Chapter 620: Draw Again

Don't smoke white, don't smoke.

Why let He Sui pick up the leak in vain.

One of them found a place to sit down, watched He Jing find a pen to write a note, and then took a pen holder to cover the written note.

He Sui was so excited that he rubbed his hands vigorously.

He Ning crossed his hands against his chin, and frowned.

He Zhou was gloomy, and the air pressure on his body was frighteningly low.

He originally sympathized with He Jing for following him across the province, high roads, easy to get tired and delay studying, but he didn't expect the other two to scramble for He Jing to watch their game, since He Jing must go, then why can't it be himself.

He Ning...... He Jing doesn't know basketball at all, what's the point of going?

He Jing didn't know anything about computers.

Only He Jing is good at cooking, if she accompanies herself, she can also learn from the experience of the chefs on the field, this heavyweight chef competition can definitely give her a lot of surprises.

Three pairs of eyes stared at He Jing together, and when He Jing shook the pen holder to disrupt the order of the notes inside, and then reached in, He Ning, He Zhou, and He Sui inevitably surrounded them, only to see that the note was written a-

Three.

The third, He Zhou.

In an instant, He Sui's face changed, and his eyes widened in disbelief at all this in front of him.

He Ning's good-looking brows twisted into twists, and he looked at He Zhou unhappily.

Only He Zhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed lazily and mocked, "Tsk, people are unlucky, two notes are useless. Fourth, thanks to you."

He jumped up and shouted, "No, smoke again."

He Ning and He Zhou only have one piece of paper, and he has two pieces of paper, why didn't he draw himself.

There must be something wrong with this pen holder, and He Jing is not allowed to watch his game.

He Zhou glanced at him: "You're so beautiful."

Can he make He Sui re-draw?

He Ning frowned, although he really wanted He Jing to watch his game, but if he didn't win, he didn't win, He Sui already had a privilege, and he still wanted to play Laipi, how could this work?

He Sui: "He Jing, draw again, draw again, draw again......

He Jing smiled, looking very pity, raised a finger, and shook it: "Fourth brother, no."

He Sui was unwilling, this damn thief God, he knew that he helped He Zhou bully people, and he didn't win the chance of winning two notes!

So, he pulled He Ning again: "No, just now I have two pieces of paper and you have one paper, it's not fair, now we have one paper each, draw it again, and if you don't draw me again, I'll admit it." Second brother, do you agree?"

He Ning raised his eyebrows, glanced at He Zhou, and smiled, "I have no opinion."

One more chance, and the ghost will refuse.

He Jing obeyed He Sui, he could say this kind of thing, wasn't it unfair for him to fight for it first...... He Zhou will definitely not agree......

Just thinking like this, He Zhou suddenly sneered and said, "Okay."

As soon as he said this, He Jing was almost stunned by his generosity, and saw He Zhou glance at her, and moved away lightly.

He Jing was silent for a while, took out He Sui's extra note, and put the remaining three notes into the pen holder.

He Sui raised his fighting spirit again and said, "I will definitely be able to win this time."

He Ning's eyes also became not calm, and his gaze fell on the pen holder, full of hope.

He Zhou looked like he was sure of victory, his hands crossed his chest and his eyes swept over his brother and brother, and his heart was full of sneers-