"Be careful." Sister Jin knocked Xiao Grao on the head, "That man is a little evil, not like he is serious, don't be deceived instead."

"The man who can deceive me, Xiao Grape, hasn't been born yet." Xiao Grape smiled and his eyes rolled.

...

"The boss is here." Mao Xuanyi said to Qiao Chuntao.

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Seeing that Cuba was indeed coming, he admired Qiao Chuntao very much, and even deeply envied the tacit understanding between Team Leader Qiao and Cuba.

"No hurry, wait until the boss dances a few dances before talking." Qiao Chuntao took a sip of red wine and said lightly.

Dance floor.

Kentaro Miyazaki, Atsuto Kawada, and Oichiro Takatsu each hugged the dancer and quickly merged into this beautiful and indulgent atmosphere.

"What? I haven't known each other in just one day?" Cheng Qianfan smiled. He hugged Cui Die's hand and moved it down, gently rubbing the girl's perky buttocks.

"I'm sorry."

"Varied?"

"I accidentally vomited you yesterday, I'm sorry." Cui Die said with a blushing face. She was amazed when she saw it from afar. At this moment, she was hugged by this handsome and indifferent man, and she acted as if her heart had melted.

"Then how do you think you will compensate me?" Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, his eyes swept towards Cui Die's plump breasts.

"Bad man." Cui Die twisted her waist unyieldingly.

She pretended to be shy, but her eyes were secretly looking at the man's clothes:

The straight suit, by touching it, can be seen from her experience that it is a good material, and the handicrafts are even more exquisite.

There is a ring on the finger, and the gem on the ring is simply dazzling.

The perfume smell on the body is France's top cologne.

‘I’m catching a big fish myself’, Cuidie cheered in her heart.

...

Ke Zhijiang was in a very good mood.

He sat in the rickshaw, watching the people coming and going on the street, watching the drunk Japanese ronin swaying across the market, and from time to time, he would deliberately crash into the Chinese people and grab them. The scared poor people quickly bowed and apologized, and then he laughed proudly and left. Ke Zhijiang's eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Japanese deserve to die.

The rickshaw driver worked hard to pull the car, crossed several streets, turned into Market 3rd Road, and soon stopped at the door of the Emerald Apartment.

"No need to look for it." Ke Zhijiang handed over a bill.

"Thank you, sir." The rickshaw driver hurriedly thanked.

Opposite the Emerald Apartment, on the road coming and going, a car parked quietly there.

"Is it him?" Ma Tianxu asked Wang Mu.

At the same time, in a corner not far away, Wan Haiyang pulled Lin Zhaojie over, "I'm sure, but that person?"
Chapter completed!