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It's a lot of fun fighting with Song Zijue

Chu Yuxiao played her card and glanced at Xiao Tianjing with great resentment: "Twenty thousand, you robbed me of Young Master Chu!"

"Do you think they can really fight? Wait, I want to touch three of them." Lu Yun asked, picking up the cards by the way.

"I said Lu Yun, have you really been kicked in the brain by a donkey?!"

"Tsk, Lu Yun, Chu Yuxiao made fun of you for your IQ problem, you are hopeless."

"Xiao Tianjing, don't stir up feelings between us husband and wife." Chu Yuxiao smiled and took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, provoking Xu Jue: "Doctor Xu, let's take out all the mobile phones and put them together to see who will save Song Song.

The Viscount is in danger."

"Chu Yuxiao, what did you just hit?" Lu Yun asked, unable to see clearly for a moment.

"Forty thousand, forty thousand!" Chu Yuxiao shouted.

Xu Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed the card with a smile: "Forty thousand, what a fool!"

Chu Yuxiao gave the money readily and threw out a few hundred-yuan bills: "Come on, we all lost to Dr. Xu, and we will have to pay the hospitalization fee for his cousin in a while."

"Viscount Song is so pitiful." Xiao Tianjing smiled and shook his head.

"He has a successful career, a wealthy family, and great looks. How can he be pitiful?" Xu Jue curled his lips and accepted the money with a smile: "Chu Yuxiao, if you lose more, the Viscount will give you a share of the money when he gets married."

"Viscount Song doesn't have a girlfriend?" Lu Yun rolled his eyes as expected.

Xiao Tianjing kindly reminded: "I won't marry him unless he is Qin Qing."

"Young Master Chu took it into his stomach and digested it, but he still spit it out? What a joke!" Chu Yuxiao sneered.

Xu Jue's hand holding the card paused and smiled: "Are you sure he has digested it?"

"Why does it sound a little disgusting to me..." Lu Yun frowned, digesting it, wouldn't it mean that he had to pull it out?

Chu Yuxiao rolled her eyes: "Lu Yun, with such an IQ, how can you be my lover? Let's break up!"

"Oh, it's divorce!"

"Are you really stupid or not?"

"I'm so stupid!" Lu Yun admitted frankly.

Several people here were quarreling with each other, but no one spoke to Chu Bei or Song Viscount. They stood on their own without looking at each other. Finally, Song Viscount took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket and shook off one.

He put the cigarette to his lips and threw the cigarette box to Xiang Chubei.

He waved to Chu Bei and smiled: "I'm quitting smoking."

He said this quite proudly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyebrows. It was obvious that he quit smoking for Qin Qing!

Viscount Song frowned, what a familiar scene, but it was a pity that he was not the one to quit smoking for her. He remembered that at that time, Qin Qing asked him why he quit smoking, and he said: I don’t want you to get nicotine when you kiss me.

Not good for your health.

He occasionally acted like a yuppie, but only in front of her. Thinking about it now, it only made him more sad.

"Unilaterally forced marriage?!" Song Zijue laughed and finally said it.

"What's going on?" Xiang Chubei has always been upright and courageous.

"Chu Bei, I don't mind if she is married."

"Ha..." Xiang Chu Bei chuckled, and then took the initiative to walk to Viscount Song. He smiled softly and helplessly, pointing to the watch on his wrist: "Viscount, please play more, I won't accompany you, hey, we have to be early.

Go back and be with your wife."

Xiang Chu Bei said earnestly, patted Viscount Song on the shoulder, and then walked to the parking lot with the corner of his mouth raised high. Everyone thought he was still the reckless young man, but of course not, he knew how to deal with Viscount Song with sour words.

Stronger than fists.
Chapter completed!
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