The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Xiaotuanzi hasn't seen her either.

But she has her little uncle’s private number.

"That sister is so beautiful, right?"

Han Qi snorted and smiled again, "Your uncle discovered that she is beautiful before you did!"

"What's the point of comparing this? Why are you comparing it to a child?"

Xiaotuanzi broke free from his hand and rubbed Xiaohei's back, "Uncle, she seems to have a boyfriend. Look, she and her boyfriend are walking."

Han Qi's teeth were almost broken.

Why the hell did he choose a box with the best view!

Looking downstairs, it happens to be Suzhou Gardens, and it happens to be the only way to the exit.

The scene of Nan Jiaojiao and Bo Yanqing holding hands pierced his heart like a knife.

Even though my mouth hurt, I couldn't hold back the energy of gnashing my teeth. "Little kid, you have too little homework in elementary school, right? Do you want uncle to buy you some more exercise books?"

Xiaotuanzi immediately became embarrassed and did not dare to speak.

Han Qi held it in for a long time and couldn't help but ask: "When you read my number, did that sister react in any way?"

"Ok?"

Xiaotuanzi pretended to think for a while and shook his head, "No, I've almost finished reading. She doesn't even know she has your number in her phone."

"..."

Xiaotuanzi added another touch: "She really doesn't seem to remember you."

Han Qi snorted, "Tell me, do you want Huanggang or the simulation test?"

Xiaotuanzi quietly moved back, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

On the other side, Nan Jiaojiao didn't know that Han Qi was there.

After getting in the car, she asked, "Can Brother Chi come back in time to attend our wedding?"

Bo Yanqing's face turned pale, and his lips turned pale, "He will do it."

He couldn't guarantee how true this was.

Nan Jiaojiao knew she shouldn't ask, but she was really worried. But soon, she no longer had time to worry about others.

An uninvited guest came from the capital.

……

desert.

Yan Chi stayed for more than a week and visited every casino in the town.

Only win, never lose.

The people in the casino wanted to detain him and cause trouble for him, so he gave out his name as a pretty boy. Unexpectedly, it worked very well. No one dared to challenge him anymore, and they had to treat him like a master.

Within a few days, all the casino owners in the town couldn't hold on any longer and went to the pretty boy's house to mourn.

As soon as Yan Chi stepped in the door, there was a lot of crying. He plucked his ears, calmly walked to the front and sat down, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

He spit back the tea leaves that touched his lips.

There was suddenly silence in the living room.

"what happened?"

Yan Chi raised his head and said kindly, "Don't worry about me. I'll come in and ask for a cup of tea. You continue to cry."

How can anyone dare to cry?

I wish I could kill him with just one penny!

But just thinking about it, he didn't dare to move. Even when he was caught by Yan Chi's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

It's so funny. These people all have green faces and fangs. They are always trying to cause trouble for one party. It's probably the first time they've encountered such a tough guy. It's useless to have a cheat at the gambling table. No matter what, Yan Chi can't do anything. He could win, but he couldn't beat him. More than half of the thugs in the casino were lying on the hospital bed, and Yan Chi didn't have any injuries on his body.

Even when people were drinking tea, they rolled up their sleeves a few times, showing their tender skin and tender flesh, which was very irritating.

"What is that, brother..."

Yan Chi's expression changed and he kicked him, causing the pear wood chair under the pretty boy's butt to tremble.

"Who are you talking to? What should you call me?"

The pretty boy swallowed and wiped his face, "Grandpa..."