“Why should I lie.”
“You are a novice, how could you be so 666 at the beginning of the game.”
Huo Ting smiled badly: “because I have good eyesight and can calculate accurately, isn’t it also my fault for being smart?”
Warm and stuffy: “are you saying I’m stupid?”
“I’m reminding you, don’t play games that require IQ with smart people.”
“To play poker, you need IQ.”
“Things that don’t even need IQ, you play so badly, do you want me to praise you for being so simple that you don’t need a brain, or call you stupid?”
Gritting his teeth tenderly: “capitalists are really black-hearted ghosts.”
Huo Ting raised his hand and rubbed her head gently.
She dodged his hand angrily.
Not far away, Huo tingchi looked at the direction of the two of them and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Huo Tingren looked back and said with a smile: “second brother, second sister-in-law, do you think that my third brother and Mr. Wen are really not a good match?”
Huo tingchi looks at ye wanluo.
With a bit of disappointment in her eyes, she picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and pursed her lips: “Well, Mr. Wen and Ting Shen are really right to stand together.”
Huo tingchi picked up the water glass and took a sip: “I think so too.”
After lunch, Huo tingchi said he would go back to his room to rest.
Ye wanluo pushed him back to his room, and they lived on the first floor.
Huo Tingren lives on the second floor. He said he would go back to his room to play games.
Huo Ting hugged his tender shoulders deeply and went back to the third floor.
Entering the room, I sat on the sofa warmly and lazily.
Huo Ting said deeply: “won’t you take a break?”
“It’s for rest. You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa.”
She looked calm: “Wow, this sofa is too soft and comfortable.”
As she spoke, she was already lying down on the sofa.
Huo Ting came over slowly, sat up warmly and vigilantly, and looked at him.
“The sofa is what I want to sleep on. Don’t grab it from me. That bed is too big, and I can’t sleep well.”
Huo tingshen sat down beside her: “the two of us sleep on the bed together, and I won’t touch you, or we sleep on the sofa together, and I hug you to sleep, you choose one.”
“You really like letting others do multiple-choice questions.”
“Didn’t you always say that I am overbearing? Giving you the opportunity to choose is to prove to you that I am slowly becoming less overbearing for you.”
“But is there any difference between these two options?”