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Chapter 896 Is he... green tea? (18)

Li Su also tasted it, then turned to face Mrs. Mary Gert, with a sweeter smile on her face than the donuts: "Madam, your donuts are so delicious."

Mrs. Mary Gort was obviously happy and showed her snow-white teeth: "Please have another drink of flower tea."

Li Su did as he did again, picked up the cup and took a sip: "This flower tea is also very delicious."

Jiang Juan's mouth twitched when he saw it. His Highness was very abnormal today. Starting from breakfast, he didn't look like he was when he was alone with her.

Just looking at it, Your Highness is a completely girl.

Could it be that Your Highness is also a girl in reality?

The ginger drank a messy sip of flower tea in a complicated way.

Seeing that they were fine, other players dared to drink it. They wanted Jiang Juan and Li Su to be the best.

Li Su had no intention of helping them with the trial trial. If the task had not been completed together, he would not have done such a thing. If he didn't take the lead, those idiots would not know when they would have to be delayed.

And he was sure that these things were fine.

After eating and drinking the tea, Mrs. Mary Gert was satisfied and took them to a room in the cabin.

The room window was hung with blue chiffon curtains, and the layer of chiffon outside was tied up, but it was still fluttering slightly. There was a grand piano in the room, and Mrs. Mary Gert sat on a chair and said to them:

"This is the second thing. Please play my favorite music."

This is not difficult.

Fu Wen felt that it was time for her to perform. Jiang Xi and Yiyi were always showing off before, but now she also wants to show off. She plays the piano well.

"Mrs. Mary Gert, what is your favorite piece of music? I'm happy to play it for you."

Mrs. Mary Gert looked unhappy: "Don't you know? After eating other people's things, how can you not even know what others like?"

Her face turned red, and the ladylike image was no longer there, and she said angrily: "If you can't play my favorite music, you can't take away the roses. Of course, there is another way."

Fu Wen didn't expect that this lady was so unreasonable that she could know the song she liked after eating?

Fu Wen couldn't play with her strengths and stood stiffly.

Some players asked boldly: "What's the solution?"

Mrs. Mary Gert was still angry: "My roses need blood to irrigate. Whoever you are willing to give your blood can take away the roses."

Her tone was so sinister that it was like a cold wind blew over.

Now they finally understood why the roses Deng Xuan brought back made the strong man dissatisfied. The roses were obviously not irrigated with blood.

Whoever is willing to contribute his blood? No one wants to do so, and he will probably not be able to survive even if he dies.

And it is also sacrificing oneself to help other players complete tasks, which is not cost-effective. Even the selfless person cannot sacrifice himself to make strangers.

At this moment, Li Su said: "I know what the music my wife likes."

Li Suxin was not alone, so he turned his head and asked Jiang Juan: "Does sister play the piano?"

Jiang Juan nodded, and Li Su signaled her to come over. Jiang Juan bent over slightly, Li Su stood on tiptoe and hooked Jiang Juan's neck. Their cheeks and skin almost touched each other. Li Su's lips came to her ears and said, "It's "Girl's Meal."

What kind of music is this?
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