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"It's so bad."

As soon as Jiang Cenran finished speaking, Yu Jiaxun cried and cried: "Brother Ran! Leave me a pair of underwear!"

Everyone else burst into laughter.

The light outlines Jiang Cenran's exquisite three-dimensional face lines, but his elegant eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the dark. He lightly opened his thin lips and responded indifferently: "If you don't lose all your underwear, you will not do your job?"

Yu Jiaxun: "Why am I not doing my job properly? Forget it, you don't understand the things like e-sports like you, you don't understand them either."

Jiang Cenran raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I am old?"

Yu Jiaxun immediately admitted his defeat: "How dare you? You will believe me when you are eighteen years old."

His unintentional rainbow fart can't arouse Jiang Cenran's emotions at all.

It didn't take long for Yu Jiaxun to talk again: "Brother Ran, you don't know yet? The little princess of the Wei family is back to Beicheng today."

Jiang Cenran's tone did not fluctuate any more and more: "Is it?"

As if he finally caught Jiang Cenran's seven inches, Yu Jiaxun gave up the cards to others, held the stool and moved it to his side, deliberately raised the volume and said, "Our Brother Ran is going to be the groom soon."

"Don't jump around in our Brother Ran's minefield. Be careful that he really makes you lose naked." The friend next to him advised teasingly.

Whoever is familiar with Jiang Cenran knows that he is disgusted with this arranged marriage, which is because Wei Yiming has not mentioned it for many years.

Now that people are back, is this matter put on the agenda? Or—

"It's so bad." Jiang Cenran pushed the card in front of him again, and the rest of the people looked like a dish.

He slowly put on the watch beside him and said gently: "Marry her? Impossible."

A gap was pushed open in the VIP room. This sentence clearly penetrated Wei Yiming's ears, and his fair and beautiful face was not real in the half-clear environment.

Jiang Yuyang, a friend beside him, was excited.

Good guy, I encountered such a red chicken as soon as I returned to China.

As if he noticed the movement at the door, Jiang Cenran turned his head lightly and directly met the clear and flawless black eyes.

The air has a brief stagnation.

Jiang Yuyang walked in with Wei Yiming's arm intimately. The people in the box were all in the same circle, so they naturally knew each other very well and greeted each other enthusiastically.

Wei Yiming's facial features are as delicate and beautiful as porcelain dolls. Because of her delicate body and a bit of fragile feeling, the people around her have always taken care of her carefully.

She showed a generous smile and said, "Long time no see."

After hearing Wei Yiming's voice, Jiang Cenran was stunned for a moment, and his deep eyes fell on her body, as if he was a little exploring.

Seeing this, Yu Jiaxun rolled his eyes around and immediately got up, gave up the closest position to Jiang Cenran, and asked Wei Yiming to sit down, "Our little princess is finally back, sit down quickly."

Jiang Yuyang mocked without hesitation: "It's really a little Yuzi who carved flattery in DNA."

Yu Jiaxun smiled like a good person and said, "Where is Lao Fu who wants to sit in? Xiao Yuzi will arrange it for you."

Jiang Yuyang: "...No need."

At this moment, when everyone saw Jiang Cenran slowly getting up, Yu Jiaxun asked quickly: "Brother Ran, are you leaving?"

As he said, Wei Yiming's eyes also fell on Jiang Cenran, and he smiled lightly: "It seems that I am quite unpopular."

Yu Jiaxun pushed Jiang Cenran away with his elbow, his face full of smiles, "How is that possible? We are so welcome. He wants to leave and let him go."

Jiang Cenran said indifferently: "Did I say I'm leaving? You're pretty good at making decisions for me."

Yu Jiaxun's neck trembled suddenly as if the wind had blown by, and he muttered in a low voice: "I have to borrow 100,000 courage, and I don't dare to make decisions for you."

Jiang Cenran looked at Wei Yiming and asked, "Can you play cards?"

Wei Yiming: "I'm not very good at it."

"Sit down first, I'll teach you." Jiang Cenran gave up his position and then sat in Yu Jiaxun's original position.

After Wei Yiming sat down, he turned his face and asked Jiang Cenran: "If you lose, you will be the one who will lose?"

"Well, you'll win."

Wei Yiming replied indifferently: "No need, we are not close or unfamiliar."

Yu Jiaxun was not worried about the big deal when watching the fun, "Wow... This is the first time I have seen someone who doesn't want to get along with Brother Ran."

Jiang Cenran glanced lightly and spoke in a very light tone: "Sit down for me too."

Yu Jiaxun: "...please let it go." He had a premonition that he would definitely be caught and fucked by Jiang Cenran tonight to death.

"sit down."

The card table was so big, Wei Yiming and Jiang Cenran were a little close, and a faint sweet fragrance lingered in silence.

It smells like white peach.

Jiang Cenran's fingertips were gently polished. When he lowered his eyes, Wei Yiming's fair and flawless side face was slightly similar.

Wei Yiming looked at the card in front of her, and was about to throw a card in her hand, her wrist bones were suddenly strangled, and a little bit of enthusiasm quickly spread on her skin. Then Jiang Cenran's low and magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Don't play this one."

Naturally, he put the card in Wei Yiming's hand back and drew another one and played it out.

Wei Yiming heard Yu Jiaxun scream: "Brother Ran, you are too much, right?"

"You don't?"

Yu Jiaxun swallowed his saliva vigorously: "You continue."

Jiang Cenran's hand was casually placed next to Wei Yiming, as if the skin contact just now was too thin and ordinary.

When it was Wei Yiming's turn again, she hesitated between the two cards, thought for a few seconds, turned her face to the side, lowered her voice and asked Jiang Cenran: "Which card should I play now?"

Because the two were close, Jiang Cenran could even feel the temperature revealed by Wei Yiming's breath, with a slight itch, like a soft feather brushing his skin.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yiming's eyelids raised slightly, and his black eyes were a little confused.

Jiang Cenran calmed down his emotions and spoke gently: "This one on the right."

Wei Yiming took advantage of the situation and threw the card on the right, but Yu Jiaxun turned a blind eye.

There was a little annoyance on her face, and she looked at Jiang Cenran with dissatisfaction.

Yu Jiaxun supported her chin with her backhand and spoke meaningfully: "Little princess, what are you losing? What are you worried about?"

“That won’t work either.”

"Brother Ran, do you know? They don't want to have anything to do with you."

Jiang Cenran looked calm and indifferent, with deep eyes locked Wei Yiming's fair face and said slowly: "Oh? Is that what it means?"

Wei Yiming turned her cheek and blinked her beautiful eyes, but her soft voice was a little cunning: "You can understand whatever you want."

Jiang Cenran's flat lips curled lightly, turning the topic away: "Okay, shuffle."

Wei Yiming's expression was very serious. After exploring for a while, she gradually mastered some skills. Seeing that the chips that were about to lose were increasing again.

The mood is surging with the naked eye.

At about eleven o'clock, Wei Yiming took a look at the chips in his hand and breathed lightly: "It's almost done."

Others didn't understand what her words meant, but Jiang Cenran knew it clearly.

This is almost the same as the chips she had when she handed over from him.

That is to say, she answered the questions he asked before with practical actions—

I don't want to have anything to do with him.

Jiang Cenran sneered lightly on the corner of his mouth, pulled open the stool and stood up, "It's getting late, I'll take them back."

Yu Jiaxun: "Brother Ran, you won't participate in the second half?"

"What second half? It sounds unhealthy, don't take my elder brother bad." Jiang Yuyang looked at Yu Jiaxun vigilantly.

"What's unhealthy? Lord Lafayette, what do you think of us? We even play cards and drink tea, not to mention some other messy things." Yu Jiaxun paused, and his voice was obviously weakened. "Besides, who can lead me to bad character? Is there anyone more self-disciplined in this world?"

"That's right, my elder brother is a good man."

Jiang Cenran patted her head lightly, "Stop flattering, go."

Walking out of the club, the wind blowing by the river swayed, slightly alleviating the sultry heat of the heat.

Wei Yiming pulled her blown hair behind her ears, as if she had done enough psychological construction. He said with slightest, "Brother Cen Ran, one day we took the time to sit down and explain the matter between us clearly."

"What's going on between us?"

"Ask a question knowingly." Wei Yiming muttered in a low voice.

"Have you heard the previous words?"

"I have such a good hearing, naturally." Wei Yiming bulged his cheeks with a little emotion, raised his eyelids and stared at him, "It's like I forced you to marry you, am I so incapable of showing off?"

Jiang Cenran smiled faintly: "How could it be?"

"I'll ask you if the slap in the face hurts?" Wei Yiming snorted softly.

Jiang Cenran turned half of his face and said in a low voice: "Let you try it?"
To be continued...