The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 1303 I can support you

   "You can afford it." Nie Sa said with a smile, "If you let me raise, I can afford you. I don't need money, as long as you like it, you can buy anything."

  Leng Rongrong looked disbelief.

   Although it can be seen that Nie Sha should be rich, she still doesn't believe it so much that she can buy everything.

  And everyone in the audience was speculating about which wealthy son Nie Sha was.

   is so small, there is such a big tone.

  It seems that there is really no Nie among the rich. Is it just a boast?

  Furthermore, it is indeed a little funny that a child is on a blind date show.

  It now appears that this child Nie Sa is also particularly interested in Leng Rongrong. Leng Rongrong is not a divorced girl. Didn’t she just divorced Fourth Master Mo?

  Although it is more tender and looks like a little girl, it shouldn’t be the type that children like.

   "Do I want this TV station?" Leng Rongrong asked half-jokingly.

   "Want?" Nie Sa nodded, "Buy it. I'll buy it for you!"

   "Then I want a big tanker?" Leng Rongrong asked again.

  "I will buy you too. I will buy you what you want!" Nie Sha's eyes narrowed, "As long as you want, I can't satisfy you without me!"

  The audience in the audience was already laughing, "This kid will really write a bad check!"

  "Hey, hey, he's so young, he'll write blank checks like this, he must be a scumbag when he grows up!"

   "With this look, how many girls are there!"

  Everyone shook their heads.

  Leng Rongrong had a few more conversations with Nie Sa.

  Nie Shao said that he can satisfy Leng Rongrong with everything, and he doesn't mind sacrificing his life to protect Leng Rongrong, although he feels a bit stupid to sacrifice himself to protect others.

   But he said that as long as it is Lord Rong, he is willing to give it up.

  This is not the first time he has done such a thing.

  After finishing speaking, Nie Sa lowered his head and sighed, faintly, with a long tone, with a touch of sadness, not like a child.

   "Okay, my question is over." Leng Rongrong looked at the host.

  The host nodded, smiled, and praised Nie Sha for being able to talk.

   "I'm not good at talking, I'm serious." After thinking about it, Nie Sha took out his mobile phone, not knowing what message he had sent, and then he put it away.

  The show is still going on. No one can think of it. Unexpected things will happen next.

  After the question session has passed quickly, the next step is the game session.

  If there are some links, there are some physical contact links, something like holding a balloon and breaking it together, or two people with three legs.

  Game matching is to choose male guests from the female guests with the most lights. If the male guests agree, it will be a group. If the male guests disagree, choose again.

  Leng Rongrong had all the lights on, so she was the first choice.

  Nie Sha stared at Leng Rongrong directly, telling her with his eyes, choose him!

  Leng Rongrong did not look at Nie Sa, her attention was focused on the other male guests.

   "Choose me, we can win!" Mao Kui pointed at himself frantically, "Quickly choose me, Blood Rakshasa, me!"

   "Grandma, choose me!"

   "Go away, choose me!"

  A group of male guests madly pointed at themselves, and kept greeting Leng Rongrong to choose himself. Everyone was very excited.

  The audience present were shocked.

  Why do these male guests look at Ye Rong’s eyes one by one, is this woman so attractive?

  Dajia wants to play games with her.

  Rong Ye said calmly, "I choose him!"

  Her finger pointed to the man with the wig, "I like his wig, and my family violent wind must also like it!"

  The 7th has a very honored look. He hasn't realized what will happen next that makes him feel that his life is subverted.

  The other male guests are a little depressed.

  Especially those who are bloody, because it is very sad not to be with Ye Rong.

  Everyone is not an ordinary person, and those who fight and kill are very competitive, and I always feel that it is easier to get the first place with Lord Rong.

  As a result, none of them was honored to cooperate with Blood Rakshasa.

  The other female guests all chose whom they wanted to cooperate with, but Chen Cheng chose Nie Sa, but Nie Sa rejected her and withdrew from the competition with an unhappy expression.

  He just wanted to be with Leng Rongrong, but Leng Rongrong chose the number seven.

  Nie's face turned black with anger, he even wanted to reveal the No. 7 wig so that people could see what he looked like without a wig.

  Chen Cheng's face was not very good-looking, it was a bit embarrassing to be rejected.

  She was originally good-looking, and many people pursued her as a well-known artist, but Nie Sa ruthlessly rejected her.

  Chen Cheng also withdrew from the competition.

  The audience sighed for a while, and even the host was a little surprised. Why does Chen Cheng like this Nie Sha.

Why would a normal girl choose such a kid, but Chen Cheng insisted on choosing Nie Sa, as if she was only willing to contact Nie Sa, as for the others, she was not happy, and other men, she didn't want to see them. Take a look.

  Except for Nie Sao and Chen Cheng to quit the game, no one else quit the game.

  The game officially started. The male guest number 7 chatted with Leng Rongrong.

  He showed interest in Leng Rongrong. After all, Leng Rongrong was the only one who knew his hair was like this and was willing to partner with him.

  Other female guests were interested in her at first, but after knowing that he was a wig, almost no one would care about him.

   "Thank you Miss Leng." Guest 7 said.

   "Thank me? Why do you want to thank me?" Leng Rongrong glanced at guest number seven.

  "Thank you for choosing me. If it weren't for you, no one would choose me." Guest 7 was moved.

  "You look pretty, except for that hair..." Leng Rongrong patted No.7 on the shoulder, "but it's okay, you can transplant your hair..."

  After the two said a few words, they will start playing the game.

In a two-person three-legged game, everyone has a red rope in their hands, **** their two legs, and ran from one end of the stage to the other end of the stage, and then came back after completing the game of crushing the balloon to see who made the fastest At most, that is the winner.

  Leng Rongrong looked eager to try.

  "Are you ready? Let's start when you are ready!" the host asked.

   "Ready!" someone shouted.

   "Wait a minute, we haven't tied it up yet!"

   "It's ready soon!"

  ……

  Leng Rongrong glanced at the number seven beside her, "Are you running fast?"

   "Ah, okay." Seven was taken aback.

   "Don't worry, I run fast." Rong Ye said with a serious face, "You can just follow me."

   "Oh." No. 7 is inexplicably unreliable, how do you feel that Rong Ye's eyes are murderous, isn't this just a game?

  (End of this chapter)