High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

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

When Luo Anning heard this, she immediately refused. As a married woman, playing this game would be more or less in the way, and she couldn't let go.

Everyone who came to play tonight also knew that she was the famous Young Mistress Rong, so they immediately booed and promised that if she was unfortunately drawn, the requirements in the past should not be too outrageous, and it must be something acceptable to her status.

Luo Anning is not a hypocritical person, since others have talked 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 slyly, and her eyes swept over those handsome guys one by one. The men's backs felt cold, and there was a feeling of danger coming.

"Hmm...let No. 6 hug Princess No. 2 and say ten words, 'Darling, you are the one I love the most'." Lu Momo was in the first round, so he was very measured.

Luo Anning was stunned, looked at the 3 in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief, luckily 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 its own expression.

It has been a long time since Lu Momo saw anyone standing up to fulfill the rules of the game. He clapped his hands without telling, and yelled: "Hey, who is number 6 and who is number 2, please stand up for me honestly. Play games, play games, have fun! It's just fun!"

"I'm number 6." After hesitating for a while, Mo Qiange bit the bullet and stood up, with the cards in his hand spread out on the coffee table.

"Where is No. 2, who is No. 2?" Luo Anning was also a little excited, seeing Mo Qiange's embarrassment was the most enjoyable!

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

Lu Momo moved around Mo Qiange and the man with bright eyes, clapping his hands and urging: "Hurry up, don't delay the next game!"

Mo Qiange gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, Lu Momo, you're being cruel!

The two men walked up to the tea table. Mo Qiange gritted his teeth with a dark expression on his handsome and extraordinary face, and with a sweep of his hands, a princess hugged the man, and said in a gritted voice: " My dear, the person I love most is you."

"Pfft—wahahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter, and Mo Qiange and the man were embarrassed.

After a few 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 rotten girl's thoughts and fun!

Except for Lu Momo and Luo Anning, who were lucky enough not to be punished, 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 down on one knee to confess his love to the first woman who passed him.

The waitress was so frightened that he was at a loss for what to do. Chen Yi's old face was almost reddened to the base of his ears. In this life, he has never knelt down to confess to anyone except his wife. This is really hurtful!

The later the game, the hotter it became. In this round, the man who was punished in the first round got the trump card. He called No. 9 and No. 7 to kiss for 10 minutes.

As soon as the request was finished, the audience was in an uproar. This request is really enough for Meng Lang!

Luo Anning couldn't laugh anymore, she turned over the cards in her hand on the coffee table embarrassingly, "...well, I am number 9."

"I'm number 7..." Mo Qiange said calmly with a smile in his eyes.