I don’t know who suggested it first, clamoring to play the king’s game.

When Luo Anning heard this, she immediately refused. As a married woman, playing this game would be somewhat obstructive and she couldn't let it go.

Everyone who came to play tonight also knew that she was the famous Young Madam Rong, and they started to cheer her up, repeatedly ensuring that if she was unfortunate enough to be drawn, her past demands should not be too outrageous and must be acceptable to her identity.

Luo Anning is not a pretentious person. Since everyone else is talking about this, she can't refuse to disturb everyone's interest.

At the beginning of the first round, Lu Momo drew the king. She smiled evilly and glanced at the handsome guys one by one. All the men's backs went cold, and they felt like danger was coming.

"Well... let's just say ten words, 'Dear, the person I love most is you.'" Lu Momo was very cautious in his actions because it was the first round.

Luo Anning looked stunned, looked at the 3 in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't her.

Mo Qiange's face was dark and unpredictable, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Some of the handsome guys breathed a sigh of relief, while others had unpredictable expressions, each with their own expression.

It had been a long time since Lu Mo had seen anyone stand up and fulfill the rules of the game. Without telling him, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, stand up for me. Playing games, playing games, is just fun!"

"I am your son," Mo Qiange stood up bravely and spread out the cards in his hand on the coffee table.

"Where's No. 2? Who is No. 2?" Luo Anning was also a little excited. Watching Mo Qiange get into trouble was the most enjoyable thing!

"...It's me." A handsome man stood up with a slight embarrassment on his face.

Lu Momo's eyes were shining brightly as he wandered around Mo Qiange and the man. He clapped his hands and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay the next game!"

Mo Qiange gritted her teeth and cursed secretly, Lu Momo, you are so cruel!

The two men walked to the coffee table. Mo Qiange's handsome and handsome face had a dark expression as if he was about to die. He gritted his teeth. He put his hands together and a princess hugged the man. He said with gritted teeth: " My dear, you are the one I love most."

"Pfft-wahahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter, and both Mo Qiange and the man looked embarrassed.

After several rounds, the person who had the most fun was undoubtedly Lu Momo. Why?

Of course, there are so many handsome guys in the private room, which satisfies her fussiness and fun!

Except for Lu Mo Mo and Luo An Ning, the people present were so lucky that they had not been tortured. Everyone else was treated horribly.

Chen Yi, a man in his early thirties, was actually instigated to stand in front of the private room door and kneel on one knee to confess his love to the first woman who passed by him.

The waitress was so frightened that she was at a loss. Chen Yi's old face was almost red to the ears. Apart from his wife, he had never knelt down to express his love to anyone in his life. This was really a shame!

The game became more and more intense as it got later. In this round, the man who had been tricked in the first round got the trump card, and he called the clock.

As soon as the request was made, the whole place was in an uproar. This request was really enough for Meng Lang!

Luo Anning couldn't laugh anymore. She flipped the cards in her hand on the coffee table and said, "...Um, I'm No. 9."

"I'm No. 7..." Mo Qiange said calmly with a smile in her eyes.

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