Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 333 The Little Girl’s Long Qi Qi 4
　Ye Qiqi squinted at him from the corner of his eyes at 45 degrees, and used aggressive methods to provoke him: "You don't play Cuju with women because you are afraid of losing face to women, don't you? As small as a mouse?"

　As a result, Yuan Qingcheng jumped up, blew his beard and stared again in anger, and shouted: "Who said I'm afraid of losing to a woman? Since when have I been afraid?"

　Ye Qiqi provoked him again: "If you're not afraid, why don't you play Cuju with me?"

　Yuan Qingcheng straightened his chest and thickened his neck: "Play as long as you want, who is afraid of whom?" Then he said: "But I won't be in a group with you. I don't like to be in a group with women."

　Ye Qiqi snorted, squinted her eyes and said, "You don't want to be in a team with a woman, so am I willing to be in a team with a man like you?" Her eyeballs rolled, and an incomparable smile opened like a face-changing face. With a bright smile, in a flattering tone, he said to Yuan Qingzhi: "Your Highness, I will be with you, okay?"

　Yuan Qingzhi smiled: "Okay." Then he said: "I will give you the position of the head of the ball, and I will take the lead."

　Ye Qiqi clapped her hands: "Wow, wow!"

　Yuan Qingcheng squinted his eyes and said: "She is a ball head? Then you Zuojun just wait to lose."

　Ye Qiqi said: "You guys lost, right?"

　Yuan Qingcheng put his hands on his hips: "Ye Qiqi, what if your left army loses?"

　Ye Qiqi confronted him tit for tat: "His Royal Highness, what if your right army loses?"

　Yuan Qingcheng said: "We will not lose!"

　Ye Qiqi also said: "We won't lose either!"

　Yuan Qingcheng asked: "What if you lose?"

　Ye Qiqi spoke eloquently: "What if you lose?"

　Yuan Qingcheng said: "If you lose, Ye Qiqi, you will be fined to yell at Tianxuegou three times!"

　Ye Qiqi rolled his eyes at him: "Are you sure you will beat us?"

　Yuan Qingcheng replied confidently: "Of course!"

　Ye Qiqi was not convinced: "I don't believe that you will win against us. Hmph, maybe we will beat you to pieces, fuck off—" Ye Qiqi was about to blurt out the word "piss", something was wrong after thinking about it , it was too indecent, so she braked quickly, and quickly changed her words, "Well, you hit that shit and fuck off." Although she didn't say the word "piss", everyone knew what it meant.

　Yuan Qingcheng cupped his stomach, overjoyed, and retorted with a smile: "Whoever beats who to death, I don't know what is going to go, don't talk about it, okay?"

　Yuan Qingluo Yushu stood there facing the wind, watching them as if watching the excitement, without saying a word.It was Yuan Qingzhi who interrupted at this time: "I really admire you, this matter can last for a long time! Hey, you two stop arguing, it will be dark if you keep arguing, let's talk about the facts."

　Ye Qiqi said: "Exactly. Who wins and loses, we will know if we compare?"

　Yuan Qingcheng was in a hurry: "I want to make it clear. If we win, you have to yell at Tianxuegou three times."

　Ye Qiqi covered her mouth and smiled: "What if you lose? Did you yell at Tianxuegou three times?"

　Yuan Qingcheng said: "We will not lose."

　Ye Qiqi asked: "If so?"

　Yuan Qingcheng said loudly: "If we lose, then I will yell at Tianxuegou three times."

　Ye Qiqi said: "Okay. It must be a word."

The game is still the same as before, indirect confrontation, the Cuju must be accurately shot into the romantic eye, and the outcome will be determined by the number of goals.

　Time is a stick of incense.

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(End of this chapter)