Chapter 6

"Damn it, this Qiao Wei is crazy! No one wants him, is this a dog jumping over the wall?"

"Ha... actually looking for my demon god, what the hell, my demon god will record a show with her a few things?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, if my demon god agrees, I will take off my head and kick it like a ball right now!"

"..."

Xiao Zifan stared at her for two seconds.

He took off his hat, and tore off the mask that covered most of his face with his fingertips.

Qiao Wei's expression was very calm, but the moment the face that turned all beings upside down broke into her line of sight, she was still amazed.

Handsome!
The smooth and fair face revealed a sharp-edged sternness.

Black broken hair covered his slender and sharp black eyes.

Cold, arrogant and lonely but aggressive.

Solitary and independent exudes the breath of a king.

But... handsome is handsome!

But this is definitely not her dish.

She likes that kind of European and American style, more MAN, a man who can beat two.

Absolutely not like this, looking gentle and gentle, in fact, a flimsy literary young man.

Xiao Zifan stood up straight.

A passing moment.

There was a dirty word in Qiao Wei's heart.

Depend on!
Is this ignored?

However, in the next second, behind her, there was a male voice: "Aren't you leaving?"

The voice was deep and magnetic.

I racked my brains to find a word to describe it. ,

In the end, only the six characters "really fucking nice" were left.

Qiao Wei was taken aback for a moment before she realized it.

A certain great god agreed?

Isn't this easy to talk about!
Not as difficult as imagined!

I really wonder why it is rumored that he is a cold and heartless monster.

Could it be that someone is as miserable as her!

Just rumored?
The person who threatened to "take his head off and kick it like a ball" just now watched Qiao Wei and the demon god walk towards the recording site together.

Heart collapsed and drifted past six points.

Three couples of men and women stood at the recording site of the program.

The staff brought ribbons and tied the two together.

And told them that once the ribbon is broken, they will be eliminated in advance.

The first game is very simple, as long as you find a bag of the same color as their ribbon on the map, you will win.

In the process of looking for tips, you can try your best to break the ribbons of other players and let them be eliminated in advance.

The winning team has the right to choose whether to change teammates in the next round.

The ribbon has just been tied.

The members of the other two teams held hands.

After all, the two of them were moving around, and if they didn't hold hands or wait for others to pull it, they might break the ribbon by themselves.

The two girls have their own little friends, waiting to win the championship so they can change teammates.

To know!
Who doesn't want to team up with the demon god?

Only Xiao Zifan and Qiao Wei stood there stupidly with their wrists hanging down.

With a whistle.

The game has officially started.

Qiao Wei's height of [-] is not short among women.

But compared to Xiao Zifan who is 1.9 meters tall, it is obviously a bit difficult to keep up with his footsteps.

After walking for a while, she was a big step behind.

One is out of sync.

The ribbons on the wrists of the two were torn open a small hole.

If you don't protect it well, it will definitely be torn off.

Qiao Wei thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to be like them?"

Xiao Zifan paused, not quite understanding what she meant: "Huh?"

The sun shining on the top of his hair, especially the moment when he was condescending and raised his brows lightly, was simply turning all living beings upside down.

Qiao Wei settled down and pointed to Mao Xiansen and Shen Mengyao in the distance.

"Holding..."

(End of this chapter)

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