The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The most watched game ended with a failed confession.

The referees were bewildered and didn't know what to do.

Whistles rang out in the auditorium, and the referee held the golden sculpture, "Since our winner has given up the title of boxing champion, these golden gloves still belong to our boxing champion—K!"

"Next, please K take over the golden gloves!"

The lighting engineer quickly turned the light on K, his left arm was still dangling in the air, and he sneered expressionlessly, "If you lose, you lose."

I don't even bother to give up things!

After speaking, K strode away from the ring.

*

Yan Tao chased Qin Zong out of THE GHOST, but was one step too late, Qin Zong's figure had already disappeared at the door.

She rubbed her chin and thought: Isn't the daughter-in-law shy?

"Yan, Yan Tao, where are you going?"

Huang Jingyi couldn't keep up with Yan Tao's long legs, and chased after her out of breath, "You won the game! It's incredible!"

Yan Tao was still immersed in the sadness of being rejected, she suddenly turned her eyes to stare at Huang Jingyi, her calm and clear peach blossom eyes were too seductive, Huang Jingyi's heart started beating faster again, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Am I handsome just now?"

As soon as she said that, Huang Jingyi nodded frantically, "Yeah!"

Yan Tao asked again, "If I confess my love to you, will you agree?"

"I..." Huang Jingyi avoided Yan Tao's eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts uncomfortably, and asked, "You were rejected?"

The boy lowered his head dejectedly, and hummed weakly.

She was still holding the flower in her arms, and most of the petals were devastated and fell off after a long run just now.

At this time, it looks like flowers are wilting like people.

Cute and pitiful.

Huang Jingyi didn't know what to say.

In fact, she was really jealous of the girl who was confessed.

When she was standing under the stage, the young man she saw was radiant, and the radiance was more dazzling than the stars.

All the women in the audience were crazy about him.

But the boy's sweetheart's heart is as cold as a stone, unmoved.

Huang Jingyi was very distressed, and could only comfort Yan Tao not to give up, persistence will always succeed.

Qin Zong stood in the dark, looking at the child who was wilting like a plant short of water not far away, his cold eyes moved, his legs wrapped in trousers moved a few times, and finally stopped.

He pressed his finger on the headset, "The confession was rejected, what will you do?"

The communication channel was silent for a second, and then a series of responses sounded quickly.

Erha howled heart-piercingly, "The moment I was rejected by the goddess, I was ready to die! The whole world became gray, without color, without hope..."

Qin Zong frowned, and glanced at Yan Tao again, wondering if he had comforted her in the past, "So serious?"

"Of course it's serious! Lord! You are the one who has been confessed, how can you understand the pain of us poor people..."

"..."

Master Qin thought deeply for three seconds. This little rascal is still in the rebellious stage of youth, and a little setback is bigger than the sky.

Is my attitude too cold and rigid?

Master Qin was still worried about moving his long legs.

The key point is that the bristles of the little rascal are limp and falling down, like a poor stray cat, he still has to be brought back to smooth his fur.

So, a minute later, a tall and slender figure stood in front of Young Master Yan, and said in a cold voice, "The flowers are about to wilt."