Chapter 1190 (1/2)

”What are you going to do?” He Quantao asked in a cold voice and frowned fiercely.

”What do you care what I'm doing at this time? Quantao, what's the matter with you? Don't think I can't see why I've been protecting Liao Meixing all the time! ” When Gao Zhenzhong saw the wound on he Fangshuang's face, he felt a fire in his heart. At this time, he Quantao was also sent out regardless.

However, he Quantao just gave him a warning look: ”I don't care what you want to do, I don't care how you think, I still say that, everything is waiting for the end of the game! What's more, you'd better make sure that what I'm protecting is not Liao Meixing, it's the people who participate in the competition! ”

She said coldly to Gao Zhenzhong, but when she looked back at he Fangshuang, her tone was rare and gentle: ”Xiaoshuang, mom knows you are very angry, but my grandfather is not in good health recently. I don't want him to worry too much about this. When the game is over, mom will help you out, OK? ”

He Fangshuang can't wait so long. She looks at he Quantao and just wants to retort, but Gao Zhenzhong shakes his head at her, indicating that she should not say anything.

Helpless, he Fangshuang can only be unwilling to nod his head to agree to come down, but the heart is thinking of countless vicious plans.

Before leaving, he Fangshuang was still not very relieved to explain: ”recently, an Fen point, if this game because of you and in any error, I will not forgive you.”

Gao Zhenzhong looked at her deeply and said nothing.

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Liao Meixing has been in the hotel recently, accepting interviews and interviews during the day, and further improving her application of color at night.

Although she didn't take the initiative to contact her, Liao Xinci still contacted her on the third day after the end.

As a result, Liao Meixing came to Liao Xinci's hotel. Because of winning the competition, she was in a relaxed mood. After entering the hotel, she was not as stressed as before. She just felt that the two places they lived in were so different.

Liao Xinci should have just got up, and her hair is still a little messy. Under her plain face, her face has very thick dark circles. Moreover, Liao Meixing only now finds that she looks thinner than her and her spirit is very haggard.

”Sit down. Are the rules for the second round of the game come out?” Liao Xinci lightly looked at her, and then lit a cigarette clip in the hand.

Liao Meixing shook her head: ”it hasn't come out yet.”

”What are your plans?” Liao Xinci spits out all the smoke and looks at Liao Meixing coldly: ”do you want to continue to listen to your own or mine? Yes, you will lose if you listen to me, but you will win if you listen to your own. It seems that you don't need me for a long time, do you? Now I'm still mocking in my heart how can I ask such stupid questions, right? ”

Liao Meixing sighed and tried to calm herself down: ”I don't mean that, but what I need is that we two discuss together and respect each other. Can't we?”