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    Jiao Bai suspected that he had been tricked by the bartender. The longer he drank that glass, the more it went to his head. His stomach was burning, and he was sweating a lot, his T-shirt was damp.

    It had that feeling of a mortal accidentally swallowing a marrow-cleansing pill, about to be reborn and ascend to the cultivation world.

    Jiao Bai finished the cold noodles, rinsed his mouth, and drank honey water, but still felt uncomfortable. He lay in the back seat of the car, his forehead covered in dense beads of sweat, wiping them away only for more to appear.

    “Bai Bai, could there be drugs in the wine you drank?” Zhang Zhen said worriedly, “Why don’t we go to the hospital for a blood test and check it out?”

    He had already changed the navigation, a decisive man of action.

    “No need.” Jiao Bai’s head was tilted, the side pressed against the leather seat was damp. “I know my own condition, I’m just drunk.”

    Zhang Zhen was about to persuade him, when a slightly tired voice sounded from the back seat, “A little stimulant-type stuff was added to the drink, the cerebral cortex is more active, and the metabolism is a bit messed up. Drink more water, eat fruit.”

    “Third Brother has come across a lot of things,” Zhang Zhen felt a lot more at ease this time. “Bai Bai, let’s listen to Third Brother, go back and drink more water, eat more fruit.”

    Jiao Bai glanced sideways.

    Qi Yi Liao rubbed his temples: “Things I tasted when I was young.”

    Jiao Bai clicked his tongue, you old pervert, you dare to get excited even when you’re locked in a cage, aren’t you afraid of crashing to your death?

    Could it be that,

    When he was younger, he wasn’t locked up? He was free-range?

    “A person’s temperament is not immutable, it changes with age and experience. When Uncle wasn’t as old as you are now, there was a time when I was quite crazy, enjoying the suffocating pleasure of having all desires awakened, then instantly suppressed.” Qi Yi Liao sighed softly in Jiao Bai’s ear.

    “…” Jiao Bai imagined a wealthy young master wearing a white shirt sitting on top of a desk, a cigarette in his lips, a small key twirling in his fingers. He was facing away from a golden ray of sunlight, his legs on the desk, half-Squint, carelessly yet elegantly taking a puff of smoke. As the smoke floated up, he opened the metal cage, waking up the bird inside, then locking it up again when it wanted to fly, opening it, locking it, a self-abusive, self-destructive, crazy scene.

    His nose felt hot, and Jiao Bai quickly covered it, rubbing it.

    Qi Yi Liao’s gaze held a hint of disgust wrapped in indulgence. He sat back, his arm across the back of the seat, in a lazy pose: “Whether it’s torment, pain, or other sins, once you get through them, they are all your wealth, they can teach you a lesson, give you a reminder, and warn you not to be careless again.”

    His leather shoe lightly touched the young man’s sneaker: “Understand?”

    “Understood, I won’t drink anymore in the future.” Jiao Bai realized that he couldn’t speak too full, as it would leak, so he changed his words, “I’ll try to drink less.”

    Jiao Bai twisted open a bottle of mineral water and gulped down several large mouthfuls. The floodgates of emotion seemed to be blasted open by the alcohol, and everything he had locked inside wanted to rush out.

    Including how long he had lived in his aunt’s shadow, his death, rebirth, being a player, earning activity points, his Make complaints of fate and his assistant, and the ancient dog-blood plot… all of it was about to be suppressed.

    Jiao Bai’s mind was burning up, he was dizzy, and didn’t notice the look Zhang Zhen was giving in the rearview mirror.

    Zhang Zhen wanted to look again.

    A gaze swept over, and he concentrated, focusing on driving.

    After a while, Zhang Zhen’s thoughts wandered again, the atmosphere between Third Brother and Bai Bai was a bit…sticky.

    Why hadn’t he noticed it before? It had been half a year, the time wasn’t short, perhaps he had discovered it at some point, but hadn’t thought too much about it. He followed the navigation towards the airport, the road gradually becoming congested.

    The car stopped, Zhang Zhen wiped the sweat from his palms and sighed silently. Third Brother letting Bai Bai stay at Lanmo Manor could be said to be considering his brotherhood with Bai Bai, taking care of him.

    Then Third Brother hadn’t changed people this year? The meaning behind this rare phenomenon was obvious.

    Tonight, that meaning was even more directly laid out in the open.

    Third Brother came to stand up for Bai Bai, fighting Shen Ji for him…

    Enough, that’s enough.

    Enough to prove that Third Brother wasn’t just treating Bai Bai as a junior with a good voice, who was good at reciting, and could be used a little, his thoughts weren’t hidden at all.

    The question that Third Brother had given wasn’t difficult, he had written the answer next to it, and even revealed a small part of the problem-solving process.

    He was just short of whispering it word by word into Jiao Bai’s ear.

    Zhang Zhen’s brain cells worked hard, the car was still stuck in traffic, and he covered up his inner shock and complexity, turning his head towards the back seat: “Bai Bai, the road is very congested, why don’t you not go to the airport, I’ll have someone pick up the Yu brothers.”

    “I should still go, I already promised.” Jiao Bai picked up his T-shirt, revealing his pale belly, and the cold air from the air conditioner instantly rushed over. He shivered and stretched his legs comfortably.

    Qi Yi Liao was looking at his phone, without raising his eyelids: “A Zhen, turn off the air conditioner.”

    “Turn off the air conditioner?” Jiao Bai sat up, “Wouldn’t that be hot to death!”

    Zhang Zhen turned off the air conditioner, his voice mixed with the navigation, steady and gentle: “You’ve sweated a lot, and you’re lifting your clothes, you can’t blow the air conditioner, just blow the natural wind. When the car starts moving, there will be wind.”

    Jiao Bai was about to retort, when a hint of coolness suddenly appeared on the back of his neck, and he instinctively leaned back, leaving that bit of coolness between his flesh and the seat.

    Qi Yi Liao pinched the young man’s neck skin, smooth and greasy, like a piece of cooked tofu, cooked through, tender white.

    Before long, his fingertips became warm, and he withdrew when he was rejected.

    There wasn’t the slightest hint of condescension or giving from a high position in his gestures, only naturalness and casualness.

    Like eating and drinking water.

    The expression on Zhang Zhen’s face in the driver’s seat was dark. He was a blunt person, and not usually good at observing the small details of daily life, his brain often automatically shielding and ignoring them, but now he was checking with a purpose.

    Just…

    Unbearable to watch.

    No, he wanted to give Third Brother a punch.

    But he couldn’t, that was insubordination. What’s more, if he and Third Brother got into a fistfight, which side would Bai Bai be on?

    It would be difficult for Bai Bai.

    Zhang Zhen struggled all the way to the airport. He got out of the car, and while waiting for the Yu brothers, he went into the group to talk to his brothers.

    After the business was finished, he inquired whether they had noticed the stickiness between his Third Brother and Bai Bai.

    As a result, he received a screen full of ellipsis.

    Zhang:?

    -Brother Zhen, we’ve been waiting for you to ask, we’re about to beat you.

    -Hey, Brother Zhen taught me a truth, waiting is the most painful thing in the world.

    -I’m afraid Brother Zhen will be blind for the rest of his life.

    -Who isn’t? I’ve even bye the Buddha.

    -Brother Zhen opened his eyes in the first half of the year, I won the bet, everyone, I’m about to set off to South City to do a big thing, lots of things to do. Not much to say, those who should transfer money should do it consciously.

    -Damn, I bet on the second half of the year, July is coming, just ten days left.

    ……

    -Is it just me who bet on three years from now?

    -Just you.

    -Just you, you little fool.

    ……

    Zhang Zhen scrolled through the chat history, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. So everyone knew, and they were betting on him, betting on when this blind man would wake up.

    No, he wasn’t the last blind man, there was also Bai Bai. Bai Bai too.

    The image of Third Brother touching Bai Bai, Bai Bai’s attitude, flashed in Zhang Zhen’s mind, and he became uncertain again.

    Passengers passed by one after another, bringing and taking away a cacophony of noises. One after another, amazing gazes glanced at the man by the car door.

    The person in question was secretly peeking at the window of the back seat of the car, the two people inside were the most important people in his life, he didn’t know what they were doing, he couldn’t see anything, and he was prone to overthinking.

    Zhang Zhen had good looks, was a martial arts practitioner, didn’t mess around, and had a good background. He was famous on the list of eligible bachelors in West City, and men and women in high society had shown him goodwill, but he had never accepted any of it.

    He hadn’t eaten pork, he had just been forced to watch a little when his brothers were watching pigs run.

    About love.

    Now he could basically confirm that Third Brother liked Bai Bai, but,

    –there was a distance between liking and love, and even more between love and devotion.

    Far off.

    Zhang Zhen decided not to alert the snake for the time being, he wanted to observe and determine Bai Bai’s reaction before reacting.

    Assuming,

    Assuming that Third Brother and Bai Bai were both into each other, then wouldn’t he be…

    The group was AitZhang Zhen.

    -Where’s Brother Zhen? @Zhang, interview him, my brother became my third sister-in-law, what’s it like?

    Zhang Zhen’s brain crashed, what’s it like? Can’t say.

    -I feel sorry for Brother Zhen, Brother Zhen is such an innocent man.

    -Still a bachelor, sitting on a mountain of dog food.

    -Stop talking.

    The old bachelors in the group collectively fell silent.

    Zhang Zhen wiped his face and warned them not to joke about this, it wasn’t set in stone yet.

    -Brother Zhen, do you think we’re stupid?

    -Chat history should be cleared, okay.

    -With Lord Qi’s gossip, you can lend us courage, we only dare to drool in the group, we don’t dare to really eat it.

    Zhang Zhen heard the commotion, he moved his gaze from the phone screen to that direction, and knocked on the window of the back seat of the car, “Bai Bai, the Yu brothers are out.”

    Jiao Bai was reciting scriptures.

    At this time, he was about to melt from the inside out, from top to bottom, and the old pervert still wanted him to do this,

    Amitabha, heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs, damn it…

    “I’m not reciting!” Jiao Bai got angry, if he said he wasn’t reciting, he wasn’t reciting, his mouth was still tightly closed, his eyes, reddened by the stimulants, widened.

    “Little wildcat,” Qi Yi Liao flicked his sweaty forehead with his finger, “Go down.”

    Jiao Bai was still glaring at him.

    “Silly.” Qi Yi Liao opened the car door on his side, “Go, go see your friends.”

    Jiao Bai got out of the car in a daze, he forgot to bend over, and just before his head was about to hit the roof of the car, a palm came down, holding the back of his head and gently pushing him out of the car.

    His feet landed on the ground, and Jiao Bai breathed in the stuffy air, reaching back to scratch the back of his head, scratching again, digging his fingers in and grabbing a handful of hair.

    “Gua Gua–”

    Not far away, Yu Xiang Skip his brother and a group of passengers who were sizing them up, running towards Jiao Bai.

    The soft, fragrant little body seemed to be flying, turning into a returning goose.

    Yu Xiang ran over, the excited light in his eyes disappearing. Why were Gua Gua’s face and neck red, his eyes so wet, and his T-shirt wrinkled? His eyes were also wandering aimlessly.

    Was it done by the person in the back seat of that car?

    Yu Xiang bit his nails.

    The backpack that was about to slide off his shoulder was lifted up, accompanied by a low voice: “He drank alcohol.”

    Yu Xiang’s eyes lit up again, and he was about to continue running, but was grabbed by his brother.

    “Xiao Xiang, the injury on your foot hasn’t fully healed, walk properly.” Yu Ling held the suitcase in one hand and grabbed his collar with the other, letting him struggle and struggle, but couldn’t break free.

    Yu Xiang’s breathing became rapid: “Don’t Tube me, I want to go find Gua Gua!”

    “He’s right in front.” Yu Ling said, “If you run again, your foot injury will be serious tomorrow, and you’ll only be able to stay in the hotel, and you won’t be able to go anywhere.”

    Yu Xiang immediately calmed down.

    The Yu brothers joined forces and appeared in front of Jiao Bai. As a working person, his first reaction was that when they kidnapped him last time, none of his eight friends had joined the group, but this time two had already joined, and the remaining six were also coming soon.

    Jiao Bai clearly recognized that the task was his first priority, it was like this when he first came in, and it was like this now.

    Everything else was ranked behind.

    Because,

    Living is the root of everything. Without life, there would be nothing.

    A notification that a friend had come online arrived.

    The ant avatar lit up, the activity level was 39.7.

    Zhang Zhen and Li Jue, Shen Er An were all stuck between 49 and 49.99, waiting for a chance to break 50.

    As for Cen Jingmo, when they first met in the car last year, he was in his early 20s, and now he had unknowingly grafted to 28.88.

    Only Qi Yi Liao’s was the lowest.

    Jiao Bai leaned back, his old tailbone pressed against the rear seat window.

    Old pervert, give me activity points, let me complete the task first.

    After it’s done, I can…

    Jiao Bai suddenly remembered the condition he had negotiated with the little assistant as a player when his soul left his body in the hospital last year, and his face became indescribable.

    “Little assistant, the condition I mentioned earlier, is there an option to cancel it?”

    [No.]

    Jiao Bai: “…”

    Why did he feel like he was shooting himself in the foot.

    Last year, how would he have known that this year… there would be a little seed on the road ahead, he didn’t even know if it could germinate, if it germinated, could it grow up, what kind of flowers would it bloom, what kind of fruit would it bear, what would the fruit taste like, would it be poisonous. So troublesome, too troublesome.

    Never mind.

    Jiao Bai’s tailbone no longer relied on the car window, he slowly, little by little, stood up straight, stood firm, his eyes determined.

    Let’s do the task first, he wanted to live.

    “Gua Gua, this is our first reunion after the Little New Year last year.”

    Jiao Bai listened to Yu Xiang’s grievances, watching him pout his mouth, and couldn’t help but roll his eyes: “More big phone calls and video calls.”

    “That doesn’t count.” Yu Xiang sniffed, his brother was right, Gua Gua did drink alcohol, he smelled of alcohol, he said sticky, “I want to hug you.”

    Before Jiao Bai could speak, Zhang Zhen interjected: “Let’s get in the car first.”

    Yu Xiang stared at him with a murderous look.

    Zhang Zhen ignored him, he looked at Yu’s boss, with a bit of a hero admiring hero’s mood, wanting to compete, make friends, but unfortunately they each had their own masters, when the interests did not intersect, they could still be like this, nodding to say hello.

    Once the masters on both sides had a conflict of interest, they would be enemies.

    The business world was ever-changing.

    None of the links in that circle were permanent.

    Zhang Zhen asked: “Mr. Yu, are you also going to the hotel we’re staying at?”

    Yu Ling nodded.

    Jiao Bai glanced at the ant, it propped up its upper body, its slender legs bent and supporting the ground, its two large claws erected in the air.

    This left Jiao Bai confused, the atmosphere was pretty good, why did the ant switch to battle mode?

    Did Yu Ling feel threatened by Zhang Zhen?

    Jiao Bai glanced at Yu Ling out of the corner of his eye, and found that the other person’s gaze was going behind him. He turned his head, the rear window of the car lowered a bit, and Qi Yi Liao’s silhouette was revealed.

    The harmonious atmosphere from the previous moment changed.

    Jiao Bai by the car door stood aside a little, letting Yu Ling see enough.

    Yu Ling had already withdrawn his gaze and looked at him.

    Jiao Bai’s thinking was soaked by alcohol and stimulants, and it took him a while to remember something. Yu Ling said that he had dealt with Qi Yi Liao several times when he was young, and Qi Yi Liao knew his ways.

    So, Qi Yi Liao was a soldier?

    “Did you two know each other before?” Jiao Bai asked knowingly, leaning towards the car window, he wanted to hear Qi Yi Liao expand on Yu Ling’s foundation.

    “Sort of, and not really.” Qi Yi Liao seemed to be immersed in that memory, his eyebrows slightly moving, “When Uncle was young, his body wasn’t good, and he was sent home to receive some special training, where he met Mr. Yu, and later participated in a few missions as a special assistant.”

    Jiao Bai muttered: “You’re a businessman, but you know quite a lot.” But this was also the commonality of the gong in dog-blood comics, able to write and fight.

    “When you get to my age, you’ll know even more.” Qi Yi Liao patted the hand he had placed on the car window twice.

    Jiao Bai grinned, bullshit, he would only be an excellent doctor.

    Yu Xiang, who was pointing at the back, stared at his brother hatefully, why didn’t you explain to Gua Gua, look, this wave of goodwill was taken away by others!

    Yu Ling breathed out slowly.

    Jiao Bai didn’t turn his head, he didn’t know that Yu Xiang was spurring Yu Ling on, he only saw that the avatars of the two friends were changing.

    The ant’s body was completely upright, there were some sparse, small hairs sticking out on its abdomen, its whole body was brownish-red, with a bright luster, fierce.

    Like an ant king who had survived many battles.

    The cat’s body was lowered, its head drooping, the tattered neck was pulled back by thin wire, its pair of golden eyes were slightly narrowed, as if it was looking down on the ant, very contemptuous.

    But its claws were all exposed, and its tail was flat and straight.

    A cat and an ant were like generals of two teams, facing each other in the air, there were no soldiers behind them, just the two of them, life and death in an instant.

    Jiao Bai, as the only audience, was a little embarrassed.

    If the two sides were to stay in a cramped space later, then his embarrassment would be 10Double.

    Fortunately, the Yu brothers were riding in Qi’s bodyguard’s car, they and Jiao Bai and others went to the hotel one after another. The Yu brothers opened a room on the fourth floor.

    Yu Xiang didn’t even go to the fourth floor, he stayed in Jiao Bai’s room on the first floor until the second half of the night before leaving.

    If Yu Ling hadn’t come to call him and gave him some threats and warnings, plus Jiao Bai’s bad mood was written on his face, he was afraid he would stay overnight.

    Jiao Bai saw the Yu brothers off and lay on the carpet, unmoving, the stimulant had diluted a lot, he was listless, even depressed.

    This was a side effect.

    Jiao Bai looked at the chandelier above his head, his face languid, he had revenge to take and kindness to repay. All the entanglements were in the notebook, and they all had to be repaid or taken back. The revenge and kindness were all repaid two or three times.

    But he slapped Old Shen Dog twice, and that was it for taking back an account.

    Sure enough, the best way to deal with shit was to stay away.

    Shen Ji was more disgusting than his aunt.

    When he dealt with his aunt, it was a tug-of-war of “you make me suffer a sin, I’ll repay you one”, back and forth. That method put on Shen Ji’s head was meaningless.

    It took too much time.

    After all, in his previous life, he only had to collect debts from his aunt, there was no rush, he could take his time, but in this life, he was not the only one who made him suffer, he didn’t have the free time to slowly grind.

    Jiao Bai lay on his side, his hands and feet curled up.

    He was originally thinking about finding a chance to take revenge for kneeling, but now he had changed his mind, or wait until Shen Ji walked to the end of the comic before talking about it.

    At that time, maybe one day the weather would be clear and he would be in a good mood, and he might personally come to the door, move a small stool and sit on the side, and read to Shen Ji about the situation in South City and the scenery of Shen’s.

    There was also a problem,

    At that time, he might have forgotten who Shen Ji was, who the hell would remember a piece of shit for so long.

    Jiao Bai seemed to really smell the stench, and he felt nauseous.

    That old cucumber Shen Ji even counted the death of the old thing on his head.

    What if he didn’t leave South City and came here to find him, he wouldn’t even see his mother’s last face, and he still had to retaliate against him, kill him. What a joke, he came to North City with his face licked, and he had to come even after being scolded like that by Laozi, and he even smashed Qi Yi Liao’s yard, and called a group of hooligans to block Qi Yi Liao’s road, and brought people and guns to break into the bar, making such a big battle, as if afraid that others wouldn’t know that Nan Shen Xi Qi had met. And he blamed Laozi, he was simply a freak with his mouth and brain misplaced.

    Laozi was so innocent.

    Shen Ji’s hatred for him was just like that silly bitch Qi Zi Zhi treating all of Qi Shuang’s death and the collapse of the Qi family as his fault.

    The negative emotions in Jiao Bai’s heart rushed to his throat, and he took a few deep breaths.

    Those two were dead. Burn some paper for them.

    Jiao Bai called Zhang Zhen. Before long, a brazier and paper money were delivered to him, and he shook the paper money open and burned it one by one, and only then did he feel a little better.

    Living people don’t argue with dead people.

    Jiao Bai squatted in front of the brazier, the jumping flames illuminating the gloom in his eyes.

    “Bai Bai, what is this…” Zhang Zhen guarded for a long time, and couldn’t help but ask, “Who are you burning paper for?”

    “Two underworld people.” Jiao Bai rubbed his hands over the brazier, in the middle of summer, he felt cold in his bones, “Brother, are the interests of the Qi and Shen families deeply involved?”

    Zhang Zhen shook his head: “Not deep.”

    Seeing that Jiao Bai was still waiting for the follow-up, he said a few more words: “The previous generation was deep, this generation is mainly for the outside world to see, Third Brother is used to it.”

    “The two families haven’t had any cooperative projects in the past ten years, the Qi family doesn’t need to rely on the Shen family, and Third Brother won’t leave a handle for Shen Ji to find.” Zhang Zhen thought that Jiao Bai was worried about the Qi family being defeated by the Shen family, and said comfortingly, “Don’t worry.”

    Jiao Bai smiled, that’s good then.

    Thinking about it, it was true.

    In “Broken Wings”, when Shen Er An usurped the throne and something happened to Shen’s, the Qi family wasn’t affected much, they just didn’t compete with Shen Er An.

    Jiao Bai didn’t sleep much, and it was dawn.

    Yu Xiang pulled Yu Ling to call him to eat breakfast, and shouted that he wanted to go to North City to play during the day, and wanted him to be a tour guide.

    Jiao Bai sat in the hotel restaurant, with half a steamed dumpling in his mouth, his voice vague: “It’s been raining ever since I came here, only yesterday did it clear up, I haven’t been out to play.”

    “That’s good, let’s go together!” Yu Xiang said happily.

    Jiao Bai aimed at Qi Yi Liao on the side.

    Qi Yi Liao had eaten almost everything, he wiped his lips with a paper towel, and cleaned up the broken eggshells and watermelon juice in front of Jiao Bai’s table, and finally smiled: “Xiao Bai, Uncle is going back to West City to handle some things, you stay here and play with them.”

    Jiao Bai raised his eyebrows: “Okay.”

    Qi Yi Liao pulled open the chair and stood up, he raised an arm, and a few fingers pinched the young man’s upturned hair, smoothing it down: “Come back when you’ve had enough fun.”

    Jiao Bai choked on the steamed dumplings, coughing a few times, he waved his hand, impatiently: “Go, go.”

    When he finished, he said softly: “Be careful, pay attention to safety, retreat when you should, don’t be greedy for battle, contact me by phone.”

    Qi Yi Liao laughed: “A rambling kid…”

    “Unpleasant, right, I know, I know.” Jiao Bai replied.

    Qi Yi Liao paused, his big hand rubbed the young man’s hair, taking away a bit of his warmth and smell.

    Jiao Bai watched Qi Yi Liao leave, during which he had some eye contact with Zhang Zhen who rushed to the door of the restaurant, and when he turned his head, he found that the table was very quiet.

    Yu Xiang had chewed his nails to a mess. Yu Ling was sitting upright.

    The ant was dejected, its small, thin legs were listless.

    Jiao Bai was not in good spirits, and didn’t plan to heat up the atmosphere of the scene.

    Qi Yi Liao left a team of people to take care of Jiao Bai, all of them elites who had come with him, including an acquaintance of his, Qi Er.

    Jiao Bai and the Yu brothers toured North City, mostly indoor attractions, he didn’t participate in the outdoor ones, and just found a place to stay.

    When he was resting, Jiao Bai scrolled through the news. In the Internet age, even the King of Heaven couldn’t cover the sky with one hand.

    The news of the death of Shen’s Old Madam was leaked, and Shen’s was in turmoil.

    Big platforms didn’t dare to report it, but small platforms in the corner dared to. Jiao Bai searched for the direction of the discussions.

    -The two homeowners of Nan Shen Xi Qi competed for a rare beauty, and Wine-selling in the bar, whoever was the last one standing could win the beauty. Shen’s couldn’t afford to lose, and the bar was bloody.

    An eyesore.

    Jiao Bai flipped through it and saw the most popular analysis emperor.

    -The two families have been on good terms for many years, always maintaining a balance that other families envy, but can’t break. Now the balance is gone, and the node is in the Old Madam. Her death is related to the Qi family.

    Behind it were ten self-righteous pieces of evidence.

    Jiao Bai didn’t watch, everyone thought that watching TV, novels, and comics could allow them to understand the world of wealthy families.

    But they didn’t know that it was just the tip of the iceberg.

    Jiao Bai took the iced green tea that Yu Xiang gave him, and sprayed it out as soon as he took a sip.

    Cen Jingmo’s activity level rose! Directly approaching Yu Ling’s number!

    The Fuckin Jiao Bai’s heart was Flash screen. He seriously suspected that Cen Jingmo’s interest came from eating melon.

    Not only was it Yu Ling’s attitude towards him, but the fact that the Shen and Qi families were opposed to each other in a certain sense because of him would also lead to Cen Jingmo being interested in him.

    Jiao Bai was speechless, Cen Jingmo and Li Jue’s activity levels towards him were all grafted. They were both the same mode, they must be going the original route, this wouldn’t make sense without edge.

    “Gua Gua, is green tea not good to drink?” Yu Xiang put his sweaty head over.

    “It’s good to drink.” Jiao Bai said, and took a big sip, his stomach was cool. “I was just thinking about something.”

    A bottle of green tea was handed over, and a low voice sounded above his head: “This is room temperature.”

    Jiao Bai looked up.

    Yu Ling put the bottle of green tea in his arms, his rigid chin had some stubble, and his lips were slightly dry: “Don’t drink too much cold stuff.”

    “Yes, yes,” Yu Xiang busily said, “Gua Gua, drink the one my brother gave you.”

    Jiao Bai didn’t respond, he scanned the knife wound on Yu Ling’s forearm.

    That was the wound left by Yu Ling repeatedly cutting his skin and feeding him blood when Yu Xiang drugged him last year.

    Time had turned it into a centipede.

    Jiao Bai’s mouth seemed to still have that hot blood, his nose was full of the smell of iron rust, he put his hand into his collar, hooked out the necklace, and fumbled for a long time without finding the interface: “Ears, help me take it off.”

    The drink that Yu Xiang had been shaking in his hand for a long time fell to the ground, spraying out with a Poke sound, he stood up from the stone stool and screamed: “Don’t take it off!”

    “I know this is the “Tianxing” A accessory, which is equivalent to your brothers’ lifeline, the main thing is with your brother.” Jiao Bai didn’t look at Yu Ling, he grabbed Yu Xiang and pulled him to his side, “Thanks to it last year, I was able to be found, otherwise in the vast deep sea, I would have been chewed up by fish.”

    Yu Xiang hurriedly said: “Then you continue to wear it, next time it can still…”

    “Bah, you definitely won’t have any more disasters.” Yu Xiang changed his words, “You survived a great disaster, and you will definitely be safe and rich in the future.”

    Jiao Bai heard these words for the second time, and was still happy, he joked: “So it’s useless for me to keep it.”

    Yu Xiang: “…”

    Yu Xiang was very unhappy to have the gift he had sent back, he wanted to get angry, but if he got angry, Gua Gua would be unhappy.

    Yu Xiang noticed his friend’s determination, and he Wowsaid: “I can’t use it anyway.”

    Jiao Bai turned his back: “Take it off.”

    Yu Ling was doing things for the Cen family, and Yu Xiang would naturally be involved, and he might encounter danger at any time. It was better to return this “Tianxing” A accessory to them.

    Fingers touched his neck, the knuckles were rough and strong, not Yu Xiang, but Yu Ling.

    The ant was performing “The Magic of Love Revolving” for him.

    The stone benches in the aquarium were too cold, Jiao Bai put on his sun protection clothing and pulled up the mask piled on his chin.

    When he finished these actions, the necklace still wasn’t taken off.

    Too slow, dawdling.

    Jiao Bai didn’t turn his head, he grabbed one of the hands on the back of his neck and tapped the other person’s wrist as a warning.

    What he touched was not skin, but a tight piece of cloth, a little damp.

    That was a bandage.

    Jiao Bai remembered the corresponding scene, he looked at the embarrassed ant covering his face, and was speechless.

    That “Tianxing” A accessory was hung on Jiao Bai’s neck for more than half a year, and finally returned to Yu Xiang.

    The bond between the Yu brothers was restored.

    Jiao Bai and the three of them spent time in the aquarium, and watched the mermaid show and the dolphin show before leaving.

    It was already dark at that time, they strolled around the snack street and met Xiao La Jiao Jiang Yan–not wearing a long wig, nor wearing a red dress and high heels, but simple T-shirts and shorts, flip-flops on his feet, holding an ice cream in his hand, walking and eating, swaying.

    Jiao Bai was holding a skewer of grilled Oyster mushroom, facing Jiang Yan face to face.

    Jiang Yan left behind a Voice“Damn it” and ran.

    The snack street was Frantic, people were turned upside down, a mess of complaints and scoldings.

    “Gua Gua, who is that?” Yu Xiang bit the lamb kebab, his mouth full of oil, he widened his eyes and looked in the direction Jiao Bai was looking, with a childlike curiosity.

    Jiao Bai was in a trance: “I don’t know.”

    A hallucination?

    More than half an hour later, Jiao Bai’s belly was round, and his hallucination appeared again.

    But this time it was Xiao La Jiao himself, fully equipped.

    “Husband~” Jiang Yan came up and gave Jiao Bai a hug, plus a “Bar” kiss.

    Yu Xiang was about to call out, but Jiao Bai blocked his mouth with lamb kebabs in time, and gave Yu Ling a look of reminder, on the street, don’t let your brother get out of control.

    Yu Ling took Yu Xiang to other places, forcibly taken away.

    Jiao Bai wiped off the red lipstick mark on his face with his hand: “Why did you run just now?”

    “I’m barefaced and embarrassed to see people.” Jiang Yan put his arm around his shoulder, smiling charmingly and cheerfully.

    Jiao Bai: “…”

    Jiao Bai didn’t want to mention a word to Jiang Yan about what the bartender said, there was no need for an in-depth chat.

    Unless Jiang Yan took the initiative to share with him.

    There were many people on the street, and they all looked at Jiang Yan, he was too dazzling.

    There were also some men who intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against him.

    Jiao Bai pulled the indifferent Jiang Yan to a corner and asked him if he wanted to eat Oyster mushroom.

    “I don’t eat vegetarian food.” Jiang Yan wound the long hair around his ear, wound it around his fingers a few times and then let go, his red lips raised: “But I have to eat yours.”

    “I want to eat it slowly, bite by bite.” Jiang Yan licked his lips.

    “Eat it, don’t be Sexy.” Jiao Bai threw the Oyster mushroom to him.

    Jiang Yan laughed loudly and leaned on Jiao Bai, biting off a Oyster mushroom: “Where’s that rough guy following you?”

    Jiao Bai was not surprised that Jiang Yan was inquiring about Yu Ling: “You’ve taken a fancy to him?”

    “Hmm.” Jiang Yan generously admitted, “He’s so Man, and his body is very good, I can drive many of my uniforms, I want to play a uniform temptation with him.”

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