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4 turns 8 buddy, you live a long life this year?

4 crutch 8 buddy, will you live a long life this year?! (Third update!)

"Oh, someone is going to be unlucky tonight."

After seeing Gu Mingchuang walk out with a very unhappy expression, Hu Li shook his head and sighed, followed him out, and lay on the railing on the second floor to look towards the bar.

Hu Li saw that in front of the bar, more than a dozen young men from the nightclub had gathered.

There were so many young men, all holding weapons such as wine bottles in their hands, staring at the two people near the bar.

Hu Li raised his hand to take off the cigar from his lips, shrugging indifferently. Just when he was about to sit down, his eyes suddenly froze.

Just by intuition, Hu Li recognized the man in the black hoodie among the two people as the night owl Shang Lige whom he and Gu Mingchuang were discussing just now!



Hearing that the guy who teased his wife looked like a brush, Gu Mingchuang felt puzzled. He left the room and went downstairs to squeeze towards the bar.

"Get the fuck out of your way!"

At this time, Datou appropriately displayed his role as a pawn, taking a few steps ahead, shouting and cursing loudly, and pushing aside the men and women who were blocking the boss's path.

After seeing the big head brother inviting the boss over, no one said anything at all. The boys who were surrounding the perpetrator consciously ducked to both sides and made a way out of the way.

Staring at the back of the man with his back facing him and a ponytail, Gu Mingchuang did not do anything, but walked directly to the bar, lay down next to him on the bar, and slapped his wife.

He snapped his fingers, gesturing for her to have a cup of that xo. Let’s have a little xo first to add to the fun, and then it’s not too late to do something stupid like this.

After seeing her husband coming, Zhou Yuru's disgust for the gentle man immediately turned into pity and concern. She turned around and took a wine glass, poured a glass of wine and put it on the bar.

Brother Big Tou and the rest of the boys were all standing in front of the bar with their arms folded, apparently ready to clean up the mess: after Boss Gu knocks out all the teeth in this guy's mouth, we will grab his penis.

The beautiful ponytail was dragged out of the nightclub, thrown to the roadside like a dead dog, and then punched and kicked in retaliation for the previous kick!

Gu Mingchuang raised his head and drank the xo in the wine glass in one gulp, then placed the wine glass heavily on the bar, burped, and looked sideways at the handsome man who was destined to have one of his legs broken tonight.

With a kind face on his face, he said: "Brother, will you live a long life this year?"

When Gu Mingchuang asked the gentle man how old he was, he meant: If you are thirty years old, then you will probably be thirty forever.

These words were not a threat, but they were no less serious than the cruel words 'I'm going to kill you!'.

After seeing that the boss seemed to be chatting with someone, the guy in charge of playing music consciously turned down his voice a lot, so that Zhou Yuru could be heard clearly without having to put in a lot of effort when speaking: "

Ming Chuang, forget it...Actually, he didn't say anything too extreme, he's just a little annoying, so let's just kick them out."

In the past, Gu Mingchuang, a guy who was very obedient to his wife, might have given this gentle scum a slap in the face and then had someone drag him out.

But tonight, because he was worried about Shang Jiuer's matter, if he let this short-sighted person go so easily, then he would not be worried about others.

Gu Mingchuang sneered and waved his hand to his wife, telling her to leave it alone.

Zhou Yuru knew very well what kind of temper Boss Gu had, and seeing that he was determined to teach this man a lesson, she could only sigh softly and stop talking.

Gu Mingchuang looked at the gentle man in front of him who seemed to have a nonchalant expression, and something strange suddenly arose in his heart.

However, Gu Mingchuang was distracted at this time, so he didn't look deep into his thoughts and just grabbed the collar of the gentle scum. He raised his left hand and was about to give it a big slap in the face.

But I heard a voice that was not very tall, but very clear, with a hint of schadenfreude and sweetness, sounded from the side of the gentle scum: "Gu Mingchuang, if you dare to slap me, I can guarantee that you will

Beaten into a pig's head."

Gu Mingchuang was stunned. His left hand, which had already drawn an arc and was about to touch the left cheek of Sven Scum, suddenly stopped in the air.

Shang Jiuer!

This is Shang Jiuer's voice!

Why did she come to my place? And from the tone of her voice, she seemed to be very close to this scum! What, what is going on? When did Shang Jiuer learn that he can date men other than Chu Yang? Could it be that

, she has completely forgotten Chu Yang and is ready to welcome a new life...

After hearing that the voice belonged to Shang Lige, Gu Mingchuang thought of this in just a short moment.

Based on Gu Mingchuang's understanding of Shang Lige, he basically concluded that Shang Jiuer would die for love on the anniversary of Chu Yang's death.

How to save the 'poor' little life of Shang Lige is the purpose of Gu Mingchuang and Hu Li's meeting tonight: it is their greatest wish that she can be alive the day after tomorrow.

But at this time, after hearing Shang Lige's vibrant voice, Gu Mingchuang was surprised and happy at the same time, but also felt a deep sense of loss: Could it be said that you have to completely forget about this man?

Chu Yang? He would even beat me into a pig head for him...

Gu Mingchuang slowly lowered his hand, looking at the gentle man in front of him as if nothing. Looking at Shang Lige who slowly raised his head, he smiled reluctantly, his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "Jiu, Jiu'er

Sister, I didn’t expect you to come to my place, and I didn’t expect that this idiot would actually be friends with you.”

Based on Shang Lige's IQ and understanding of Gu Mingchuang, she didn't even need to ask to know that he was worried about what would happen to her tomorrow, and even felt resentful that she appeared here with another man.

'Surprise.

Silly boy, Sister Jiuer knows what you are thinking, but am I the kind of person you imagined... Shang Lige rarely smiled at Gu Mingchuang, who didn't know what he was feeling, and immediately made the whole hall have a feeling.

The shot was gray for a moment, and then he smiled and said slowly: "He is not only my best friend, but he is also your buddy."

My buddy? How could I have such a scumbag buddy?

After hearing what Shang Lige said, Gu Mingchuang was stunned again, and then he turned his attention to the gentle scum who was still slowly tasting wine.

After the gentle scum swallowed the mellow-smelling liquid in his mouth, he shook his head in a pretentious manner and said: "Old man, we haven't seen each other for a year, you can't recognize me?"

Do you know what it feels like to be suddenly struck by lightning while walking on the road on a rainy day?

This is how Gu Mingchuang felt at this moment.

He stared blankly at the gentle scum.

The polite scum looked at him.

Tears of 'love' slowly appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"Chu, Chu Yang, you, you're still fucking alive." After Gu Mingchuang said this in a hoarse voice, he suddenly hugged the gentle scum - Chu Yang.

Gu Mingchuang's sudden move stunned the group, who were about to enjoy a scene of a polite scum screaming and begging for mercy.

Everyone says that people with big heads are usually smart people... Ahem! I don’t know if this is true. Anyway, after seeing the boss and Chu Yang hugging each other tightly, the big head quickly

He woke up from his dumbfounded state, turned around with a wave of his hand, and ordered the younger brothers to hurry up and get out of the way!

"Ahem, it's too tight... Damn, it's a pity you're not a woman." Chu Yang and Gu Mingchuang hugged tightly for a moment, then coughed and pushed him away.

Because of the extreme excitement, Gu Mingchuang's handsome little face turned as red as a monkey's butt. He grabbed the ponytail on the back of Chu's head with abnormal sexual orientation, and murmured: "Fuck, I

I finally know what pretense is... Yu Ru! Get a few bottles of good wine and go to the office on the third floor. I'm going to get drunk tonight!"

"Oh!" Zhou Yuru was also a little dazed by the performance of the two men in front of her, but when she recognized Shang Lige, she also saw her husband's excitement about taking off his clothes and dancing. She was puzzled and surprised in her heart.

At the same time, he quickly grabbed a few bottles of good wine from the wine cabinet, walked around the bar and headed upstairs.

"Let's go, follow me...Sister Jiu'er, you are so uninteresting!"

Gu Mingchuang, who was very dizzy, may have been emboldened because of Chu Yang's presence, and he dared to accuse Shang Lige of being uninterested: "This guy... How long has this guy been back before you brought him back?"

He came to me!"

Shang Lige rolled his eyes and asked calmly: "What? Is your butt itchy again?"

After shivering from the soles of his feet, Gu Mingchuang quickly put his arms around Chu Yang's neck and kept smiling: "No, no, even if I feel itchy, I have to find someone else, but I don't dare to bother you."



Ever since he discovered that Shang Lige had appeared in the nightclub, Hu Li's heart was beating wildly on the second floor.

Isn't there an old saying that says, stand high and see far.

Although Gu Mingchuang was right in front of Chu Yang, because he did not see Shang Lige at the first time and deduced something that must happen, he did not expect that a dead ghost would be reborn.

But the moment Hu Li recognized Shang Lige in a condescending manner, he immediately set his sights on the guy next to her.

Although Mr. Chu's disguise technique could hide even Chai Daguan's face from face to face, Hu Li, who relied on his eyes and brains, was able to hide his face in a very short period of time through Shang Lige's sudden appearance and his eternal...

Impossible to change the skeletal judgment: How could this person be Chu Yang? Ang? How is it possible!?

When that thought came into his mind, Hu Li was startled by the thought and thought it was really unbelievable.

But then when he saw Gu Mingchuang first raising his hand and then hugging the guy tightly, he finally confirmed his judgment and murmured to himself: "It seems that my calculation ability is still good.

Ranked among the top ten in the world, is it true that the sword never grows old?"

Just when Hu Li was muttering many words that he couldn't understand due to excessive excitement, Zhou Yuru hurriedly walked to him with a few bottles of wine, looked down and asked: "Brother Hu, are you with Sister Jiu'er?"

Who is that person? It seems that Ming Chuang is also familiar with him."

Hu Li looked down, took a deep breath, suppressed his infinite excitement, and then smiled and whispered: "A year ago, this guy was the third prince of the Chu family in Beijing."

"The third prince of the Chu family in Beijing..." Zhou Yu subconsciously repeated this sentence, and then she turned pale and screamed: "Oh, you said he, he, he is Chu Yang!?"

"It shouldn't be wrong." After seeing Gu Mingchuang leading Chu Yang and Shang Lige towards the stairs, Hu Li no longer cared about talking to Zhou Yuru and hurriedly walked over there.

"It turns out he's not dead...that's great!"

After murmuring these words, Zhou Yuru suddenly remembered what Chu Yang had just said about her beauty and tenderness. Her face turned pink, and she quickly lowered her head and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

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