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Chapter 589 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (02)

"Public places, don't be too noisy!"

With just one sentence, these girls were so excited that they almost fainted.

Especially Zhao Yue, she became agitated and couldn't control anything at all. She grabbed the wine secretary's arm again, slapped her repeatedly, and screamed silently with her mouth open: ahhhhhhhh

Secretary of Wine: "..."

I really want to knock her out.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up from the plane. I'm leaving now, so everyone should go back early and be safe."

"Okay, okay, we'll..."

"Brother, you have to pay attention to your body!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhao Yue who was beside Si Jiu suddenly let out a howl.

"Husband I love you!"

This unusually high-pitched and unique "husband" among a bunch of "brothers" with different styles of painting instantly attracted the attention of all present.

Zhao Yue was purely hot-headed and impulsive.

After shouting this voice, he immediately regretted it, and at the same time as the male god cast his gaze over, he hid behind Si Jiu timidly and blushing.

Secretary of Wine: "..."

At first, those peach blossom eyes just casually glanced over, but suddenly, the moment they met Si Jiu's sight, they froze for a moment, and then, wisps of smiles were about to spread.

"Ahhhh—he, did he look at me? Did he look at me? Ahhh, what should I do, ahhh, he seems to be coming over!!" Zhao Yue stuck behind Si Jiu, saying yes 'squeal' with breath into her ears.

Si Jiu ignored her, but gave a cold glance at the man who seemed to be about to change the direction of walking and walked this way, which instantly caused a commotion among the fans.

His eagerness to try was instantly withdrawn.

Those peach blossom eyes fixed on Si Jiu's face for a moment, then he lowered his cap, turned around, and walked away quickly surrounded by bodyguards and whispered farewell from fans. up.

It wasn't until he was gone that his shadow couldn't be seen, and the fans dispersed in twos and threes, Zhao Yue said, "Si Xiaojiu, I'm doing well!! My husband just looked at me, and he looked at me. "

Si Jiu hehe: "Do you dare to say this in front of your Seinfeld?"

Zhao Yue: "...It's too much. Star chasing behavior, don't rise to reality."

"That's right, if it turns out to be realistic, according to the number of your 'husbands', you should be arrested for bigamy."

"How can it be? Am I just a person with so many people on the wall in your heart? Who else can be called 'husband' by me, besides Yingdi Qi, tell me!" Zhao Yue insisted.

The sound was still a bit loud, attracting the sideways of passers-by.

Si Jiu felt that this clown was really embarrassing, and dragged her out, saying, "That's really too much, when will I have to mention them all?"

"Hmph, you can't tell at all! Because I am not what you said at all!"

"Oh? Is that so? Then who is God Yu who you talk about eight hundred times a day? Isn't he also a member of your 'husband'?"

"No no no no no no—" Zhao Yue said devoutly, "I'm not worthy! That's my destiny, the universe, and God! Don't be profane!"

Si Jiu squinted at this hopeless woman, and questioned himself for the hundredth time: Why did I hit it off with such a woman and get along like brothers and sisters for three years?

It's obvious that she has flaws everywhere in her body, and she always challenges her bottom line, but... just can't get angry with her, and even get close to her naturally.

Si Jiu thought about it to no avail, and then was dragged away to drink milk tea by Zhao Yue's nagging.

(End of this chapter)