Chapter 173

When Xiao Han arrived in the private room, Lin Junyi and the others had already ordered snacks and wine, and formed a circle around the table to play truth or dare.

There is an unopened bottle of wine on the round table, whoever turns the bottle to choose one.

Xiao Han came in and threw his glasses on the sofa casually, crossed his legs on the edge of the table, then lit a cigarette, glanced at Song Zian vaguely and then looked away.

"Xiao Han, put out the cigarette!" Ning Ye turned the bottle and said indifferently.

Song Zirou didn't like the smell of smoke, so he never touched it.

Where she was, he had to try his best to ensure that there was no smoke choking her.

Xiao Han raised his head and glanced at Song Zirou, resigned to his fate and squeezed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

The mouth of the bottle pointed at Song Zian, who was sitting upright, Qin Chi stood up with applause to create an atmosphere, "Zian, I will transfer to you for the first time, son of heaven!"

"What is the Chosen One, today's luck is not good!" Song Zian took a deep sip of wine, "Speak the truth."

Xiao Han's eyes glowed and he sat down immediately, and said with a smile, "Let me ask!"

"What bad idea is Brother Xiao Han up to?" Fu Tingmo came in from the door and joked.

He was wearing gray sportswear and white limited-edition sneakers. The clothes were unzipped and loose, and there was a silver retro necklace around his neck.

"Ting Mo, do I have the image of breaking a bad idea in your heart?" Xiao Han said with a little grievance.

"Brother Xiao Han should have such an image in the hearts of all the brothers present!"

"Who do I blame now for what I did before!" Song Zirou said without concealment.

"I'm going to do it again today!" Xiao Han shook his hair, and grabbed Song Zian's shoulders. "But it's agreed, you can get angry but not violent, and you can't hold grudges. It's just a game!"

Song Zian took a sip of wine, and already guessed the general trend of Xiao Han's question.

How could he not notice the girl on the first floor.

That was the girl he had loved for eight years.

Her glances, smiles, and words and deeds are deeply etched in my mind.

"For fear that I will hold grudges, just change the question!" Song Zian gave him a step down, hoping that he could change the question.

Xiao Han let out a long voice, "It's only this question that is exciting, and I will ask it today, and you will answer it for us."

Song Zian hummed softly, agreeing.

Choose the truth by yourself, it is the freedom of others to ask any questions, and you are responsible for answering me and being responsible for your own part.

"That woman... have you forgotten?" As soon as Xiao Han said this, everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.

The few of them who played well knew that that woman was a scar that Song Zian couldn't uncover.

They would always avoid Song Zian's relationship problems every time, this Xiao Han's brain was trapped by the door!

"Xiao Han, your skin is itchy, why are you mentioning her so well?" Qin Chi said viciously, while winking at him to let him admit his mistake.

"That's right, don't you feel bad if you don't scold you for a day?" Song Zirou stood up.

Ning Ye pulled her aside, Xiao Han argued hard: "No, aren't you also curious? I'll help you to ask if there is still something wrong!"

"You still said..." Song Zirou was about to go up and fight him desperately.

The voices of the two were also mixed with other people's persuasive voices. Song Zian lowered his head and choked down the wine in front of him, using the only voice he could hear, "I can't forget her."

Lin Junyi was covered by Fu Qing's ears at that time, she could see Song Zian's mouth clearly, and roughly guessed his mouth shape.

The result of the debate between several people was that Xiao Han let Song Zirou beat him up.

"Song Zirou, where is your usual image of a cold goddess and a good girl? Be careful that my aunts and I expose your true face!" Xiao Han threatened her.

Song Zirou twitched the corners of his mouth, "You are exposed, I see how many people believe you!"

"Zian, tell me quickly, don't be lazy!" Xiao Han didn't forget to ask when he was being chased and beaten.

"Xiao Han, you still say that you are courting death!"

"Zirou!" Song Zian yelled to stop her, and said in an extremely calm voice, "I've already answered it just now, but you didn't hear clearly."

(End of this chapter)

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