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1494 Fire

"Xiao Wu..."

"I'm serious, you should consider the future. I went back to Chong City a while ago to visit your father. He hopes that you can bring him a son-in-law back before the end of the year."

Su Qinggang was about to speak, but Wu Bei had already interrupted against his will.

Su Qing, whose cheeks were as pink as jade, opened her mouth, and finally squeezed out a smile, swallowing all the thousands of words in her heart.

"It's nothing to do later, I'll treat everyone to dinner."

Wu Bei pretended to be unable to see anything, and then said lightly, followed Erqiu and quickly walked into the elevator.

"Brother Wu, I'm going to drive you, you are a little cold. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Su Qing treats you..."

Two balls sucked their noses twice and made a sound.

"Well!"

Wu Bei curled his lips as if he was shouting at the cattle: "Don't let me know what kind of mountain you have to take on as a Feng Shui treasure land!"

"Oh, do you put the basket with me, right?"

Two balls rolled up their sleeves and looked like they were trying their best.

"Stop acting, I'm really beating you, what can you do if you can run away?"

Wu Bei laughed and scolded.

The advantages of two and three balls are their extraordinary courage and disguise ability. They really compete with punches and feet, and they are useless to tie these two things together.

While talking, the two of them came to the business car where the temptation was.

"Master Yu, I'm going to have trouble with you today. I will definitely come to the door to thank you another day. I'm anxious to go out today and I'm not ready for anything."

Just as he saw the temptation that was dressed like a pot of cactus with his head dyed, Wu Bei immediately activated the skill of drawing cakes.

"Oh man, it's my brother who deserves to thank me."

Before the temptation could be made, Qian Huatuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smacked his lips and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"You are...you, big brother!"

Wu Bei was confused and swept the guy who had the same head-shaped comb as the mushrooms in Super Mary. The other party was shriveled and his pair of triangular eyes were quite vivid. The most noticeable thing was that he had no mouth with big front teeth. As long as he spoke, he could not only leak air, but also clearly see the pink alveolar.

He had seen this man. He had been there several times when he asked Wang Lang for help before, but he could not remember the other person's name for a while.

"This big brother is so cool. Let's get to know each other officially. My master's full name is Qian Long, his nickname is the Emperor. Friends on the island are used to calling me Emperor Ama. We should be a peer. You have nothing to do with calling me Brother."

The man stretched out his palms like chicken claws without seriousness.

"Do you want a dog-faced person? Your son is almost in the same class as someone else, and he also means he is a person of his age."

The temptation cursed with disdain, as if silently declaring to Wu Bei that the two had a different relationship.

"He is twenty-five or six? Rounding is thirty. I'm only thirty this year. I'm not a peer, but a grandson. Don't be shit if I don't know!"

The man who claimed to be Qian Long poked his arm and tempted him, cleared his throat and said, "Brother, I took the initiative to let Shen Tong out. I don't want to explain too much the reason. When you should know, you know everything. I'm sorry, but I can only be sorry."

The other party's seemingly joking words not only underestimated the whole thing, but also showed his strong strength and extraordinary background. He just poked Wu Bei's forehead and told him that I don't need anyone to agree to doing things.

However, Wu Bei, apart from sneering and acquiescent, was at most he clenched his fists and vented his dissatisfaction.

"I'm grateful for my help, so how dare I ask too much? Brother Long, you have praised me."

No matter how unhappy he is, he still has to do a good job of face. Wu Bei immediately showed an indifferent smile.

"There is another thing. I want to ask you. I heard that I have had a conflict with my sister Xia Xia recently? This is not good. It's not that she is a brother's favor. It doesn't matter if she is not capable, but she can't take advantage of her. If Xia Xia is emotional, you have to tolerate it. There are billions of people around the world. She likes you without picking others. What an honor."

Qian Long mumbled like a monk chanting scriptures, not caring about Wu Bei's cheeks that had become a little ugly.

"Brother Long is right, but I don't seem to have the ability to prove to anyone. I feel honored to be able to help me this time, but even if you don't take action, I believe that the two-ball brothers can handle it. The friendship between us has nothing to do with anyone."

He had obviously been holding on to it again and again, but Qian Long still had no intention of shutting up, and Wu Bei couldn't help but speak.

No man standing and peeing is willing to admit that his abilities are based on women, just like no woman likes to hear others praise her for wearing makeup instead of looking good.

"Oh, why are you so anxious when you say that? I'll scold you for a few words, why are you unhappy?"

Qian Long was stunned for a moment, then he jumped out of the car with a curse.

"Not happy!"

Wu Bei spoke directly. He originally wanted to endure it, but for some reason, the flattery words had already reached the mouth, but they had changed their taste.

"Hey, say it again, let me hear it?"
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