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"Don't, don't!"
The young master of the Ye family became anxious immediately, "Anyway, both of them like you, and they are both ladies, with status, status and appearance, and they can get whatever they want. One has liked you for three or four years, and the other has chased you to Chang'an for you. Are you really not tempted at all? Not at all?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pinched his two fingers together, and gestured.
Zhou Feiran turned his head and stared dangerously at Young Master Ye, "Trouble comes out of your mouth."
Young Master Ye was shocked, spit and swallowed, and settled down for a while, but he was unwilling to compromise on this. After watching the game for a while, he was not afraid of death and asked to inquire.
"It's really lively. All the young masters in Chang'an have placed bets. I'm afraid it should have exceeded 100,000 taels now! No, there should be more than 100,000 taels. You really don't want to go and see?"
Zhou Feiran said silently, shaking his head.
He never cared about these bets or anything.
His gaze and mind were on the polo field, fluctuating with Lin Huan's every move.
Young Master Ye couldn't persuade him anymore, and felt bored, so he stopped talking.
After a while, it was halftime, and the results of the first half came out, one to two, two overtimes.
Compared with Shang Qiuyun of the king team, Lin Huan's score of one to two is already very good.
After intermission, Young Master Ye became fussy again, looking around, muttering, "Why don't you come? Are you coming or not?"
Zhou Feiran frowned, and looked away from the arena, "What are you muttering about?"
Young Master Ye shrugged his shoulders without hiding anything, "Let's see if Miss Lin is coming? Tell me, will she come?"
Zhou Feiran glanced at him helplessly, skipped him and left, "Boring."
"Why!"
Young Master Ye greeted, "Where are you going?"
Zhou Feiran didn't say anything, just waved his hand and strode away.
Young Master Ye wanted to catch up, but when he looked at the direction he was leaving, he suddenly understood, stopped his pace with great insight, and smiled meaningfully.
"How's the bet going? How much money have you bet now?"
Being idle and bored, he went back to the gambling game. When he saw the white jade pendant on the gambling table, Mr. Ye's heart ached.
Someone responded, "It's almost 150,000, and Shang Qiuyun has a better chance of winning."
Mr. Ye took a general look. Shang Qiuyun's winning margin was piled up into a mountain, and he almost couldn't hold it. Compared with Lin Huan's winning margin, it was almost ten times more.
Since he was idle, someone suggested joking, "Why don't Young Master Ye bet a little more and bet on Shang Qiuyun to win? Maybe I can get back some money."
"Don't."
Young Master Ye refused without even thinking about it, "My son always bets, and he always wins or loses. He never makes second-hand preparations to overwhelm two people. Lin Huan is my future sister-in-law, and I will be optimistic about my sister-in-law!"
What he said was full of pride and justice.
In fact, Young Master Ye is also tempted, but he has all his belongings on the gambling table, how can he have the money to suppress Shang Qiuyun?
Besides, if one day later, Lin Huan really becomes his sister-in-law, the five thousand taels, if you grit your teeth, it will be worth it. If it pressures others, it will not look good.
Mr. Ye's words were decisive, and it was not good for others to encourage and encourage them. They just smiled and continued to discuss the winning odds of this game and analyze the situation on the field.
The lady was resting, Zhou Feiran couldn't go directly there, so he stood not far away for a while, and was about to leave, but happened to run into Xiaohuan and was called to stop him.
"Master! Master!"
Xiaohuan ran in front of Zhou Feiran and blocked the way, "Master, are you here to find Miss?"
Zhou Feiran was speechless, struggling to admit or not to admit.
Unexpectedly, the little girl directly asserted, "The servant knows that the young master has a young lady in his heart. Don't worry, the young master, just wait here. The servant will call the young lady to come out. If the young lady knows that the young master has come to see her, she must be very happy!"
Zhou Feiran hesitated, "This"
"Slaves don't work hard."
Xiaohuan interrupted, "The servant is going to call Miss!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and ran away all of a sudden.
Zhou Feiran didn't say what he wanted to call her to stop, he wanted to say it, or forget it
His brows were frowned repeatedly, thinking to himself, why not just leave?
No, it doesn't seem so good.
Why did you come here? !
Didn't you agree to keep your distance? Why can't you bear it so much? !
For a while, I blamed myself, I just wanted to go out to relax, but I came here as I walked, and even thought of looking for her, now it's all right, I can't leave.
Being cramped and struggling, Lin Huan ran over in a hurry, not even caring about his image, with a bright smile on his face, running towards him.
Zhou Feiran felt that everything around him was still, including the wind, breathing and heartbeat, and there was no longer any cramped thoughts under his feet, and he was fixed in place, motionless, looking at the girl who was running towards him.
Everything looked extraordinarily beautiful.
Panting for breath, Lin Huan stopped in front of Zhou Feiran, his forehead was drenched with beads of sweat, obviously running too fast.
Lin Huan took a few breaths, calmed down the turbulent joy, and raised a smile, "Xiaohuan said, are you coming to find me?"
Zhou Feiran stared at Lin Huan with blushing cheeks, couldn't say no, so he nodded.
Lin Huan curved his eyebrows and eyes, quenching a pool of stars.
"very nice."
Zhou Feiran's brows and eyes also softened, "You compete"
? I wanted to say something, I chose the words, and when I got to my mouth, I was afraid that my mouth would be stupid and I couldn't say anything good.
Lin Huan's face darkened for a moment, and his voice was a little low, "It's not good."
Zhou Feiran let out a "hmm".
"but."
Lin Huan changed the topic, "I will definitely win the first place."
Zhou Feiran paused, and the phrase "Just do your best" suddenly choked in his throat.
The person in front of him was high-spirited and shining, with confidence shining all over his face.
He was reluctant to be hit, and even the reality was unwilling to speak out.
Lin Huanhong blushed, a little shy, with determination in his eyes, "Becausethe one walking side by side with you must be me!"
It can only be me.
Zhou Feiran was stunned, a little absent-minded.
How did she say such firm words?
How is she so sure?
And how could she choose herself so firmly and work hard for it?
The hard heart poured into the warm current, and under the bath of the warm current, the hardness of the outer layer was melted away little by little, revealing the softness.
Well, it must be you.
If it wasn't for you, it would be absolutely impossible for others.
After thinking for a long time, he uttered two words very shyly, "Come on."
Lin Huan was stunned for two seconds, and smiled exceptionally brightly.
Zhou Feiran scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and began to look away.
I just feel that the base of my ear is hot, and my face seems to be a little hot too.
There seemed to be a steaming warm current surging around in the body, making the whole body hot. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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