Fast Travel Rules: Male gods want to attack me

Chapter 65 Online Games: Great God, Please Go Online 32
"Do you still want to bring it?"

"No, then what am I going to give you?" Jing Siye said as if he was going to take it back.

"No, no, it turned out to be something you gave away, how can you take it back? This will make people feel that you are very inhuman." Ling Qianmeng put the things Jing Siye sent back into his pocket. posture.

"It's better... I'll bring it for you. After all, good-looking things are for people to see." Jing Siye took it out of Ling Qianmeng's pocket and put it on for her, and the bell of the dance also rang It rang.

"My beautiful girl, I don't know... Do I have the honor to invite you to dance for the first time?" Taking advantage of the situation, Jing Siye stood up like a gentleman, and gracefully made an invitation gesture to Ling Qianmeng.

"...Okay." After being dazed for a few seconds, Ling Qianmeng stretched out her hand and started dancing with Jing Siye to the Xingchen Lake performance.

"So... someone has an appointment?" Mu Qingyan, who was standing not far away, looked at Ling Qianmeng being led to dance, and felt a little lonely when he said it.

"Wow...Chu Xia, I didn't expect you to be invited to dance? Huh-" As soon as the dance was over, Ling Qianmeng was pestered by Ye Xuan asking questions.

"Hmm...so what? What about our original bet?" Ling Qianmeng originally didn't want to pester Ye Xuan to complete the bet, but she was too annoying.

"What kind of bet, why didn't I know?" Seeing that her pocket was about to be lost, Ye Xuan pretended to be stupid, and then said, "Oh... a moment later, someone just called me. ah."

Ling Qianmeng: "..." Do you think she is deaf?She was so close to her that she didn't hear that anyone was coming to see her. It was obvious that she wanted to evade the debt and didn't say it. If it was someone else's pocket, wouldn't you give it?I have to haunt you to death.

"Eh..." Ling Qianmeng looked at Mu Qingyan, who was not far away from her, and remained silent. Although the reality is that he rejected everyone who invited him to dance, but...she still felt the need to invite him to dance , at least to say sorry, right?Regardless of whether the result will be rejected.

"That... male god? Can I invite you to dance?" With excitement, Ling Qianmeng once again became the focus in front of everyone, attracting everyone's attention.

"Not interested." Mu Qingyan thought it was someone else's invitation, and subconsciously refused, but... when she raised her head: "Is it you?"

"That's right, it's me, what's the matter." Ling Qianmeng was rejected and originally planned to leave, but he turned his head away when he said a word, looked at him and smiled, "So...male god, can you agree to dance with me? a dance?"

"No dance——" Mu Qingyan looked at her when she originally wanted to agree, but then seemed to think that a man invited her to dance for the first time just now, and she was unhappy.

"Oh..." Ling Qianmeng responded lightly. He thought he would agree, but he was still rejected. He didn't think: If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have turned around. Anyway, there would be no good results, so I left here with a groan.

"... just left like this?" Mu Qingyan looked at Ling Qianmeng who left, and seemed to have a stuffy breath in his heart, as if he couldn't vomit, very uncomfortable.

"What? Rejected?" Looking at Ling Qianmeng who bowed his head, Jing Siye quickly entangled him.

"Um…"

"Then...can I invite you to dance again?" Jing Siye seemed to be asking cautiously in his words.

"Okay..." Then Ling Qianmeng handed his hand to him again, and at the same time as Jing Siye was holding Ling Qianmeng's hand, Mu Qingyan, who was sitting not far away, raised his eyebrows, which provoked him resentful, yet helpless.

The end of the dance... just as the party was gradually approaching the end, the people at the dance drank tea and chattered before leaving and walked towards the school gate.

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(End of this chapter)