100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding
Chapter 219 Don’t Cry While Stripping_1

Chapter 219: Chapter 219 Don’t Cry While Stripping_1

Watching the two people, Gong Xiaoqiao couldn’t help but laugh. After her laughter subsided, only an immensely melancholic expression remained on her face, leaving everyone exchanging glances.

They really weren’t used to seeing her like this. Shen Letian cleared his throat, "Come on! Let’s play a game!"

Gong Xiaoqiao leaned on Leng Jing’s shoulder, "I’m not playing. It’s boring."

"How can it be boring! It’s so much fun! How about Truth or Dare?" suggested Shen Letian.

"Not playing."

"Cards?"

"Boring."

"Rolling dice?"

"Even more boring. Come on, be mindful, there are underage kids here! Can’t you think of something healthy and educational?" Gong Xiaoqiao glanced at him.

Leng Tou nodded in agreement.

"Healthy and educational?" Shen Letian was speechless. Was he supposed to have them play children’s games like Find a Friend or Drop the Handkerchief?

Gong Xiaoqiao sighed softly in her heart. How could she not know that they had called her out intentionally to relax and prevent her from overthinking?

"Let’s play story continuation!" Gong Xiaoqiao suggested.

The faces of the men all darkened.

"Hehe, don’t be so gloomy! It’s fun! Whoever loses has to take off an article of clothing!" Gong Xiaoqiao rubbed her chin, eyeing the four men with ill intent.

The men’s faces grew even darker, and Tang Yu clutched his clothes tightly.

Shen Letian slapped the table, getting excited, "Let’s play! Little fox, don’t cry when you strip!"

"I’ll pass!" Lan Shan spoke up.

"Don’t worry, the losers today will definitely be them!" Gong Xiaoqiao patted Lan Shan on the shoulder, adopting a protective stance.

Leng Tou’s mouth twitched. Why did she have to steal his lines?

Tang Yu looked at Leng Jing with a protective stance.

"I’ll start!" Gong Xiaoqiao thought for a moment, "Once upon a time, there was a little match girl... Okay! Go!"

Leng Jing broke into a sweat, making sure he hadn’t heard wrong, "In the cold December weather, the little match girl and the little girl walked on the deserted streets."

Tang Yu bit into a chicken wing, "Both the little match and the little girl were very hungry."

Shen Letian pondered for a moment, and then with the tone of reciting a poem, he intoned, "The weather was extremely, extremely cold. They were not only hungry, but also very cold. So the little match set herself on fire to warm the little girl, and in the end, the little match—willingly—burnt—herself— to— death!"

It was Lan Shan’s turn.

Lan Shan, "..."

Gong Xiaoqiao’s mouth twitched uncontrollably! And then she exploded!

"Shen! Letian!"

"What did I do?" Shen Letian asked, innocently.

"What did I say just now? It should be healthy and uplifting! Why can you turn even such an innocent game into something R-rated! And you, you’ve already told the ending, how is anyone supposed to continue?!"

Shen Letian shrugged his shoulders, his smile was sly and infuriating, "It’s just a game! You have to create obstacles! Otherwise, if no one loses, how do we play? Hehe, sister-in-law, sorry about that!"

Lan Shan wasn’t wearing much today. If she took off her coat... she would probably be left in just her underwear.

Gong Xiaoqiao summoned a sly smile, "Playing dirty with me, are you?"

Having said that, she walked over to Lan Shan and the baby, "Isn’t the baby too hot dressed like this? The little guy is sweating on his forehead!"

"It does seem he’s overdressed," agreed Lan Shan.

In the past, she was most afraid of the baby catching a cold because she had no money to treat him, and she could only watch him suffer. So, she developed the habit of dressing him in extra layers no matter the situation.

Gong Xiaoqiao nodded, "Help him take off a layer, like his little coat."

Lan Shan nodded, "Okay."