There is no suspense, and what Qin Juan drew is naturally a lucky lot.

In fact, Qingge can do it on that lucky lottery and not let Qin Juan draw it, but that is too boring, the really clever cat does not care about the gluttonous feast enjoyed by catching the mouse, but the process of chasing, what is more exciting than the feeling of swishing down as soon as he flies to the clouds?

"I didn't get a double yolk egg today, but luckily, it seems to be good." Qin Juan was not only proud, but also did not forget to ridicule Yun Qingge.

Qingge lowered his eyes, hiding the sneer and sneer that flashed in his eyes.

Everyone is thinking in their hearts, the good show is ahead.

In the first game, both of them drew lucky lots, and the game was tied.

The second game, the beginning.

This time, it was still Yun Qingge who smoked first, she rolled up her sleeves, her exposed arms were as white as tender lotus, her beautiful appearance was reflected in the brilliant light cast by the crystal lamp, her smile was a little simple, a little silly, looking at the entire venue, she was obviously a fool, but she unconsciously attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, even her subconscious frowning action plucked the heartstrings of the opposite sex present, and she couldn't help but sway, and her heart rippled.

It was very "lucky" to draw the one-of-a-kind lucky lottery.

Song Jiamei, Qin Juan and the others' faces changed slightly, and they looked at Qingge with a look of surprise, especially Qin Juan's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and after being silent for two seconds, they reacted, stepped forward and grabbed Yun Qingge's wrist and scolded loudly, "You cheat." ”

"I'm not cheating."

Yun Qingge's mouth was pursed, and his big black eyes were instantly foggy, and he looked at Qin Juan aggrievedly, the injured little appearance was like a plantain after a storm, which made people feel unspeakably distressed.

"I didn't cheat, you made me hurt so much, let go of me, let go of me."

Under Qingge's struggle, Qin Juan let go of Yun Qingge, "Don't count, do it again, I'll smoke it first this time!"

"Qin Juan, you are playing Laipi"! Lu Ran was not convinced.

Qin Juan's meticulous willow eyebrows were raised, and she asked everyone, "Everyone said, am I a scoundrel?" ”

The crowd shook their heads.

Qin Juan smiled proudly, Lu Ran's face was pale, this bullying is not like this, he wants to step forward and reason with Qin Juan and the others.

Feeling that someone was pulling the corner of her clothes, Lu Ran turned around, only to see Yun Qingge shaking her head invisibly at her, her heart was in shock, although it was only for a moment, how could she feel that Qingge seemed to have changed as if she had changed a person? The stupidity in his eyes is gone, but replaced by self-confidence.

Just a look, the angry Lu Ran restrained his anger and retreated behind Yun Qingge.

Song Jiamei, who was standing next to Qin Juan, raised her wrist and looked at the time, seeing that the time for a drug attack was coming, hatred made her lose her usual calm, she didn't study in detail whether Yun Qingge drew the lucky lottery twice in a row or there were other reasons, at this moment, she had only one thought in her heart, that is, to punish Yun Qingge and avenge her brother who died tragically under her hands.

"Wait." Song Jiamei stopped Qin Juan, who was about to draw lots, "This time, you will win or lose, if Qin Juan draws a lucky lot, I don't have to draw Qingge, how about accepting the punishment directly?" ”

As soon as Song Jiamei said this, some of the onlookers couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", the previous two Qingge were the first to draw the lucky lot, if according to the current rules, Qin Juan would have to accept two punishments.

As long as there is no problem with IQ, it can be seen that Song Jiamei is completely aimed at Yun Qingge, with only one purpose, to let her accept punishment.

Lu Ran and Xiong Feng's faces were already pale, "Song Jiamei, you can't bully people like this." ”

Song Jiamei sneered disapprelicly, "What? Not convinced? Here, I, say, count! ”