Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

If the man is drawn, he can choose a live lady to dance with him at will.If the lady is drawn..." He deliberately paused.

But the women at the scene were all excited.

Looking at so many women who adore and admire him coldly, he feels a little uncomfortable.

That man should belong to her...

Nangong Leshan really lived up to everyone's expectations and said: "Then, I wonder if I can dance with her for the first time?"

"Can--"

The excitement of the women suddenly sounded from the audience.

Nangong Leshan smiled: "Okay, it's settled like this. If the lady is drawn, I will accompany her in the first dance."

Every woman looks forward to dancing with him.

except babe...

She is very afraid of him now, she is afraid of approaching him, and she is afraid that he will think that she has a purpose in approaching him.

The host brought a lottery box and asked Nangong Leshan to draw a number.

Men don't care, but women are looking forward to it, including Leng Xin.

Everyone who comes to the dance today has a number plate.

Just for convenience.

Nangong Leshan took out a number plate.

He glanced at it and said with a smile, "Number 90, I don't know if it's Miss or Sir?"

A woman next to Leng Xin suddenly pointed to the number plate on her chest, "She is number 90!"

Suddenly everyone looked at her...

Cold hearted but embarrassing.

The woman immediately changed her words, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, she is number 60."

It turned out that Leng Xin put the number plate upside down.

Nangong Leshan also thought it was cold-hearted, but seeing that it wasn't her, he wasn't very sorry.

After all, it's just a game, and it's okay to reward other outstanding employees.

But at the scene, no one was number 90.

The host jokingly asked: "Who is No. 90? Did No. 90 faint from excitement?"

Everyone laughed, but number 90 still didn't show up.

Beibei's manager suddenly reacted.

"Bebe, aren't you number 90?!"

Beibei played dumb, "Really, I don't remember."

"Where's your number plate?"

"That's right, my number plate must have fallen off..."

In fact, the number plate was in the palm of her hand.

But the agent saw her hand at a glance, "What are you pinching?"

"What did you say?" Beibei continued to play dumb.

"I asked you what you are pinching, is it a number plate?"

"no……"

Beibei is not good at lying, her guilty conscience has already betrayed her.

The manager is a genius. She took Beibei's hand and broke it away forcefully, "Let me see what it is."

"Sister Linda, don't be like this..."

Beibei's strength is no match for her. Manager Linda opened her hand and saw the number plate inside.

She held up the number plate, "Why did you deliberately hide it?"

"I don't want to dance!"

"This opportunity is so rare that others can't ask for it. No, you have to jump."

Beibei was anxious, "But I really don't want to..."

Linda ignored her, and Nangong Leshan on the stage had already said, "If there is no number 90, I will draw another one."

Linda got up quickly, held up the number plate, "here!"

Beibei didn't even have time to stop her, she just knew that she was finished.

Everyone looks at them...

Linda picked up Beibei and said with a smile, "Beibei's number is 90. Just now she wore the number plate backwards. She always thought she was number 60."

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