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Chapter 303

Countless surprised and surprised eyes fell on Ling Yichen. After the silence, the whole place suddenly exploded. Everyone didn't care about lowering the volume and started to whisper and talk.

"Oh my God, did I miss something? It was so sudden..."

"I have to doubt that my ears are wrong? Is that person really the actress Ling actor who is not close to female sex? This world is too fantasy, is he he..."

"But isn't King Ling and Mr. Ning a pair? Will she watch her boyfriend... play games with other women?"

"No, no, no, I think King Ling and President Ning are not a pair. You see, although they are usually close, they always feel that they are less smelly. Do you know?"

"I also think, is King Ling... After all, Lan Xin is very beautiful..."

When everyone was suspicious of eating melons, An Lan also opened her eyes slightly and looked at Ling Yichen with confusion in her eyes, and then subconsciously looked at Feng Ning.

Regardless of whether Ling Yichen admits that he and Feng Ning are different, Feng Ning seems to have different existences to Ling Yichen?

In case, she misunderstood...

At the same time, they were also staring at them, including Feng Yu and Xia Ruoqi.

You Feng Yu's eyes were deep, staring at Ling Yichen with little idea of ​​what he was thinking.

Xia Ruoqi was a little unhappy after being surprised. Why can this bitch Lan Xin get attention from others?

Before, Feng Ning wanted to push her to the top, and Feng Yu went to see her in person. Now, Ling Yichen is protecting her and still wants to play games with her?

hateful!

Xia Ruoqi stared at Lan Xin's face, her eyes flashed with a resentful and disgusting look, and she gritted her teeth secretly.

An Lan came to her senses and wanted to refuse. However, the director who was still eating melons just now took her one step faster and suddenly patted her and said, "It's rare to see Yichen willing to play games! Come on, let's arrange things..."

At the director's order, everyone was happy to eat melons. After a while, they prepared the things, and their hot gossip eyes stared at the two protagonists in the venue.

"Director, I..."

"Hey, Lan Xin, don't worry too much, it's just a game. Tonight is just a crew dinner, no outsiders, so don't worry and play boldly." The director thought she was afraid of being talked about, so he pointed at everyone and said, "No one is allowed to go out to talk about things tonight. If anyone dares to talk about things, I can't spare anyone."

The director has already said this, and it is pretentious to postpone it any more.

So An Lan nodded helplessly and walked towards the arranged platform.

There is a stage for hosts on the rooftop, and props have been set up on it. Ling Yichen stood up generously and looked at An Lan with a smile.

An Lan also walked towards the stage and made a face to everyone. His indignation made him smile even deeper.

In fact, after he stood up, he was a little incredible.

In the past, he rarely participated in games, let alone such games that could have close contact with other women.

But after hearing the words, he looked at them without thinking at all.

Of course, he also saw An Lan's questions and confusion, but he did not explain, and he was standing on the stage until now.

The prop group is truly worthy of being a omnipotent name. I didn’t know where to get props from in a short time.

There was a large shelf on the stage, with swings hanging on each side, and a donut hanging on a rope in the middle, shaking her body gently in the breeze.

"Stand on the swing and shake...Shake that donut, whoever bites first wins..."

After announcing the rules, An Lan stood on the swing, grabbed the rope beside her with both hands, and Ling Yichen on the opposite side also stood up and smiled and made a lady-first move to her.

An Lan snorted lightly, held the rope tightly and twisted his waist, causing the swing to shake.

Her movements were graceful and light, like a butterfly flying with wings. The evening breeze blew her hair, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.

Ling Yichen stood there and looked at her, her little face was a little stubborn. As the curve of the swing swayed, she spread her teeth and bit her donut.

Unfortunately, the success was a failure.

The naughty donut was hit by the tip of her nose, and she turned around and moved the direction, but failed to hit.

An Lan was not discouraged. She stared at the donut tightly and shook her body again to swim towards the donut.
Chapter completed!
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