Chapter 1067

Although it was a bit incompetent, Xiahou Huan'er didn't feel guilty at all.

He waved triumphantly to the audience in the audience.

"Thank you for your support, thank you!" It was as if the superstar had just finished performing, and he was so excited that he flew into the sky.

Sou Ying looked at her frightened look from the audience, and hated her. The ultimate prize should have belonged to him, but she accidentally snatched it away.

I'm so aggrieved, I wish I could strangle her to death.

Xiahou Huan'er turned to the host, eyes full of excited anticipation: "Where is my ultimate prize?"

The host swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at her with a strange expression.

Xiahou Huan'er became impatient and urged: "Hurry up and bring me my prize. What are you looking for? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"Okay." The host seemed helpless, picked up the microphone, and asked the backstage staff to take the ultimate prize, no, it was carried out.

Four men came out of the backstage carrying a large, beautifully packaged box.

So luxurious, what kind of prize should it be?
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly reached its highest point, cheers were loud, and everyone shouted in unison to tear down the prizes.

Before the host could speak, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't wait to run over.

Rarely, she opened the ribbon rope on the top, and when she excitedly opened the lid, it was as if someone suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on her head, and the expression on her face instantly petrified, and then she backed away for a while as if she had been frightened by something. After a few steps, he yelled in horror: "I don't want it." Then he turned around and ran off the stage as if being chased by a ghost.

Just when everyone was astonished by this sudden change, the gift in the box suddenly stood up.

I saw that standing up in the box was a blond woman with delicate and beautiful features.

The audience in the audience almost had their eyeballs pop out.

It turns out that the ultimate grand prize is actually a woman. I knew I would fight for her to get her back. I hate it.

No wonder the host had such a weird expression when he saw her on the stage. When a woman ran to win a woman and came back, she laughed so hard.

"Master, don't leave me behind." She was beautiful, and even her voice was sweet. That Persian cat-like beauty, seeing Xiahou Huan'er running away, immediately chased after her.

Xiahou Huan'er, who was running anxiously, heard the voice from behind, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Lyu, are you okay?" Souei immediately stepped forward to support her.

Xiahou Huan'er thought about it a lot, but never thought about this situation. She immediately grabbed his hand and said in distress: "Fly, she will leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards Dongfang Xing, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him away.

Master Xing didn't do it, his feet didn't move as if they had taken root, and there was a hint of astonishment in his deep and cold eyes.

Well, his uncle didn't expect that the ultimate prize in the ring would be a woman who looked like a Persian cat.

No wonder the people who go up to the ring are all men.

Seeing that he refused to leave, Xiahou Huan'er became anxious: "Hey, hurry up, what are you still doing?"

Dongfang Xing stared at her coldly: "You are so promising, why are you running?"

Xiahou Huan'er stomped her feet: "If you don't run away, that trouble will come." Then, a suspicious look suddenly appeared on his face and he stared at him, "Why don't you run? Could it be that you are interested in that Persian cat? "

Although she only glanced at her a few times, she also knew that the Persian cat was definitely the favorite of all men.

Master Xing stroked his chin and nodded, "It's really rare."

(End of this chapter)

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