"Oh?" The vice-president has long been arrogant about this name, and immediately sighs, "Come up, cast your most crucial vote!"

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the wind on the surface of the Moining was light and cloudy.

On this part, she could only stand up and walk up the stage with her long legs.

During the period, the audience seemed to be stunned by stimulants.

"You guess, who will Mourning vote for?"

"Liu Wei! After all, they have always been close."

"Not necessarily, Moin seems to have a little meaning for Huo Ran."

"Right, Wen Zitian confessed to the male god, will he pity the jade?"

"The trough, a sorrowful four-horned dog blood drama!"

"..."

The students who are not too big to see the excitement are not excited. As a party, Mening also feels a bit embarrassed.

She stood on the stage, and the sly peach eyes swept away three girls.

Seeing Liu Wei’s look is a little weird, Wen Zitian boldly throws a wink at her and conveys the information of the red fruit... choose me!

As for Huo Ran, just look at her, his eyes are slightly complicated, and then he faintly hangs his eyes.

"Our new male god, who are you going to choose?" asked the vice-goss gossip. "I don't know the arguments of the students. These three people are not too close to you."

"..."

Moining is speechless.

Wen Zitian directly passes.

As for 蓓蓓 and 霍然, she certainly prefers to choose the former.

But Horan is the goal she wants to approach and hook up.

If she chooses to be in the public, I am afraid that Huo Ran will not be able to face it.

By the time all the plans have not been implemented, they will die.

How to do?

Moen, who has always been decisive, has a struggle in his heart.

But in an instant, she already has a decision.

"I choose Horan."

Her voice was clear under the public.

Hey!

There was a commotion in the following, and the arguments were heard.

Mo Ning did not cast an apologetic look at Liu Wei. After all, she did not want to be noticed by anyone.

She just looked at Huo Ran, and she just looked at it.

The two men looked at each other, and she clearly saw a shyness from the other side's eyes, a hint of excitement, and a little sweetness, could not help but smile.

The vice chairman of the thief’s gossip said, "I want to ask, why did you choose Huo Ran?"

"Nothing, just want to choose her, nothing more." Mo Ning raised a brow on one side, a deliberate party.

A word that does not count as a love word is spoken from her mouth, but it is full of lethality.

Not only was Horan a little red-faced, but the girls under the stage were also a wolf.

Some people even licked their chests and exaggeratedly joked. "I can't do it. Who will help me to go to the infirmary, others will ask for money, and the goddess and sisters will be terrible!"

Huo Ran’s heartbeat jumped, but it was because of the girl’s restraint.

Wen Zitian took a look at Mo Ning, and the original angry attitude dissipated most of the time when he saw his handsome face.

Liu Wei looked calm and no one could see her true thoughts.

The outcome has been fixed.

"I announced..."

The vice chair dragged the tone and deliberately rendered the atmosphere, and also reminded the students to be quiet.

The instigation of the people under the stage was small, the boys were quite natural, but the girls were different, mostly envious.

Looking at Horan’s eyes, there is also a bright hostility.