It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

However, the slightly cool touch on the wrist made Meng Yile's throat sour. He lowered his head, retracted his arms and sat on the stool sideways. His eyes looked at the spinning beer bottle, but he unconsciously drifted to Han Xingchen's stern face. superior.

Did I make him unhappy again?

Why doesn't Xingchen always like to laugh? Mingming is so pretty when he smiles, so good that he seems to melt his heart, wanting to hold the whole world in front of him and let him pick and choose.

But hearing everyone screaming at the same time, Meng Yile was brought back to his senses by the commotion, and looked at the beer bottle on the table that had stopped spinning. The mouth of the bottle was firmly facing Han Xingchen with a cold face.

Meng Yile was secretly surprised, and quickly looked at the young man, but the young man didn't care about it, he just stretched out his long arms to bring the stationary wine bottle back into motion.

Meng Yile looked at the other people's reactions suspiciously, and was slightly puzzled. The man with the tongue ring beside him knew that he had never played before, so he explained softly: "In each round of this game, you have to spin the wine bottle for three rounds. The chosen one is the doer, the second chosen is the executed, and the third chosen is the creator."

"What is the executor?"

"The executor is the person who executes the task, the executed is the person who accepts the task, and the creator is the person who announces the game task."

Meng Yile still looked confused, "Huh? Mission? Isn't it a truth or dare game?"

"Yeah," the man with the tongue ring blinked his left eye, his face brightened a little at that moment, he was very handsome and blatant, "Only Dare Dare is a truth or dare game, it's super exciting, good boy, be careful and be caught in a while." cry."

The good boy Meng Yile nodded obediently, "Oh, I will be careful."

The tongue ring man next to him was attracted by his funny response, and couldn't help but look at Meng Yile more.

432: [Do you want me to help you, good boy? 】

The good boy Meng Yile shook his head: [Uncle, we don't have an appointment. 】

432: [OK, smile.jpg. 】

The speed of the beer bottles on the table was getting slower and slower, and they had already stopped swaying. Finally, they flicked their tails and swept over every expectant face. Meng Yile even heard a girl shout excitedly: "Choose me, choose me!" Choose me choose me..."

Meng Yile didn't understand why the tasked ones were so contentious. Isn't it the creator who made people more excited? He gave orders like a god, and then watched the two chosen children go shamelessly.

He probably guessed that this is a game with a little color, but he doesn't know how thick the color can be.

Then miraculously, the mouth of the wine bottle pointed steadily at the chosen child——Meng Yile.

Meng Yile frantically knocked on the door of 432 in his heart: 【Get the fuck out of here!Didn't they all say that you don't need your help? Why are you so enthusiastic? ! 】

432: 【It's because you don't help me that I will point to you, idiot. 】

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, you fucking purposely used that sour tone to bully me! ! ! 】

432: [Oh, on purpose, what can you do.Fearless.jpg]

Meng Yile: Damn it, little bitch!I really want to throw a dog and kill you! !

But Meng Yile didn't have time to think about it, he could only reach out his hand to the sad eyes of the girls around him, then let the beer bottle spin up again, and glanced nervously in Han Xingchen's direction.

At the same time, I feel inexplicably at ease—fortunately, it is the stars and not others.

But the other party has remained silent and stern from the beginning of the game until now. Even when he saw that the person being executed was Meng Yile, he didn't show any sympathy, and didn't even bother to give him a look.

Meng Yile was a little elusive about the young man's mind. He withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the spinning beer bottle. Finally, the beer bottle pointed at a boy opposite him. There were girls sitting on the left and right sides of the boy, and the two girls were both His face was red, and from time to time two groans that made people blush and heartbeat floated out of his mouth.

He didn't know what he was doing under the table while others were not paying attention, but Meng Yile couldn't go under the table to look no matter how curious he was. He waited quietly, not knowing what the next order would be.

The atmosphere in the private room was very warm, the temperature was much higher than before, their faces and eyes were a little bit excited, and the creator even rolled up his sleeves on both sides, as if preparing to do something big, " Alright, Xingchen, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, since it's rare to be selected once, let's do something that makes me happy."

Han Xingchen glanced at him, and said in a flat voice, unable to hear any emotion or anger, "Tell me, I know you have already figured out what to do for me."

"Happy, my brother likes people like you." As he said that, the creator hugged the girl on the left tightly, and said to her contemptuously, "Is it really disappointing? It was so hard to choose a male god but not you , don’t you want to change seats with that nerd right now?!”

After Meng Yile heard this, it took him a long time to digest the hidden information: This guy's girlfriend was robbed by Han Xingchen.

No, no, it's impossible to snatch it, it seems like his younger brother has no grace. To be precise, it should be that woman who has taken a fancy to Han Xingchen.

Meng Yile snorted coldly in his heart a few times, wishing he could rush up to that girl and yell: You dare to snatch my man, hum!

432: [When did Han Xingchen become your man? 】

Meng Yile: 【He is my target! 】

432: [If you do this calculation, I'm still your system! 】

Meng Yile finished listening to Yile: [I hear what you mean... Are you jealous? 】

432: [The other party is busy getting jealous and has blocked you. 】

Meng Yile: Hey, sooner or later I'll buy a bunch of dogs and smash your dead system to death.

But Meng Yile couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the girl's delicate and pitiful appearance in the arms of the creator. He was narrow-minded and remembered the incident when the creator called him a nerd just now.

He cleared his throat, looked at the unwilling girl, "If you want, I can change it with you."

Meng Yile's voice was not loud, but as soon as the words fell, the people talking and laughing on the table froze in an instant, as if they had been hit by acupuncture points. For a while, only the accompaniment of the song was left in the room, and finally it was the accompaniment in the arms of the creator. The girl was the first to react, "Are you really willing?!"

Everyone exchanged a look that everyone understood, a smile full of meaning floated on their faces, they closed their mouths and folded their arms to watch the show in silence.And the creator's face was too dark to see, and Meng Yile could feel his anger from a long distance away.

"Well, I'm willing." Meng Yile smiled shyly, and seemed to realize that he had accidentally made the atmosphere tense, but insisted on finishing his words, "If you really like Xingchen so much, I hope you can concentrate more and don't involve other people."

The girl was surprised for a second when she heard the words, a trace of shame and anger flashed across Shuran's face, and she counterattacked: "You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

Meng Yile has never blushed with anyone before, let alone the experience of rejecting others. He has been learning how to respect each other in his previous life. He could not bear to be choked up like this and lowered his head, curled his fingers, but forced himself He raised his head to meet the girl's gaze, "I don't mean to meddle in your affairs, but Xingchen is completely worthy of a more pure and transparent liking. I'm sorry if I accidentally offend you."

The girl who cared the most and was ashamed was exposed by him, she became angry with embarrassment, and her voice became sharper: "Why do you say that my liking for him is not pure and transparent! Why, do you think you know me well? Or do you think you are humiliating me in public? A girl is fun?"

Meng Yile's face was flushed by her accusation, he opened his mouth to explain something, but in the end he just pursed his lips lightly and apologized: "I'm sorry. I was wrong to say these things... so you still want to switch with me now ?"

The girl subconsciously wanted to say she didn't want to, but she still couldn't refuse readily when the words came to her lips.She raised her head and glanced at the boy sitting beside Meng Yile, only to feel that that person was clearly sitting in the swirl of flashy brilliance, but still maintained an indifferent appearance of not being interested in anything, as if no matter what she did, she would not be able to attract him. Just keep that heart.

She hesitated a little, but she was still unwilling to give up any chance, thinking what if, what if... it really succeeded this time?She cleared her throat and said awkwardly, "Change."

Meng Yile nodded and stood up, the girl also stood up, but was pulled back to the seat by the creator beside her, the girl pushed the creator away and stood up again, and was pulled back to the seat by him again , the two kept entangled and stalemate, but Meng Yile stood there awkwardly.

The creator finally got annoyed with the girl and yelled: "You are fucking sick, he doesn't care about your liking at all, why do you have to stick your head out to get close to it?!"

After hearing this, the girl's voice was extremely cold: "Why, only I am sick, you are not? Let go!"

These words really hit the nail on the head. The stabbed creator's face was red and white, but he insisted on pulling the girl not to let go, "It's useless to say whatever you want, I just won't let you go! Think about it? There's no way."

The melon-eaters who had watched the play for a long time also felt that it was about the same, and began to think of ways to liven up the atmosphere, and they all went up to persuade the fight. It seemed that they all had a good relationship with the creator.The tongue ring man stood up and patted Meng Yile's shoulder, with two expressions of admiration in his eyes, he leaned into his ear and whispered: "Okay, you, you look honest and honest, but you didn't expect to throw bombs as soon as you opened your mouth." , almost blowing us all up."

Meng Yile rubbed her nose embarrassingly, "That girl likes Xingchen...Xingchen doesn't want to play games with me... I'm sorry for this, this suggestion is indeed too abrupt, I didn't think carefully. "

But as long as Han Xingchen was involved, he couldn't be as rational and calm as usual.

"Han Xingchen doesn't want to participate in the game with you?! Hahaha, it's interesting! It's so interesting!" The man with the tongue ring seemed a little surprised when he spoke. After handing over, the smile on the former's lips was full of schadenfreude.The latter's complexion was even darker.

Meng Yile lowered his head, a bit of embarrassment appeared on the face of being asked, but he couldn't help flashing a heartfelt image again - when the beer bottle was pointed at him just now, he saw the boy's ugly face It was a little colder in an instant, and the whole person was like an ice sculpture.

Bingren couldn't help thinking about it.Can't help but think about it.

But he couldn't explain this to others. No matter how bad his younger brother was, he was in pain at the top of his heart. How could he be willing to speak ill of him to others.