The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 408 If You Like It, Take It Over
Chapter 417 If You Like It, Just Take It

"How to bet? You bet on other people's reputation?"

"Hey, Xiang Jiabao, don't you understand? We men like to bet the most. For example, we can be divided into two factions. One faction, Bo Liangshuo, will not agree to Gong Shilang! The other faction is, of course, these two, everyone is happy! 100 yuan per person, okay?"

"I want to keep 100 yuan in my pocket!"

Someone spoke up.

"Me too! I want to save money and become a rich woman."

"Have you become a rich woman to take care of your brother Mengmeng?" Ling Yu asked without shame.

"Ling Yu—" Xiang Jiabao frowned, "Believe it or not, I'll secretly film you dating my old uncle next time?!"

Ling Yu shivered in fright.

Candid shots...she would still be afraid.

She doesn't want to be famous.It's not because of her ability in the Special Forces.

"Look, no one supports you!"

Zheng Yinan understood that it was because of Qu Jimeng's presence that no one dared to do so.

Only then did they realize the cruelty of the adult world.

Not even a bet.

At that moment, I found myself fighting alone.

"Come on, I'll call Gong Silang tomorrow!" Finally, Zheng Yinan found a step down for himself.

It was night, and Bo Liang took Gong Shilang, a poor little bastard, out of Bo's manor to drink in a bar that he usually goes to when he returns home.

"Liangshuo, is this your friend?"

As soon as the two entered the bar, a clean-looking girl at the bar asked Bo Liangshuo with a smile.

He also took a serious look at the tall and straight man behind him.

"Which is my friend? I picked it up under the bridge..." Bao Liangshuo put his hands in his trouser pockets, and sat down on the high stool in front of the bar very lazily.

"Picked it up? No one wants to—"

"Yes! If you like it, take it over!"

Gong Shirou also sat down in front of the bar, looking at the girl at the bar looking at him, the corners of his mouth raised. "Hi, my name is Gong Shilang."

"Oh—Miyajiro? He's the son of that world superstar..."

"right--"

Gong Shilang immediately wanted to shake hands with the other party excitedly, but he didn't expect his father's fame to even enter the small bar.

When I get home tomorrow, I have to ask the old man if he frequents this bar.

Of course, this bar is luxurious and dark enough.

It's not impossible to attract someone like Lao Tzu.

Although his old man is good at socializing, he won't mess around with women in bars.

On this point, he can guarantee it.

Unexpectedly, the girl then sighed and said, "Your fiancée also came just now, drinking with a group of friends in the box. When she came to our bar, she complained for a long time."

"Cloudberry?"

Gong Silang frowned, it was really a narrow road for enemies.

Can't help but look at Bao Liangshuo.

"Don't look at me, we don't like to help others that much, Cloudberry came back just because you are mad at me today!"

"I didn't say it was you, Liang Shuo."

"Dont look at me!"

The girl at the bar was so quick that she placed two glasses of cocktails in front of the two of them.

"Try it, new product."

"Thank you."

Clutching the wine glass in his right hand, Gong Silang approached Bo Liangshuo, "Let's go out after drinking... Go to the road, the night wind outside is very comfortable."

A frightening light flashed across Bao Liangshuo's black eyes, and quickly disappeared. He pushed him away helplessly, and pouted at the girl at the bar, "She can count Tarot cards, do you want to give you a divination?"

"This is a place for lonely humans to soothe their souls. If you trust me, I can list the cards for you—"

Gong Shilang turned his head and looked at the girl, "Forget it, I don't believe in those mysterious things."

(End of this chapter)