National male god A exploded

Chapter 209 Feng Ran Smiles Badly and Handsome

"It's quite interesting." He Mingze looked at Feng Ran, and suddenly wanted to see Feng Ran stripped off.

"No!" Xu Tianhao disagreed.

Even though he knew it was impossible for him to lose, Xu Tianhao was still afraid that if he ran naked, he could lose.

But Feng Ran, Xu Tianhao was reluctant.

"Why, are you afraid of losing?" Seeing Xu Tianhao's displeasure, Bai Shirong became even more excited.

"Who's afraid of losing?" Xu Tianhao insisted.

He is not actually afraid, but he is afraid of what happens.

"That's how it is. If you lose, you not only have to kneel down and call Dad, but also run naked around the club." Feng Ran said.

Originally, Feng Ran wanted to talk about Raoyang Ning, but thinking about it, the urban management might treat him as a psychopath and change it to Raoyang Club.

"Brother Ran, it's better not to, what if you lose." Feng Xiaodan actually wished that Feng Ran would lose, wish that Feng Ran would make a fool of himself.

Feng Xiaodan felt that Fengran would definitely lose. After all, Fengran was in the late stage of the Second Secondary Disease and knew nothing.

How good can a scumbag be at playing.

It's just that Feng Xiaodan found that Feng Ran has changed a bit now, no matter in clothing or temperament, which made Feng Xiaodan very disturbed.

Feng Ying is not the real son of Feng Jianming, but Feng Ran is.

Therefore, Feng Xiaodan must make Feng Jianming hate Feng Ran even more, so that all the shares of the Feng family will fall on him.

Streak running in the street, kneeling and so on, if they took a photo and sent it to Feng Jianming, Feng Xiaodan would get excited just thinking about it.

Feng Jianming loves face so much, if he sees Feng Ran doing such a thing, he will definitely sever the father-son relationship with Feng Ran, Feng Xiaodan thought.

Afraid of Feng Ran's repentance, Feng Xiaodan tried to persuade him: "Brother Ran, there are so many people here, if you lose, you can't go back if you want to, so forget it, don't bet so big."

"Brother Ran, I'm so untrustworthy? Who wants to repent?" Feng Ran looked at Bai Shirong and asked, "You?"

"Whoever repents, gamble, and whoever is afraid of whom." Bai Shirong wished Feng Ran could gamble a little bit more.

"What about you?" Feng Ran touched the barrel of the gun with his pretty fingers and asked He Mingze.

"I have no objection." He Mingze said.

"Okay, that's it, the game continues."

Three against one, Xu Tianhao's objection was invalid.

The bet for the four was too high, and the entire club surrounded them.

Feng Ran bent over and put on a playing posture handsomely.

"Cut. Putting on airs, you'll be handsome if you're a kid." Bai Shirong sneered disdainfully.

He Mingze always had a faint smile on his face, he didn't remember that Feng Ran could play billiards.

Feng Ran posed for a long time, it looked like that, very professional.

Even Xu Tianhao was intimidated by Feng Ran, thinking that he was the best of the best.

The scene fell silent, everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Feng Ran.

Feng Ran's stick was pushed out, then pulled back, tried several times, but he couldn't hit it.

"Can you do it! Why are you so busy?" Bai Shirong was so nervous by Feng Ran that he opened his mouth to scold.

"Hand slippery, beauty, can I use your stick instead?" Feng Ran turned to ask a girl next to her.

"Okay." Feng Ran smiled wickedly and handsomely, the girl blushed from embarrassment, let alone borrowing it, she was more than happy to just give it to her.

"Thank you." Feng Ran took the stick and made a gesture.

"Feng Ran, do you want to fight?" Bai Shirong was angry.

"Feng Ran, if you don't know how to do it, I will help you." After tossing and tossing for so long, Xu Tianhao also thought he was too nervous.

(End of this chapter)