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"Oh~" Qin Qihua nodded slightly and smiled, "Then I wish you a happy marriage."

"Thank you." Cheng Ling smiled and explained by the way, "I have no other meaning. I just wondered why you didn't hold a wedding, so I said a few more words. I also wish you a good escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible."

When the three of them left the bathroom with laughter and talking, Gao Xi felt a thin layer of sweat on his back.

When we returned to the booth, everyone was still having fun, and no one knew what happened in the bathroom just now.

While drinking, Qin Qihua took the initiative to hand the wine glass to Cai Wenjun, who had never seen it before. Cai Wenjun met Qin Qihua's face, took a secret breath, and took the cup a little flattered.

Qin Qihua played with him and poured him a few glasses of wine one after another.

Cheng Ling concealed her displeasure and said angrily: "Okay, you can't play with her, she's so awesome."

"Anyway, it's all about playing. Win or lose is not important, just be happy." Cai Wenjun said disapprovingly.

Qin Qihua laughed, "Why do we add WeChat and make an appointment to come out for a drink if we have time in the future?"

"Okay!" Cai Wenjun happily took out his cell phone.

Cheng Ling was so angry that she was helpless. Cai Wenjun was the rich second generation she pursued. She was a gentle and lovely little white flower character in front of him. She could not control him, and she was also afraid that it would cause more annoying.

After playing for a while, Qin Qihua stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a breath."

Qin Qihua walked outside the bar and sent Cai Wenjun a WeChat message, "I'm waiting for you outside."

Cai Wenjun received this message and immediately stood up and left.

Seeing that they were leaving one after another, Cheng Ling felt something was wrong, so he followed him out.

Qin Qipao stood beside a big tree on the street, outlining nine-point jeans./

Unfortunately, after a few seconds of looking, the light went out.

For a moment, the room was completely dark.

Qin Qihua approached Fu Xiangxi, and the tip of his nose was about to touch his nose. But she kept the last trace of distance.

She listened to his breathing and adjusted her breathing at the same frequency as him.

Exhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...inhale...
Chapter completed!
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