Chapter 723: Squat to five single 22

Fanxing pulled it for a while.

Before pulling it out, Song Qing continued, "Needless to say, I also know, it

seems that he hasn't been able to cultivate a positive result."

"Holy Family, a snobby family. Uncle and aunt passed away at that time, I'm

afraid Shenghui can't wait to draw a line with you."

Song Qing looked at Fanxing lovingly.

The maternal love in the eyes is almost overwhelming. It really has done evil

to my little friend.

Men are scumbags, no big pig's hoof is reliable!

Fanxing hadn't even figured out which Shenghui was. Seeing Song Qing's

expression of pity and love for her, the boy would especially climb up the

pole...

She is sitting on the sofa.

Song Qing sat on the armrest of the sofa.

The little boy didn't hesitate, hugged Song Qing's waist, and rubbed against

her chest, hehehe...

Pretty lady, everyone likes it.

Search God: [? 】

Little bastard, really is getting more and more free!

Song Qing touched Fanxing's head, "Don't be sad, you can't keep the scumbag

for the New Year. I will follow my sister in the future, and I will share all

the little milk dogs I raise at that time!"

Between good sisters, what good things should be shared.

Although he hadn't seen each other for many years, Song Qingjue felt that he

was not at all strange to his good sister.

"Okay, I'm going to entertain other guests. Play by yourself. Let's talk about

it slowly next time." Fanxing looked at Song Qing with bright eyes and nodded,

"Yeah."

Song Qing couldn't love it.

Inexplicably, a feeling of arrogance was born, and he wanted to cover this

little sister.

"Give me all the little milk dogs you raised, hehehe..."

Fanxing stayed in the VIP room, muttering to himself with joy.

With this sentence, she had a good impression of Song Qing.

【……】

It doesn't know, why is this ** so excited?

As if she would really hook up with other little milk dogs...

Obviously Tieshi's heart is a bastard, except for his deep-rooted love for God

of War, no one else is attracted to.

But on the contrary, he was excited about all kinds of trivial thoughts.

After Song Qing left, Fanxing pulled out Shenghui from his memory.

Father of the Holy Father.

The brother of the hero of the world.

It is also the childhood sweetheart that the original owner Cheng Fanxing has

known since childhood.

When the two boys and girls were in high school, they began to have ignorant

feelings and fell in love secretly.

If there is nothing wrong with getting married, it is estimated that the two

young people can get together and become a well-known model couple in the

upper class in the future.

But...

The teenager's love for young girls hasn't become so unforgettable that

something happened when they got married.

Overnight, Cheng Fanxing's parents died.

The whole family was faltering and couldn't keep it.

The original owner also went to ask Shenghui at that time, thinking that the

two were boy and girl friends. If Shenghui helped Chengjia tide over the

difficulties, when they got married, she would give Shenghui the family

property.

If Shenghui is willing to help her, he is actually helping their holy family!

But I didn't expect that after all, she was too simple.

Her parents died, and the patriarchs of the saints kicked her out of the ranks

of candidates for daughter-in-law without hesitation.

Whether his son is looking for a girlfriend or a daughter-in-law, of course he

wants to be right. An orphan whose parents have both died, and I don’t know

how to get married in the future. Where is Shenghui worthy?

Shenghui is also a sane boy.

When you first interacted with Cheng Fanxing, you also measured many

factors...

For one thing, the family background is quite similar. Secondly, Cheng Fanxing

liked him for many years.

Just associate with each other.

I want to say I like it a lot, sorry, I didn't like it much.

Therefore, it was extremely simple to separate.

Not only that, the Holy Family was still in the most difficult moment of

getting married, stepped on a foot and grabbed the cake of getting married.

I just didn’t expect that Cheng Fanxing, an orphan, could bring the Cheng

family to stand up again...

Fanxing could not stay in the VIP room for this kind of reception.

Therefore, Li Tezhu told Cheng Zong to go outside and show her face every once

in a while.

After a round, return to the VIP room to rest.

"The Storm of Gods" is too long for Fanxing to play this.

Simply started fighting the landlords...

"Right three."

Very domineering, middle-aged male AI voice: "I can't afford it!"

Special Assistant Li: "..." Cheng Zong's luck is too cruel!

"One 10."

"Sorry."

"One 7."

"Sorry."

"...I only have one card left, a 4."

Fanxing glanced at the 3 in his hand and fell silent.

Special Assistant Li, who was about to call her out for a stroll, also fell

silent.

He is even panicking now...

But don't let him accompany the mobile phone to fight the landlord!

Fan Xing glanced at the page that shared more beans.

Silently shared with Minnuo.

Then I got up out of the VIP room and went for a stroll...

【Your friend XXX is playing the landlord game at XX chess and cards, and

invites you to join. Newcomers give 10,000 beans, friends get 3,000, come

together! 】

Suddenly received Minnuo who shared the link:...

It means a change of taste?

But the game of Fighting Landlords is very particular about luck.

No matter how good he is, he will not be able to fly away if he encounters

someone who is abusive.

Mingnuo felt an unprecedented embarrassment, but still accepted the invitation

and downloaded XX chess and cards.

From "Storm of Gods" to Doudizhu, are the tastes of middle-aged bosses so

complicated and changeable?

Fanxing strolled around the reception.

Suddenly, it seemed that someone was watching him.

So I looked back at the past-

He was a tall young man in a silver-gray suit.

Next to him was a young woman with a small bird and a beautiful appearance, a

very good pair.

Why look at her little star?

Fanxing frowned.

Eating from the pot, looking at the bowl, scumbag!

Sou Shenhao: [...] To tell the truth, it is eating the bowl and looking at the

pot.

This little bastard...you can't just change your words just because you are

holding a pot to eat!

Fanxing didn't have a good impression of the young man at first glance, so he

passed by without squinting his eyes.

"President Sheng, it hurts so much."

The young woman gave a soft cry.

Shenghui slowly loosened his hand, frowning.

Looking at Fanxing's back, he didn't enter the VIP room, and he did not look

away.

He seemed to have seen the stars.

And that woman pretended not to know him.

Obviously I liked him before, and I liked him so much, I wish I could give him

my heart. Now that he has a lot of skills, I didn't even see him when I saw

him.

Shenghui gently scratched her lips.

The more she behaved in this way as if nothing had happened, the more it

proved that her heart was actually turbulent. I can't let go of the past.

"Ms. Sheng..." Ms. Chen's voice was delicate and pleasant, trying to draw

Shenghui's attention back.

"I have something else, you can do it yourself, and then go back by yourself."