"Oh-so sweet!!"

"It's been knocked to the ground!!"

Everyone on the field actually basically knew the relationship between Mu Yan and Qiao An'an, and they didn't know who took the lead in coaxing, Xiang Chen even encouraged the two of them to drink a glass of wine.

"A glass of wine! A glass of wine!! ”

Mu Yan looked helpless, and poured a little cocktail into Qiao An'an and his wine glass: "An An......"

Qiao An'an picked up the wine glass, and was just about to drink the wine with Mu Yan in accordance with everyone's wishes.

Just listen to the "click", it is the sound of a goblet breaking!

Everyone was startled by this abrupt wine glass, it turned out that it was Gu Ting who stood up abruptly and smashed the cup in front of him.

Gu Ting's face was not very good-looking, and he said a little stiffly: "Let's continue to play the game, don't engage in superfluous links outside of Truth or Dare, and it doesn't meet the rules of the program team." ”

Although Gu Ting's words did sweep everyone's interest a little, it was not wrong in essence, drinking a glass of wine itself was not in the process arranged by the program team, and it belonged to adding drama to himself.

Qiao Anan put down the wine table, while Mu Yan did not hide his hostility, glaring at Gu Ting expressionlessly, only hating Gu Ting for ruining his good deeds.

After a few more rounds, everyone was a little drunk, and finally it was Gu Ting's turn again.

Gu Ting's punishment this time is really a bit exciting.

"Big Adventure: Call the first opposite sex on your communication list."

Gu Ting didn't move, his eyes fell on Qiao An'an through everyone. Many people can't understand this gaze, but Qiao Anan understands. Gu Ting means that the first opposite sex in his address list is Qiao An'an.

Qiao An'an took a sip of Sprite casually, and her hands were a little shaky inexplicably.

She actually didn't have any need to worry, Gu Ting didn't have Qiao An'an's current phone number, and even if she did, it was four years ago. Her phone number four years ago has long been empty, and Gu Ting can't get through.

The only concern is...... Qiao An'an's remarks on Gu Ting's phone.

Mu Qingyan saw the reactions of these two people, she was very glad that she didn't drink much, and there was still a trace of clarity, she took the lead in coaxing: "I am willing to lose the bet!" At least the spirit of the game still needs to be there! Hurry up and call! ”

Qiao An'an just wanted to say, "It's better to drink a bar...... but Gu Ting had already agreed directly, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Gu Ting turned on his mobile phone, and the camera was also aimed at Gu Ting's mobile phone screen at this time, only to see that the remarks of the first contact in Gu Ting's address book were called:

"A little rose."

Really. It's the "little rose" like Joan Ann's nightmare.

This so-called little rose is the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in the deepest part of Gu Ting's heart, and it is the woman that Gu Ting misses in his heart, three years ago, Ran Yueyuan also told her that the reason why Gu Ting left to find Ran Yueyuan when Qiao An'an gave birth was because Ran Yueyuan had news of Little Rose.

Gu Ting dialed the phone, and there was not even a drop on the other end of the phone, and there was a mechanical sound without temperature:

"The number you dialed is empty, please check before dialing."

Gu Ting and Qiao Anan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that, in addition to being relaxed, Qiao An's peace of mind is inexplicably blocked.

If this so-called Little Rose's phone number is really the one she had four years ago...... How long does Gu Ting want her to be a stand-in?

"It's an empty number." Gu Ting turned off his phone.

Mu Qingyan's face was obviously lost, and her eyes roamed back and forth between Gu Ting and Qiao An'an, thinking about how to expose the relationship between these two people in the past in front of everyone.

Mu Qingyan deliberately said: "Why is this person called Little Rose?" I remember that Sister An likes roses very much? ”

Qiao An'an clenched her fingertips, barely maintaining her composure, and she smiled: "Who doesn't like roses?" Doesn't your suitor often give you roses? ”