Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 302 Why Can’t Men Be Couples (5)

But this uncle raised his head slightly, with a trace of disgust in his expression: "Stupid."

What?Chang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he said was stupid, because he thought it was stupid to act in public.

Of course, they finished fourth in this game.

Qu Changsheng had a sour face, and sighed with other meanings: "Oh, I was ranked higher than others just now."

When the emperor heard the words, he looked at her coldly, "Oh."

Qu Changsheng made fun of himself.

The third hurdle of helping each other is still No.1. She found that as long as she can use Yingchen, it is basically like opening and closing. She only needs to hold her thighs firmly.

And the fourth pass is a test of mutual understanding.

The men and women on both sides sat in their respective groups, Qu Changsheng seemed out of place among the group of women, and Yingchen stood out from the crowd.

The two of them are the objects of attention.

"The first question, what is the woman's favorite food?"

Qu Changsheng wrote down the answer, and looked at Ying Chen with a raised eye.

He writes very seriously.

And it seems to write more than myself.

She bit her lower lip nervously.

I don't know if he knows what he likes to eat.

"Please hold up the cardboard in your hand."

Everyone craned their necks to watch.

There was another mistake between the two couples, the host looked at Qu Changsheng:
"Mr. Changsheng's answer is crispy chicken."

He looked at Yingchen again, "This young master's answer is... when you are in a good mood, it is crispy chicken, and when you are in a bad mood, it is steamed buns?"

Chang Sheng's heart trembled,

How did he know?When she is in a bad mood, she likes to fill up her stomach, and one bite at a time is the way she relieves her boredom.

Ying Chen put the cardboard back without changing his face, and replaced it with a piece of paper.

The host thought for a while, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask, my lord, why did you write such an answer?"

Ying Chen said softly: "It's just because when she's in a bad mood, she likes to swallow things. The smaller the steamed buns, the more she likes them. When she's in a good mood, she always clamors for crispy chicken."

"Oh, it seems that the relationship between the two sons is really good." The host sincerely sighed: "Your answer is correct, add one point."

Chang Sheng lowered his eyes in a panic, his black eyebrows were tight, and he didn't remember that he had yelled in front of Ying Chen to eat Xiao Long Bao.

At least not in this life.

If there is, it is also in the previous life.

And why does Ying Chen in this life know such a little secret?

"Next question: When did you two first meet?"

Yingchen's eyebrows moved, and he subconsciously wanted to write, the day of the first day of August.

That was their first acquaintance in Luohui Palace in the previous life.

But in this life, time has changed, and the memory has not been recovered at that time, so seeing her is just familiar, not impressive.

So he calculated it backwards, and wrote it on the fifth day of August with uncertainty.

Changsheng's first reaction was the day of Luohui Palace, which was written on the first day of August.

"Okay, hold up the cardboard."

Ying Chen looked at Qu Changsheng, and Changsheng also looked at the cardboard in his hand.

The emperor's pupils shrank suddenly.

Qu Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.

The host just happened to come over and said with a smile, "One is the first day of junior high school, and the other is the fifth day of junior high school. There is a four-day difference between the two of you."

A full four days short, a whole life short.

Yingchen breathed tremblingly, put down the cardboard in his hand, looked at her, the complex emotions in his eyes almost spread out:

"When will you and I meet on the first day of August?"

(End of this chapter)