Chapter 1974 - 1954:

Chapter 1974: Chapter 1954:

He Wenyu rolled his eyes directly, "Excuse me... did we even have PE classes when learning this? The PE teacher was either sick today, on leave tomorrow, or busy the day after; what could they teach us?"

Qin Nuan also silently lowered her head, forgive her, if it were her, she’d definitely give Lin Jiayou’s head a spinning kick.

Are you kidding me? This kind of talk sounds like a curse, doesn’t it? How does it sound like someone expressing their happiness?

Fortunately, Luo Yanran didn’t do that back then; otherwise, she would’ve ensured Luo Yanran had an unforgettable newlywed night every single day!

Luo Yanhai also turned his head silently away. Even years after graduation, you should have some impression of these famous lines, right? Hearing it in such a setting is really...

"Not bad, not bad; Brother Jiayou is a real talent." Luo Qianqian, after cleaning the tea stain off Mo’s chest, maintained a positive attitude toward Lin Jiayou, feeling deeply helpless inside.

It seems that Brother Jiayou’s admission to that university was entirely due to luck! It’s downright jaw-dropping, isn’t it?

"Ahem, let’s move on to the next one." He Wenyu hurriedly said; at this point, he really didn’t want more people finding out what the next line of this poem was.

"Round three, hehehe..." Luo Qianqian laughed heartily, her face carrying a touch of mischief: "Come on, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the ’Dearly Beloved Quiz’ show, please prepare your small stools and get ready."

He Wenyu was instantly stunned, "What’s this ’Dearly Beloved Quiz’? Weren’t we planning to have these two... Oh right, the name is not bad."

"Host Shiliu, quickly come over here." Luo Qianqian waved her little hand; An Hao, Tantan, and Miao Yu obediently got ready.

"Fourth Sister-in-Law, bring the props." Qin Nuan also came over pushing a whiteboard, then handed two small whiteboards to the two people who were looking bewildered; Luo Yanran also took out two chairs, letting them sit down.

"Just the two of them is boring; how about Fourth Brother and Fourth Sister-in-Law join?" Luo Qianqian grinned at Luo Yanran.

Luo Yanran was utterly bewildered; this was supposed to be a wedding room-gathering prank, how did it suddenly turn into an FFF club to socialize couples?

"Sure, if we win, give us a big prize." Qin Nuan laughed and casually took out the quiz board, handing Luo Yanran one.

"Sister, I want to join too." An Hao raised her small hand at this point, full of excitement.

Luo Qianqian was puzzled, "An Hao, who are you joining with?"

"With sister." An Hao looked as if it was the most natural thing.

He Wenyu laughed, "I see this is interesting; let’s see who has a higher tacit understanding, newlyweds, married couples, or siblings."

"Shouldn’t we have a team of engaged couples? Why siblings?" Luo Qianqian stared at He Wenyu speechless, wondering what’s the point of her joining; she’s the one preparing the gifts!

"Engaged couples might be too reserved; siblings are also a good choice." Mo smiled and winked at Luo Qianqian, "If you guys win, I’ll prepare a gift for you."

"..." So, why join the competition with two couples?

He Wenyu chuckled, "First question: What’s the man’s favorite thing?"

Qin Nuan thought for a moment and quickly wrote down her answer, without even glancing at the quiz board of the person next to her.

Luo Yanran also finished writing, looked up, and found Luo Qianqian idly swinging her leg, curious about what An Hao liked.

The newlyweds were caught in a dilemma.

"Five, four, three, two, one, time’s up; please reveal your boards."

Qin Nuan’s board boldly wrote... pots, pans, and ladles.

And the word ’ladle’ was even misspelled.

Luo Yanran’s board said: a house with a wife and son.

"Are you an idiot?" Luo Yanran looked at Qin Nuan’s board, amused and helpless, didn’t he cook just because he liked doing it for Qin Nuan?

Qin Nuan looked innocent, blinking her eyes, leaving Luo Yanran with nothing more to say.

Cong Ying’s board read: Lin Nianan.

Lin Jiayou’s board read: Peace...

Alright, they didn’t specify whether it’s about liked people or liked things or whatnot; so these occurrences can’t be avoided.

Luo Qianqian’s board had a giant letter: Me.

An Hao’s board read: Sister.

And above these words, she drew a big heart.

"It seems like our classmate Shiqi has pushed the shamelessness to the extreme, even affecting the people around her," He Wenyu chuckled at the giant ’Me’ written by Luo Qianqian, but wasn’t An Hao’s most favorite person Luo Qianqian?

"Flattered, flattered." Luo Qianqian raised her eyebrows, not caring much: "Our team has scored one point, the other two teams need to catch up."

"Hehe." An Hao just laughed foolishly along.

He Wenyu shook his head speechlessly, "Second question: Who does the woman currently like the most?"

Almost unanimously, all six immediately wrote.

Qin Nuan’s board boldly wrote two words: Shiqi.

Luo Yanran’s board innocently displayed one big word: Me.

"Hey, hey, hey, whose wife are you?" Luo Yanran was tearful, so confident, yet why does she like his sister instead...

Is this a sign he’s being cheated on?

Cong Ying’s board held two familiar words: Shiqi.

Lin Jiayou’s board still had the familiar two words: Nianan.

He Wenyu: "??? Is Shiqi really that likable? Why didn’t I notice?"

"That’s being blessed without knowing!" Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but retort, "What’s wrong with my sisters-in-law liking me?"

Emperor Jun and his companions burst into laughter; the two sisters were really likable.

Luo Qianqian’s board said three words: Those who love me.

An Hao’s board boldly showed one giant word: Me.

Luo Qianqian watched An Hao about to cry, quickly comforting her, "An Hao, you like your sister, right?"

An Hao nodded, "I like sister the most."

"Then you love your sister, right?"

An Hao earnestly nodded, "Love sister."

"Then sister also likes you the most and loves you." Luo Qianqian gave An Hao a big kiss, not caring about He Wenyu’s speechless look.

"Your answer is too broad; it doesn’t count," He Wenyu decisively said.

"How can you say that, my dad, my mom, my brother, my grandparents, my uncles, my aunts, my... "

"Not listening, not listening, little brat chants scriptures." He Wenyu glared at Luo Qianqian, implying that if she dared to list them all, he’d go over and bite her.

Luo Qianqian pouted and stopped talking.

"Don’t write anything vague again, or I’ll deduct a point." Well aware of Luo Qianqian’s tricks, He Wenyu decisively took preventive measures.