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Chapter 114 Please Ghost

Qi Lechuan looked calm and gentle, and he deserved a beating in the fat man's eyes.

Wuxie thinks this kind of person is the most terrifying.

"Sister, don't let me see you next time! The pig's nose is filled with green onions and is pretending to be elephant!" The fat man complained before leaving.

Qi Lechuan's expression was exactly the same, as if he couldn't hear it.

After getting a fortune, I took away the bronze horse for free. The fortune-telling matter came to an end.

Wang Shuci sent away the irritable fat man and went back to see Qi Lechuan with a smile in his eyes as they left.

"Xiao Ba, you and Wuxie are childhood friends, how can you openly curse others? This is unreasonable. You have never had many friends since you were a child, so you still have to cherish this friend..." Wang Shuci nagged. They were almost the same age as him, and even he knew that Xiao Ba’s man did not like to make friends.

She suddenly raised her eyes, with some other emotions in her eyes.

In order not to expose her identity, Master Qi Ba reminded her to make less friends. Qi Lechuan understood that if she wanted to accept the Qi family's handover, she must be Master Qi Ba's grandson, not his granddaughter.

In order to maintain her identity, her household registration is full of a man of gender. She wisely avoided every physical examination during school. In order to have unnecessary embarrassment, she would not go to the bathroom without going to the single room she applied for during college.

But an accident happened. The school arranged a double room. Her roommate was a rich child and a rich young man. She also played with her. She knew that she was talking about everything every day and played the metaphysical style. She always wanted to take her to play with her to integrate into his circle, but Qi Lechuan refused.

Later, she couldn't resist the invitation from the young master, so she went there. Only then did she understand what it means to not force yourself if you are not your circle.

In the bar where singing and dancing are full of lights and wine, the rich people's games are just for fun. Since it is a pastime, Qi Lechuan's fortune-telling is the first pastime.

"You can tell fortunes? Fortune-tellers should be very poor."

"Will you become a mental illness every day?"

"This is something that poor people learn, Yu Jing, why do you play with everyone?"

They said one by one that Yu Jing was the name of her roommate. She looked pretty, but had a bad temper. He was not angry when he heard them and laughed, "It just happened to be divided into roommates. Don't you think this is fun?"

Qi Lechuan stood at the center of public opinion, listening to their fingers, and finally, she looked at Yu Jing deeply and wanted to turn around and leave.

But these young men had no intention of letting her go.

"Old Yu, although fortune telling is a bit weird, her face is still good. I wonder if my brothers have this blessing..."

The man with a vulgar appearance just spoke when Yu Jing smashed a wine glass with a cold face, "What do you think?"

The wine glass hit the ground and broke the ground.

That year, Qi Lechuan was 16 years old and had not yet grown up. He came to Gome from above. Yu Jing knew about it, so he got angry and smashed the cup in front of his friends.

She passed the exam by talent, while Yu Jing relied on family connections.

Qi Lechuan looked at the boy sitting on the sofa through the crowd, and his eyes were full of disappointment. He left the bar without saying a word and did not return it, which gave Yu Jing the last face.

After Yu Jing returned to the dormitory, he found that all her things had been packed. He went to find her and even apologized for it. However, Qi Lechuan refused coldly. She said that he was right, but the circle was different.
Chapter completed!
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