The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1662: Middle Prize 5

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"The imperial clotting dan on the 15th ..." Bei Chenying pressed his lower lip tightly, and a strong desire for lottery sprang up, "Next time I come! I want to draw too!"

He thanked you for your patronage several times before. already hurt his heart and wished to chop his own hands, but now seeing Luo Haoming easily, he took away the imperial blood clot, and Beichenying could not sit still. Living.

"Imperial clotting dan, haha, it's not bad!" Luo Haoming, who was hit by happiness, couldn't find anything. Originally, his hope was only the master class elixir, but now he jumped to the emperor level. This surprise came too quickly, which made him react for a long time.

Imperial clotting dan is equivalent to a life, how can Luo Haoming be unhappy? This result was far beyond his expectation.

Looking at Luo Haoming's careful collection of the imperial clot, Li Aochen's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he quietly lowered his eyes and buried all emotions under them.

Su Luo caught Li Aochen's flashing cold mang and could not help but secretly sweat Luo Haoming, but she had no friendship with Luo Haoming, so there was no reminder, let alone Luo Haoming also It's not a white rabbit, it looks like a black-bellied figure, and you should not let yourself suffer.

After Luo Haoming left the lottery machine, Beichenying rushed forward happily, "I'm here! No one is allowed to grab me!"

Zi Yan patted his head angrily: "Do you think Luo Haoming can get the baby, you can also get it? Don't be ashamed, just come down and change it for me, I'm luckier than you."

Bei Chenying was unhappy when he heard: "Who said that? Even worse than you, co-authoring do you think I'm not even as good as Luo Haoming?"

"Your luck is really not as good as that!" Zi Yan said vowingly.

"Then I'll show it to you! Say, what do you like on those shelves! Brother will give you what you like!" Bei Chenying rolled up his sleeves, and seemed to have the arrogance to do it. Dry clouds look.

"No. 9, Zi Yuyi, if you can get this number, I will marry you!" Zi Yan smiled narrowly and blinked provocatively.

"Okay! I'll make a decision on this No.9 master! This proves to you how good this little girl is." Bei Chenying pressed the start button seriously.

Su Luo couldn't help but look funny when the two guys were arguing. Did they really pay attention to what was agreed? Really pay attention? If Beichenying really draws to the 9th, then this thing will be very interesting.

"You smoke, you smoke, I'll see if you can really get the number 9! If it can, I, I will not only marry you, I will also bring you tea and water for you Slaves all their lives! "Ziyan thought, how could it be said that the 9th is the 9th? With this bad luck, Bei Chenying, he is honored to be able to draw No. 99 already, also No. 9? Dreaming is faster.

"Okay, my dear, I really must be No. 9 today!" Beichen Yingqi was very excited, only heard a pop, and the rolling numbers began to slow down evenly.

Numbers line by line.

Finally, he stopped turning around in front of a number.

Su Luo looked at the number, then looked at Bei Chenying, and then her eyes fell on Ziyan's face again.

For a while, the audience was silent, and the birds were silent ...

The sound of quiet leaves falling to the ground is clearly visible.

—— Update on the 9th is completed ~~