Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

"Hmph, you also know that I'm a master, so you still want to compare me like this?" Seven's face darkened, obviously with the meaning of warning.

Ye Ranran nodded, with the corners of her mouth turned up, her smile was bright and innocent, "Well, there are always things in case."

A murderous intent flickered in Seven's eyes, and he was about to say something when he heard laughter behind him.

"That vixen is really mentally handicapped, dare to throw darts with Seven Beamon eyes, do you know that Seven has set a record before!"

"What record?"

"Seven used to be blindfolded, hit ten shots out of ten, all hearts, let alone hit beer bottles."

Xiao Mochi who was on the side almost died of anxiety when he heard this. He had seen the video, Seven swished a few times in a bar with poor lighting, amazed the audience.

His sister-in-law couldn't surpass that kind of technology.

"Little Ranran, don't compare yourself to him, you really can't do it." Xiao Mochi came over to stop him.

Hearing this, Ye Ranran curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with him, he's very powerful, and his luck has always been good."

"You...you are amazing, but you really can't do this." Xiao Mochi was about to cry, and turned his head to look at his brother.

But my brother is as immobile as a clock, as if he is sure that his woman will win.

"Hmph, Xiao Mochi, you just look down on me. Like them, you also think I'm a vase. I won't play with you anymore!"

Ye Ranran puffed her cheeks, stomped her feet, like a wayward little girl, threw the dart in her hand casually, and turned to look at the little loli.

Her movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, and just as she stood firm, she heard someone exclaim: "He hit the red heart!"

Then everyone looked at Ye Ranran, many of them were shocked by her operation.

I didn't even look at it, but I just hit the red heart. Is it really lucky?

This question spread among the crowd, and soon, a young man who had just returned from abroad raised his hand and said weakly: "Why do I think this lady is very similar to Seven?"

As soon as the words fell, he received Wu Nina's sharp eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about, the Lord Seven is here, how can this vixen look like this!"

The young man scratched his head, walked out slowly, looked at Ye Ranran, then at Seven, frowned slightly, and said honestly: "I have watched Seven games abroad three times, and the figure and technique of this vixen lady are even better. Like her."

"Go away! How can a vixen be like Seven." Wu Nina said and pushed the young man.

The young man was originally a gentleman, but Wu Nina was also full of irritability when he pushed him. He groaned and rubbed his shoulders, dissatisfied: "You Seven are fake, that lady should be."

"Hehe!" Wu Nina rolled her eyes, and pushed the young man again, "Stop talking nonsense, God Seven is a man, even if that vixen is reincarnated, he won't be able to become a Seven."

The young man became angry, and said directly: "I saw Seven go to the bathroom, and it was for a lady."

"I don't believe you!" As she said that, Wu Nina rushed to Ye Ranran and grabbed her arm fiercely, "That's your request, right? You want to pretend to be Seven, right?"

Ye Ranran pulled out her arm, rolled her eyes speechlessly, curled her lips, and said with a half-smile, "Why should I impersonate? And you said he was Seven, so just show evidence to convince people."

As the voice fell, a strand of hair on her head suddenly fell down, just in front of her right eye, she tilted her head, took a breath, and the strand of hair returned to the top of her head.

Everyone didn't notice this little move, except for the young man just now.

The young man with a little childishness, his eyes are bright at the moment, pointing at Ye Ranran and shouting: "She...she is Seven, only Seven is so handsome when he blows his hair!"

Wu Nina heard the words, turned her head and gave the young man a sideways glance, and said with a smile: "You are really stupid, who can blow their hair!"

The young man snorted coldly, "Anyone can do it, but no one is more handsome than her! She is right, if you say that person is Seven, just show the evidence."

"You let me take it? Who do you think you are?" Wu Nina was also full of rebellion.

The young man smiled, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I know you have no evidence, you are just bragging here!"

Hearing this, Wu Nina was upset, she stomped her feet angrily, "Of course I have evidence, I have a lot of Seven's videos, I'll go find them now and let you guys watch them!"

After the words fell, before Sally and Seven could speak, Wu Nina rushed to the box.

Seven looked at Wu Nina's back, his face was a little ugly, his brows were slightly frowned, and the dart in his hand could not be held firmly.

Sally caught a glimpse of his reaction, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I've made arrangements, and no one will question your identity."

Hearing this, Seven seemed to understand something, nodded slightly, "The blindfold competition..."

"She's an idiot who can only magnify her words, and it doesn't affect you." Sally patted the back of Seven's hand lightly, smiling a bit viciously.

Seven nodded, then gave Ye Ranran a reassuring glance, and snorted, "Do you want to compete, or do you want to question my identity?"

Ye Ranran smiled mischievously, nodded and said, "Of course it's a competition, my god please first."

Seven didn't talk nonsense at the moment. He stood directly at the yellow line, looked at the beer bottle carefully, then covered his eyes with a handkerchief, raised his wrist, and pointed the dart in the direction of the beer bottle.

His posture is super gorgeous and exaggerated, people can't see his true level.

Sally gave Ye Ranran a sideways look, and said with a light smile, "Master Seven is really powerful, you are bound to lose this time."

Seven moved his shoulders, then took a deep breath, and after brewing his emotions for a few seconds, he raised his wrist.

For a moment, almost everyone held their breaths and focused their attention on Seven, expecting to see him create another myth.

Only Ye Ranran stood between Xiao Sichen and the child, lightly tapped the little guy's face with her fingers, and smiled sweetly, not being disturbed by that side.

After a few seconds, Seven's body began to lean forward.

boom……

boom……

There were two consecutive beeps.

Everyone looked at the beer bottles, and Seven also tore off the handkerchief covering his eyes.

It's okay if you don't watch it, but after watching it, everyone's expressions will be enriched.

Seven fired three darts, but only two hit the beer bottle, and the other was empty.

God also made a mistake?

"Xiao Ranran, why do I feel that the way Seven threw darts today is different from what I saw before?" Xiao Mochi rubbed his chin, his eyes full of doubts.

Ye Ranran pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

"A great master is a great master, most people can't even hit two." Sally glanced at the crowd and praised against her will.

The handkerchief she gave to Seven has poor light-shielding properties and basically does not affect vision, but it still only hits two.

It seems that he is really a fake.