Chapter 387
Wen Ruan was caught off guard and made eye contact with him. Before she could react, she saw that cool and handsome young man with red ears, turned his face away, and pinched his ears unnaturally.

Wen Ruan:? ? ?
This this this.
She turned her head and couldn't help but look over quietly, only to see the older boy lowering his head a little aggrievedly, thinking about something.

"Hey, why are the male god's ears red?"

"Yeah, what's going on? Is it too warm in the room?"

"Wait, no, why do I feel like Yan Shen is in love."

"How is it possible, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"That's right, how could a male god fall in love!"

"People who have been playing e-sports don't have time to fall in love."

The girl pursed her lips and said, "That's right. Okay, okay, we are almost here. We only seem to have won 20 or so. We have a chance! Sisters, hurry up!"

Listening to those girls' words, Wen Ruan coughed, his eyes couldn't help drifting over again, and he stared at it for a long time.

"Hey sister, it's your turn." The sister behind patted her, and then she recovered.

"Sorry." She smiled embarrassedly.

The girl waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay, Yan Shen is so good-looking, it's normal to be dumbfounded, to tell you the truth, the first time I saw him, I was amused."

"I don't know what it's like to be in love with such a person, a domineering and cold little brother, or a sweet and salty little puppy???" The girl's eyes shone and she clenched her hands.

"Hey, come to think of it, there will be 50 autographs of God Yan today! Although the lottery is decided. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to get one." There were a lot of girls chattering.

"Haha." She didn't know what to say back, so she laughed dryly.

Fortunately, it was already hers. She put her hand into the box and pulled out a piece of paper.

Take a deep breath.

His signature.
Wen Ruan slowly opened the note, her eyes wide open.

There are no words.

That is, it was not drawn.

Wen Ruan lowered her head in disappointment, put the paper aside, smiled politely at the staff, and stood aside.

Jiang Yanzhi kept observing the girl, and saw that she didn't seem to have won the prize, so he frowned. Fortunately, the girl didn't leave.

The draw will end soon.

The 50 boys and girls who got the prize lined up with excitement on their faces. One by one, they got Yan Shen's signature and were so close to him for the first time. At the end, they were all dizzy holding the signature.

"Next." Jiang Yanzhi nodded and said coldly.

"Hello." A familiar voice reached my ears.

The casual man paused and looked up.

Sure enough, it was her.

However, she was in the Maomao queue.

"Hello." She puffed out her cheeks, her fair and tender face full of collagen.

"Wow, Miss Sister, you are so cute!" Mao Mao's eyes were shining, and she even stretched out her hand.

Jiang Yanzhi's usually cold eyes suddenly turned cold.

And his next fan was a big straight guy, and he crackled, "Yan Shen, I'm so happy, I like you very much, and I also like playing kings."

What you say is called touching, and what you say is called passionate!
Jiang Yanzhi nodded, "Thank you."

The big boy hugged the signature excitedly, with tears in his eyes, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gods."

Wen Ruan, who was chatting with Mao Mao, looked over in surprise.

Mao Mao had a normal face, "Hi, don't be surprised, Miss, is she beating the king?"

Wen Ruan nodded, "I have played, one, one round." She stretched out a finger, her eyes moist.

"Pfft, it's okay, little sister, which position do you like? I can take you next time!"

Jiang Yanzhi was extremely irritable. Today, for the first time, he wanted to hit someone with itchy hands.

Why are you talking so much?Don't your family bother you?
(End of this chapter)

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