intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.
The host next to him saw that the two of them had almost slowed down, and the emotions of the audience below were almost cold, so he put the microphone to his mouth: "Wow~ The two of you seem to be enjoying it, so next, it's our second link, please take our whiteboard and pen." ”
The assistant standing on the side immediately handed over two whiteboards and pens, and the host took them and put them in front of Luo Ziqing and Fang Haobai: "Okay, then now please two back to back, complete the three questions we came out, each question is limited to thirty seconds, if either of the two does not answer the question within the time, we will judge the failure of this round of the game, and the two of them have to regret leaving." ”
Luo Ziqing pursed her lips and glared at Fang Haobai: "You'd better not hold back!" ”
Fang Haobai was not to be outdone: "You are, stupid." ”
"Beep-" As the whistle blew and the timer began, the host quickly read his question into the microphone: "The first question, how old did you two meet?" ”
Luo Ziqing lowered her head and counted the time and year, then wrote a 6 on the whiteboard, and when the whistle sounded again, she lit up her whiteboard, turned her head and looked at Fang Haobai, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Fang Haobai was still very reliable at this time, but only Fang Haobai and the audience below could see it clearly, and the moment the question came out, Fang Haobai had already written his correct answer on the whiteboard without thinking.
Although Luo Ziqing also wrote the answer, the time was longer than Fang Haobai.
Because time is going on, everything about her is engraved in his heart.
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