My host is a playboy

Chapter 334
When Ben Wei heard that she had a ring of 42, she was still a little proud.

But when she heard Yun Qing's 47 rings, the smile on her face froze instantly.

How, how!
How could she lose!

Ben Wei raised her head and looked in the direction of the target in front of Yun Qing, there were eight roses on that target.

The roses are evenly distributed on the target, the smallest is three rings, and the largest is the middle ten rings.

On the other hand, the target in front of me, the smallest three rings, the largest is only nine rings...

Even if you don't want to admit it.

But Ben Wei couldn't deny the fact that she had already lost.

Ben Wei looked at Yun Qing, and the girl in front of her was calm and calm, as if winning or losing didn't matter to her at all.

Competing with each other, Benwei felt as if she had been slapped in the face invisibly.

It hurts.

Seeing the final result, Mrs. Chen smiled triumphantly, facing Xu Qingyao's ugly face.

He said modestly: "Oh, Elder Xu, I've been talking to you, don't say it too early, look how painful it is to be slapped in the face now."

"But I still accept it."

Chen Po smiled proudly, but Xu Qingyao's face was so dark that it was very ugly.

Xu Qingyao looked in Benwei's direction, feeling a little depressed.

Didn't this dead girl swear that she would win?

It was only in the first round that someone set him off.

What a shame to throw it home.

At the end of a match, there is naturally a halftime break.

Benwei returned to Xu Qingyao's side, seeing Xu Qingyao's ugly face, she felt extremely agitated.

Xu Qingyao lowered her voice, with a hint of resentment, "Didn't you say you could win? What's the situation now?"

Ben Wei became even more irritable when she heard Xu Qingyao's questioning.

A little impatiently replied: "Aren't there still two rounds?"

Xu Qingyao said: "There are still two more rounds and you can guarantee that you will win both?"

The words are full of distrust.

Ben Wei felt humiliated.

Behold, this is her good mother.

Although she didn't care about these flesh and blood ties, Xu Qingyao's attitude really made Ben Wei feel uncomfortable.

Ben Wei didn't answer Xu Qingyao's words. In her opinion, talking to Xu Qingyao was a waste of saliva.

Xu Qingyao looked at Benwei's indifference to her, and immediately became angry.

But now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she can't do anything to Ben Wei.

He could only give Ben Wei a hard look.

Damn girl, seeing me go back, how can I settle accounts with you?

Xu Qingyao selectively forgot the slightest fear she had for Ben Wei's daughter.

And Yun Qing's life here is simply not too carefree.

Xiao Xi prepared tea and pastries for her, and prepared a fan thoughtfully. Originally, Xiao Xi wanted to fan Yun Qing, but Yun Qing refused.

Although the pavilion master and the second pavilion master looked at her with other meanings, Yun Qing didn't care at all.

The intermission time is soon over.

The pavilion master pulled out a note from the box again.

The note was opened, and there was a word on it - painting.

Looking at that word, Ben Wei felt relieved, drawing is her strong point.

But when Chen Po announced the rules, Ben Wei was stunned for a moment.

That's it?

"This competition, as the name suggests, is a painting, but it's not just superficial. First, the opponent gives each other a poem."

"Then the other party used that poem to paint, and the judging criteria will be witnessed by everyone present."

Granny Chen announced the rules with a smile on her face. Compared with the previous one, this competition was much simpler.

But to say it is simple, it is indeed not simple.

　Ahhhh, I saw the monthly ticket voted by Y. Konai again, I love you so much, I love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)