Moreover, his voice sounded worried.

However, according to the stupid things Xiao Yijin sat before, it must be no good for him to knock at the door in the middle of the night.

So, just don't open the door.

Yawning, the nursery rhyme saw many unread announcements in the notice column, so she looked at it. When she saw a message about Christmas activities, she sat up straight and leaned in front of the screen.

Only those who have been married for more than seven days can participate in the Christmas Love arena competition.

Seven days?

what the fuck?

I'm a little busy these days. She didn't read the announcement carefully and almost missed it

The nursery rhyme opened the calendar and looked at it. There are only eight days for Christmas.

So she must find love tomorrow, or she won't be able to compete!

Is the game official crazy or something?

Suddenly came out such a perverse request!

This shows that her next secret marriage can not fail, but must succeed.

Who will you marry?

One... One inch of Acacia?

Thinking, the face of the nursery rhyme was directly wrinkled into a bitter melon face.

"Nursery rhyme, open the door for me." Xiao Yijin patted the door for half a day, but the nursery rhyme ignored him. He was shivering with cold and could hardly stand.

It was snowing outside. The top wind of the building was strong and the temperature in the early morning was very low. However, after standing for a while, Xiao Yijin felt that her hands and feet were about to lose consciousness.

"Dead girl, wait for me." Xiao Yijin cursed, then turned into the room and prepared to call the hotel manager to open the door.

I went to the computer desk to get the money for my mobile phone, but I caught a glimpse of his chat dialog box with nursery rhymes flashing.

He bent over and stretched out his hand to open the message, and saw such a message.

My guest, you can't say, "let's get married."

Xiao Yijin suspected that she was wrong, so she sat down and read the information carefully.

After working so hard for so long, she finally agreed!

Lying trough, it seems that the additional clause discussed with Xiao Yan a few days ago is really useful!

One step closer to his goal!

As long as the ugly girl marries him in the game, and then as soon as they meet, the ugly girl is in love with him, and then she can tell her her her condition.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yijin couldn't help feeling happy in her heart.

The more I think about it, the more excited I feel.

"Ah!!! Yes! Yes!" Xiao Yijin shouted excitedly in the room.

How should he reply? Should we just say it?

Or should it be more gentle? It's too direct. Shouldn't it scare people away directly?

The nursery rhyme listened to his terrible cry, turned his head and looked at the wall... His face was confused.

Didn't Xiao Yijin take medicine tonight?

One moment he came knocking on the door, and another moment he shouted like crazy. Is there something wrong with his mind?

Fortunately, he didn't open the door. If he opened the door, he might come in and go crazy.

"Ding Dong." the game chat message rang, and the nursery rhyme shifted its attention to the computer screen.

An inch of Acacia: "get married? Why should we get married?"

"Cut." seeing this information, the nursery rhyme only felt extremely disgusted. Before this inch of Acacia, he talked about marrying her every day. How can he still react like this when she says she wants to get married.

She wouldn't want to get married if it weren't for the reward of the Christmas Love arena.

Moreover, if she can marry her trumpet, she won't marry anyone else.

Choosing an inch of acacia is the worst policy and a helpless move.

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