Chapter 92： Sad Su Zhiyu 2

Chapter 92 Sad Su Zhiyu 2

Su Zhijin turned his gaze to the Fourth Prince again, hoping that he could help get rid of the gambling contract.

"Yu'er has already lost, I would like to bet and lose."

Feng Yunyi shook his head to her, saying that he could not help her.

He is imperative to the position of the prince, and he must pay attention to his words and deeds outside.

If there is no word, how can you assume the position of prince?

Su Zhijin put her last hope on Su Zhiyu, and looked at her elder sister eagerly.

Seeing Su Zhijin lowered her head and bit her lip, her expression was dull and unclear. It was obviously a big blow, and there was no room left to take care of her.

Feng Yunqi urged again: "Hurry up, don't want to go by! Su Zhijin, you have been running naked in public some time ago. Are you afraid that you won't lose the face?"

"Yeah, hurry up and call!"

People who have good things also yelled at them. It's not always possible to see how young ladies pretended to barking while climbing.

Amid the roar of the crowd, Su Zhijin's eyes were red.

I had to lay down with tears, biting my lips, and crawling on the ground to learn how to bark.

"Wang, Wang, Wang..."

A series of tears dripped on the stone slab following her crawling route.

Taunt, ridicule, pity...All eyes fell on her back, and Su Zhijin wanted to find a place to sew it in.

At any rate, she was also a lady of everyone. First, she was killed by Jun Mohuang and went naked in public, and then she was killed to crawl on the ground and bark.

How can she marry in the future!

All of this is caused by Jun Mohuang, this bitch!

Su Zhijin scolded Jun Mohuang ten thousand times in his heart!

Finally, after five long minutes, she finally finished six laps and barely got up.

Her face was pale, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

"Also, it admits that your eldest sister is inferior to Miss Jun, but don't forget."

Feng Yunqi showed no sympathy for her and continued to let her fulfill the betting contract.

"My eldest sister is not as good as Jun Mohuang."

Su Zhijin bit her lips tightly, and her voice was as small as a mosquito.

"speak louder!"

Su Zhijin closed her eyes and shouted: "My eldest sister is not as good as Jun Mohuang."

Feng Yunqi nodded in satisfaction: "Oh, that's right."

Su Zhiyu, who had been staying in the store, clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves when he heard these words.

Today, she lost to a trash in public.

It was a shame in life to be admitted by my sister herself!

The game did not officially end. The Warcraft eggs she chose hadn't hatched yet, and she didn't want to give up.

But Su Zhiyu knew very well in her heart that she would not be able to beat Jun Mohuang if she continued.

It is better to admit defeat, at least not to lose too ugly.

Su Zhiyu stared at the ground angrily, swearing secretly in his heart.

She must take revenge!

One day, she must take away Jun Mohuang's man again, shave her face, and make her kneel at her feet begging for mercy!

"Lingshi, bring it."

Jun Mohuang walked to Feng Yunyi's side, spreading plain palms.

Her face was calm, and her heart was already blooming with joy.

Today's luck is so good, Feng Yunyi is simply a fortune boy.

Feng Yunyi looked at her deeply, the expressions on Jun's face were wonderful, and he was very uncomfortable.

He didn't expect Su Zhiyu to lose, let alone Jun Mohuang so abnormal.

She was abandoned by him, and she should be honestly a trash that knows nothing, looking up to him pitifully.

But why did he lose face these two times?

He is not reconciled, he is not satisfied!

(End of this chapter)