Chen Beicheng looked at Li Yanjin and coughed: "Well, I'm lucky, you're lucky, be patient..."

Li Yanjin looked at him coldly.

Yan Anxi shouted: "Okay OK, OK, the timing begins!"

"Li Yanjin," Chen Beicheng looked at him, "We have known each other for so many years... we have been working in the Mu Group together. When we first met, we were still relatively young. I didn't expect that now, we have been together for so long."

"That... Actually, I have always been to you, ahem, very, that, like it. But due to the differences in gender, I have never dared to say this."

"I understand later that it's really not a strange thing to like a man. In foreign countries... homosexuality is legal. I... cough, that, muster up the courage to tell you these words..."

Chen Beicheng has been organizing languages ​​all the time, and it can be seen that he is very awkward.

Li Yanjin looked like he wanted to hit someone.

The two fujokovic girls Mu Yao and Xia Chuchu were extremely devoted to seeing each other.

Who would know that there is a live version to watch?

Moreover, both men have excellent looks and temperament.

Chen Beicheng was hesitant and procrastinated. Li Yanjin's expression was extremely impatient, and he looked like he wanted to push Chen Beicheng's face away, and finally he had finished these three minutes.

After two games, everyone became more and more excited.

Yan Anxi drew a ghost and chose a big adventure. Mu Yao asked her to sit on Mu Chi Yao, and then Mu Chi Yao did sit-ups.

Yan Anxi covered her face throughout the whole process, feeling very embarrassed.

This position is so shameful.

After a few rounds, basically everyone got the ghost, chose truth or big adventure, the atmosphere was very warm and they were all played.

Time passed without realizing it.

"The last hand." Mu Chi Yao put the shuffled card in the center, "it was already half past ten."

"Time is so fast..." Xia Chuchu said, "Okay, the last one is the last one, play with a big one."

Mu Chi Yao said slowly, "If I remember correctly, only Li Yanjin has never drawn a ghost in the audience, right?"

After he said this, everyone realized it.

It seems...yes, Li Yanjin has always been in a safe area.

"Unfair." Xia Chuchu curled his lips, "Why is my uncle so lucky?"

Li Yanjin gently tapped his fingertips on the table: "Is it wrong to be lucky? Why didn't you say that the three minutes of Chen Beicheng confessing to me caused a huge psychological shadow on me?"

"Then he got another ghost afterwards. Don't you punish him too?"

"That's what he deserves, who made him draw?"

Chen Beicheng said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Li Yanjin, don't be so full of words. Now in the last game, maybe you will draw it,"

"Is that true?" Li Yanjin smiled, "Let's wait and see."

"Okay." Chen Beicheng said, "Come on, start drawing. Who lost in the last game? Draw quickly."

In the last game, almost everyone is lucky and hopes to pass this last level safely and smoothly.

Mu Chi Yao and Yan Anxi survived and both drew numbers.

Chen Beicheng and Mu Yao were both thinking about it and then thinking about it. They hesitated for a long time before drawing cards, but fortunately they were also numbers.

Xia Chuchu also carefully chose a digital card.

In the end, it was Li Yanjin's turn.

If Li Yanjin draws a number, then he has to continue his turn until someone draws a ghost.

If Li Yanjin draws a ghost, then tonight's truth-telling adventure will truly come to an end.

I only look at the last unlucky guy, who is it.

Li Yanjin didn't care. He was very confident in his luck. He glanced at the remaining cards on the table and reached out to draw.

"Wait a minute." Mu Chi Yao suddenly spoke, "Li Yanjin is so lucky tonight, I want to shuffle the card again."

"No problem." Li Yanjin was very generous, "wash whatever you want."

Mu Chi Yao shuffled the cards with his slender fingers. Hey, with these outstanding people, everything he did was pleasing to the eye.

"Go." Mu Chi Yao put down the shuffled card, "I wish you good luck."

Li Yanjin chuckled, picked a card casually, and drew it out.

But he did not completely turn it open, but instead opened a small corner with his thumb and turned it out bit by bit.

He only opened it a little bit, then quickly covered it, and raised his head.

"It's a ghost." Mu Chi Yao said, "Li Yanjin, your expression betrays you, you're panicked."

"Yeah?"

Mu Yao said, "What is it? Just open it and you'll know."

However, Li Yanjin kept holding the card and was not over yet.

Everyone here is very curious, is it a number or a ghost? Why hasn't the answer been revealed yet!

He glanced at Mu Chi Yao: "It's not that you did anything, right?"

Mu Chi Yao looked at him calmly: "What are you talking about? Me? How is that possible?"

"Why didn't I draw ghosts in a day? After you shuffle the cards, I draw them?"

"This card is here, and you choose it at will. How can I say that I have tampered with it? Besides, I never touched the cards, so why could I go somewhere to learn it?"

"Oh, open it quickly!" Mu Yao was anxious, "Don't talk about other things for now, let me see what I got?"

Xia Chuchu said, "Mu Yao, aren't you stupid? You're just so excited? My uncle said just now that he drew after Mu Chi Yao shuffled the cards, so..."

"It's a ghost!" Mu Yao exclaimed, "Wow, my brother is still amazing, breaking the record that Li Yanjin has not drawn ghosts all night this time!"

Shen Beicheng pulled her: "How excited are you? Your IQ is no longer online?"

Li Yanjin pursed his lips, said nothing, and opened the card.

It's a ghost.

Mu Chiyao smiled faintly.

Li Yanjin didn’t know whether Mu Chi Yao had tampered with the reshuffle just now.

Logically speaking, it is impossible.

Because Mu Chi Yao really doesn't know how to do it, but why did he get so coincidental?

Is it manipulation or the arrangement of fate?

But the facts were already in front of him, and he got it, and he wanted to accept the truth or take a big adventure.

No matter what, I have to be willing to accept the loss.

Xia Chuchu on the other hand was originally excited and excited no matter who drew it, but this time, she suddenly had a keen sixth sense of women.

She always felt that... something would happen.

My uncle drew a ghost, why did she feel like she was going to suffer?
Chapter completed!