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It sounds like something Cheng Che could do, but...
Isn't it possible to get gold sand by just paying the money without cheating?
And she...
San Yueqi looked down at his clothes and shoes, his eyes more confused than ever before.
Who would be tempted by a beautiful woman and spend money to go to the cinema to watch a movie, and then carry her back home?
Isn't this a complaint?!
And Cheng Che is... walking into a trap?
San Yue Qi's eyes flickered as she looked at Cheng Che's calm and serious expression. After thinking for a moment, she nodded affirmatively, "I'll testify! He has evil intentions!"
Gold Dust: ...
The friendship among the nameless guests is truly profound.
"And me." Shajin smiled with his eyes bent, and glanced at Cheng Che with a strange look, and chuckled and said, "He cheated me of a lot of money. He and the lady named Huahuo crashed my car and cheated a huge sum of money from me. Oh, that's right."
Sha Jin's eyebrows curved, but his tone was full of ill intentions, "It seems that he had a conflict with the family's Mr. Sunday before, and the other party... left in anger."
Gallagher: ...
For a moment he didn't know what to do, should he arrest the person or... give him some praise?
Gallagher lowered his eyes to meet Cheng Che's. He stared at those light-colored eyes for a long time before taking a step back and raising his hand, "Let's go."
It comes to you on your own initiative, it would be a shame not to talk about it.
Cheng Che patted Sha Jin's arm, slowly got out of the car and stood in front of Gallagher, showing a perfect smile, "Can I get a reduced sentence for a good attitude?"
Gallagher looked at Cheng Che deeply and said, "See if you have violated the rules."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a gray head pop up next to him.
Xing tilted his head and looked at everything in front of him, recalling the conversation he had just overheard, and raised his hand silently, "Um... I'm Cheng Che's spokesperson."
Cheng Che turned his head to look at Xing's face, and couldn't help but frowning.
Originally it was the memory of March Seven. It seemed that March Seven was very good at fooling himself, but now Xing appeared...
Want to switch to Star Memory?
Or maybe... March 7th just has a very rich imagination?
"I'm afraid you'll say something and make me change my mind in three days..." Cheng Che interrupted his own complaints, crossed his arms and looked at Xing, "Do you really want to be my spokesperson?"
Hearing this, Xing nodded innocently, "Yes."
And... Cheng Che and Gallagher...
These two people together...
Feast your eyes on!
Cheng Che looked at Xing with a suspicious look, and after a while he waved his hand, "Let's go."
Xing came to the side of the luxury car and touched San Yueqi's head, then followed Cheng Che's pace, "Don't worry, I'm still very reliable and will never cheat you."
The two unknown guests followed the sheriff and left. Sha Jin frowned for a moment, then relaxed his body, leaned back in the comfortable seat, and started the car.
He thought for a moment and asked softly, "Miss Sanyue seems to understand Cheng Che's thoughts?"
Hearing this, San Yue Qi tilted his head and looked at Sha Jin, "Ah? I just think he wants to do this. Whatever he wants, Cheng Che is just that kind of person."
Shajin laughed and nodded, "Okay, then it seems that it is my duty to send Miss Sanyue back to rest."
After he finished speaking, the girl next to him said nothing.
Sha Jin turned his head silently and saw San Yueqi leaning against the chair with his eyes closed again.
Oh no, are the nameless people so low-vigilant these days? !
Do you know that Sha Jin is now standing on the opposite side of Wumingke in a sense?
Shajin sighed softly, and resigned himself to sending a careless unknown guest to the Dreamland Hotel, and by the way, to see if he could find any clues that he had overlooked...
……
The sky is high and the air is clear.
The man lazily put on a white robe, tied a belt loosely around his waist, and walked out of the bedroom with squinted eyes.
The white cloth dragged on the ground along his body, and his white hair hung down to his waist. The laziness that was unique to General Shen Ce was magnified, while the fierce temperament of a military general between his brows was suppressed a lot.
Jing Yuan lazily walked out of the room, stretched towards the midday sun, and a sparrow landed on his raised palm, tilting its head and curiously pecking at the calluses on his fingertips caused by holding the knife.
"General."
The young man's voice came from behind him. Jing Yuan turned around and saw his apprentice waiting beside the stone table with a sword in his arms.
Yan Qing looked at Jing Yuan innocently, "General, it's time to eat."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan looked at the food on the table and asked curiously, "Is there no one delivering takeout today?"
How could he just leave without even sending me food?
"No." Yan Qing shook his head seriously. After looking at Jing Yuan, he went to the bedroom and found a cloak and took it in his hand. After the other party sat down, he covered Jing Yuan's shoulders with it. "But our immortal boat has changed direction. I think it won't be long before we can eat hot food. We don't have to wait for takeout."
Hearing this, Jing Yuan nodded thoughtfully, held the chopsticks and looked at the food in front of him, and for a moment he actually lost his appetite.
It’s not that Luofu’s food is not to my taste, it’s just…
We were used to so many people getting together to chat, drink and eat freely, but suddenly it became quiet...
It's so boring.
A pink figure walked in from the courtyard gate, with a cold expression and an even colder tone, "General——"
Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Xuan frowned and shouted, "Put on your clothes properly! Even Cheng Che is not as unethical as you!"
Jing Yuan:......
Has Fu Xuan finally been driven crazy by the heavy workload?
Jing Yuan looked down at his robe and reached out to pull up the collar a little, "Mr. Fu is here today..."
"Heh." Fu Xuan sneered, looking directly at Jing Yuan with cold eyes, "Don't assume that I'm here to stop you from going to Pinocchio. I just want to confirm a fact."
Hearing this, Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
"Friendship, identity, power, and takeout are all reasons for this long journey. What's the real reason?" Fu Xuan frowned slightly, "I can't predict it."
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and put the food into Yan Qing's bowl, his tone full of helplessness, "I'm afraid that the Emperor Bow Siming will rain down divine arrows."
Fu Xuan recalled Cheng Che's character and was about to nod but paused, "What else?"
"I'm afraid someone will steal my girlfriend." Jing Yuan's eyes were full of innocence, and his light golden pupils reflected the sunlight of Luofu. "Who wouldn't want an extra deputy general to help with overtime?"
Chapter 16 Extra Sixteen
【Extra 16】
【Childhood Life 2】
"Kaka...wa...sha?"
In the evening, Tang Muching, who had been busy all afternoon, returned to Cheng's house. He frowned and looked at the child in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.
Wait a minute, let him sort it out.
A kid who suddenly appeared in the house and looked like a homeless child, had a foreign name and spoke Chinese very well. His dear brother even said that he picked up the child?
how?
Is it so easy to pick up a child these days?
You could just pick it up, but there's no need to hide it in the garden, right?
"Yes." Cheng Che looked up at his brother and said calmly, "Can you raise him?"
"Yes." Tang Muqing threw a few documents on the table, took a deep breath and said softly: "I will send someone to take care of your family."
Hearing this, a trace of confusion inexplicably appeared in Cheng Che's eyes.
Addicted to taking care of your kids?
You have raised your brothers and sisters one by one, and now you have to take care of the child you adopted?
Wait, didn't he pick this up?!
"Stop talking." Tang Muqing glanced at Cheng Che and stopped him from saying anything. "I'm going to say this, listen to me. If you object again, I'll beat you up."
Cheng Che: ...
Under Sha Jin's puzzled gaze, Cheng Che lowered his head obediently, took two steps forward, rested his forehead on Tang Muqing's chest, and whispered, "Oh, then you tell me."
Gold Dust: ...
He was a little bit unable to understand.
Who is the person who can't control his mouth, chatters everywhere, curses everything and causes trouble crazily?
Cheng Che was possessed by another spirit?
"This child's household registration is with me. Anyway, I have too many messed-up children at home. This is a good opportunity to let those debt collectors know that I would rather adopt an unrelated child than share my money with them." Tang Muching raised his hand and pressed it on Cheng Che's forehead, stroking his hair with his fingertips, and whispered, "Raise him in your home. The courses will follow your schedule, and the diet will be evaluated by the nutritionist. You study with him. If he fails, you two will be put in solitary confinement together. I want to see both of you get straight A's in the final exam next semester, and..."
Tang Muching paused, and although his eyes were bent, his expression was very cold.
He looked at the child standing not far away and chuckled, "If you don't gain 20 pounds, you'll have to stay in the hospital for the holiday."
At this point, Tang Muqing turned his head to look at Su Ming, who was sitting awkwardly on the sofa, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
"No, I'm asking my dad for pocket money." Su Ming didn't even raise his head, but lowered his eyes to look at the phone and frowned slightly, "Is my family going bankrupt? Or did he raise a younger brother for me outside?"
"How can you be missing yours?" Tang Muqing sneered, raised his hand to touch his new brother's head, and stuffed a hand-made calfskin wallet into his hand, "Someone will send the ID over, and then put it in it. There is a positioning alarm device, so you are not allowed to leave it. Do you understand?"
Sha Jin was stunned for a moment, then looked up and met a pair of gentle light brown eyes.
He nodded, his heart skipping a beat as he held a wallet in his hand.
It feels quite thick and I don't know what's inside.