"To say or not to say?" The tenth-order powerhouse who was like a god forced Su Luo to give an explanation at this time.

"Say what?" Su Luo coughed weakly.

"Say I'm yours." Our Royal Highness King Jin's face is not red or breathless, his expression is majestic and cold, as if he is talking about military affairs.

"Ahem, ahem." Su Luo choked.

"To say or not to say?" Nangong Liuyun is aggressive, and he looks like he won't be over if he doesn't say this.

Su Luo shirked here, and Li Yaoyao, who was watching unbelievingly, trembled with jealousy at this time, and her eyes staring at Su Luo were almost bursting into flames.

The same woman!

She knew the third senior brother much earlier than Su Luo!

But!

Her third senior brother, who was accustomed to demonizing and evil charms, was strong, domineering, indifferent and ruthless, and wanted to wipe her out, but forced Su Luo's slut to say: He is hers!

Does he still have a bit of the strength of a strong man? Is there a bit of royalty? Is there a bit of manly dignity?

This is simply, so angry that Li Yaoyao is about to faint.

If it were her, she wouldn't say a word, a hundred would.

But Su Luo, a cheap woman, is still hypocritical, and she still wants to refuse and welcome, and she doesn't want to agree.

Oh my God, the next thunder will kill this hypocritical.

Li Yaoyao was madly jealous.

But what if she was jealous? All the attention of the man she liked was on Su Luo, and she didn't bother to look at her Li Yaoyao at all.

Su Luo was entangled by Nangong Liuyun's scoundrel appearance, so he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, okay, you're mine, it's okay now, right?" ”

"Then you're mine too!" Nangong Liuyun said angrily.

God, where is this still His Royal Highness the King of Jin who is like a god? is clearly a silly boy who falls in love.

Su Luo gracefully held the corner of his forehead and nodded: "Okay, I'm yours too." ”

"Hmmm! That's good. Nangong Liuyun ravaged Su Luo's hair like a puppy.

Su Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Just as the two were talking, the turntable on the wall finally stopped.

"Oh my God!" Seeing the numbers on the turntable, Li Yaoyao felt her head flutter for a while.

"Actually...... Seventy-five? Su Luo looked back in a daze and looked at Nangong Liuyun.

"That's not a bad score." Nangong Liuyun nodded.

"It's not bad, it's good, okay?" Su Luo gave him a blank look.

Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi's group just now, it was only forty points, and now Beichen and they are about to double.

Li Yaoyao stared at the turntable angrily, eager to stare at the turntable out of a hole.

I want to burn that cent and burn it all.

Because Li Yaoyao thinks that everyone will generally be very low, and now Beichen's data is completely beyond her expectations.

"It's your turn." Nangong Liuyun's slender and upright body was like a green pine, and he glanced at Situ Ming coldly.

Situ Ming nodded, turned around and went to pull Li Yaoyao.

Li Yaoyao seemed to remember something, and a strange sneer appeared on her face: "I'm not feeling well, I have to rest for a while!" ”

After speaking, Li Yaoyao turned around and wanted to leave.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes frowned slightly, obviously a little displeased.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth hooked up a sarcastic sneer.

Li Yaoyao really did everything to stop them from breaking through.

Before, she wanted to be ranked fourth, but her purpose was clear.

Now she said that she was uncomfortable and didn't want to go, and her intention was obvious.

Because, to break through this white jade bridge, they only have one day.