"The rules of the game are very simple. Here are 4 cards, including a king, a small king, and two ordinary cards.

The four of us drew cards separately. The one who drew the king would be punished, and the one who drew the little king could ask a question.

You must answer the questions honestly. If you choose not to answer, you will be fined a drink.

Of course, Xiao Yu can just use bitter melon juice instead.

In addition, each question can only be asked once, and the same question cannot be asked to the same person repeatedly!"

After listening to Meng Lang's explanation of the rules, Yan Weiwei curled her lips.

"Isn't this just truth or dare?"

Two people drinking together turned into four people playing games, so her plan was ruined...

"Oh, forget it if you don't want to play. In fact, drinking wine is too emotional. Let's just watch TV." Meng Lang looked indifferent.

Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes and felt that this was a good opportunity to spy on Meng Lang's background.

"Who says I won't play! I'm afraid of you!"

"What about you?" Meng Langtu looked at Lin Haitang.

"It sounds interesting, I want to play!" Xiaoyu smiled and raised her hand.

Three to one, Lin Haitang couldn't refuse now and could only nod in agreement.

A few people soon cleared the table and sat in a circle on the sofa.

There is a cup in front of everyone, three cups of white wine and one cup of bitter melon juice.

The game officially begins.

Meng Lang put the four cards in his hand on the table in random order, and then everyone chose one.

After everyone finished drawing the cards, Meng Lang opened it and saw that it was an ordinary card, and he felt a little regretful.

"Hahaha! I am the little king! Who has drawn the big king?" Yan Weiwei said excitedly.

"It's me." Lin Haitang reluctantly turned over the card in his hand, revealing the big trump card.

Now Meng Lang regained his energy and looked at Yan Weiwei, expecting her to ask a question that interested him.

"Then let me ask a question, hehe!" Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes.

"Question! What is my Fetion nickname?"

rash:"???"

Lin Haitang: "..."

Damn it!

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this guy was deliberately letting off steam.

That's not right either...it's inappropriate to say it's flirting, it's obviously a public teasing!

"Hehe! Haitang, we are good sisters who are more affectionate than Jin Jian, so we must keep our guns open to the outside world!" Yan Weiwei glanced at Moulang pointedly.

That meaning is already quite explicit.

This is because he wants to make a deal with Lin Haitang, let each other go, and then deal with Meng Lang together.

"Hey! You've gone too far!" Meng Lang was speechless.

"Why did I go too far? Is there any provision in your rules that we cannot form alliances? Interpersonal relationships are also a type of strength!" Yan Weiwei said plausibly.

Meng Lang couldn't refute.

After all, truth or dare, combining vertical and horizontal lines is a kind of strategy, so he can't say anything.

I just didn't expect that this guy Yan Weiwei would do it without any secret.

Everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart!

Yan Weiwei's purpose was very clear, to get Meng Lang drunk... or at least half drunk. Then wouldn't he be asking questions and answering questions?

You can reveal all this guy's secrets in one go!

Meng Lang secretly thought, "Oh no, if these two guys plan to gang up on me, then the situation will be very unfavorable for me..."

"I drink!"

However, unexpectedly, Lin Haitang rolled his eyes at Yan Weiwei, then directly picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip.

The attitude is very obvious...I won't accept teasing!

The alliance is broken!

"Pfft!" Meng Lang burst out laughing, and Yan Weiwei's proud smile froze.

With Yan Weiwei looking sad, the second game started.

"Yeah! I'm Xiao Wang!" Xiao Yu said excitedly.

"I am the king." This time it was Meng Lang's turn to be attacked, but with a smile on his face.

Don't look at his relationship with Xiaoyu? It's a sure thing!

Meng Lang winked at Xiaoyu vigorously.

"Uncle, ask a question! Sister and Sister Weiwei fell into the water at the same time. Who do you save first?"

emm…

Everyone's eyes were fixed directly on Meng Lang.

Looking at Xiaoyu with a wicked smile on his face, Meng Lang's face fell.

Obviously, my little cotton-padded jacket...is leaking...

Logically speaking, I should choose Lin Haitang, after all, he is the official CP.

But saying it in public like this is tantamount to confessing on the spot. There are so many people. If the other party is too thin-skinned and walks away like last time, how can I keep saying it?

Besides, one is the predecessor and the other is the successor.

If I save my ex, my feelings are still lingering, but if I save my next one, does it mean that I am gone?

Good guy, no matter what you choose, they are all scumbags!

It is indeed a thousand-year gift!

"Ahem! I can't swim."

"Assuming you can swim!"

"Then I'm good at swimming and can save two at the same time."

"Tricks don't work, uncle, you can only choose one, hee hee!"

"..."

Meng Lang vaguely saw the little devil's tail sticking out from Xiao Yu's back, swaying there.

He could only pick up the wine glass helplessly. "I'll drink."

In the third round, the big king is Lin Haitang and the little king Meng Lang again.

He suddenly became excited. Finally, the opportunity came!

"Question! What do you think is the most special thing about you compared to others?"

Hmm? Something special?

Lin Haitang was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Meng Lang to ask such a question, and hesitated for a moment.

"I drink!"

"What???" Meng Lang, who was looking forward to it, was stunned.

Even if you say you are very beautiful, I will admit it. What does it mean if you don't answer?

Forget about the one who teased you just now, why don't you drink when I give you points?

Is the wine delicious?

Wait! Could it be that...this guy is deliberately hiding something?

Meng Lang couldn't understand what this guy was doing...

The game continued. In the fourth round, Xiaoyu asked questions and Yan Weiwei answered.

"Sister Yan, if my sister and uncle fall into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"

Everyone: "..."

Not finished yet?

But this problem...

"That goes without saying! Of course I..." Yan Weiwei blurted out.

But Meng Lang coughed, "Ahem! Classmate Yan, what I need to remind you is that the person you are about to give up is your savior.
To be continued...