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Surprised four seats 11

She must win. The people sitting here today are either rich or noble. Let’s not mention that Duan Ruming is the son of the prime minister. Ling Wuwei is the second son of Xiu Guo’s first general’s house. The young master named Leng is definitely a figure. Take it as you like.

Can a person who can get ten thousand taels of gold without any trouble not be a character? Lan'er tried to calm down and prepare for the second game.

"The second game is chess, who is going to play?" Duan Ruming asked with a frown.

Yun Xiang said: "When it comes to this game, Brother Leng should be second to none, but Brother Leng and I have both placed bets recently. It is really not easy to compare, so I can only change to someone else!"

Leng Yuxi glanced at Ling Wudi, who had a plain face, and asked sideways: "In the second game, do you also have a surprise for me?"

Ling Wudi glanced at Leng Yuxi up and down, gave Leng Yuxi a big look and turned her head to look out the window. She agreed to compete, firstly for Yunxiang's waist card, and secondly to prove that love is not boundless, and Guan Leng

What happened to Woo Hee?

"Take this and go to the north of the city to find Teacher Beitang. Go and come back quickly!" Leng Yuxi gave a servant Duan Ruming called in.

Ling Wudi was drinking tea while waiting, while Xiao Si kept looking at Ling Wudi by the window. He really didn't understand this girl. She was so ugly that he felt really uncomfortable, but he couldn't open his eyes... Did he have bad taste?

Declined?

While Ling Wuwei was chatting and laughing with Duan Ruming, his eyes were always on Ling Wudi. Is his sister the same Wudi who cried when she saw her father when she was a child, and who would never be laughed at by her mother...?

The stunning beauty in the next room stood up from the bed and said, "Go and check that girl, I'm interested in her!"

With just one song, Thyme's diners have a new topic of conversation.

"Did you hear the song just now? I heard it was played by Ling Wudi, the number one female pharmacist in our country!"

"That sounds great. Have you ever seen a female pharmacist?"

"No, but she must be a very beautiful person..."



Duan Ruming's servants brought an old man with white hair to Thyme Plum Pavilion in just half an hour.

The old man didn't say hello when he arrived, and said angrily: "Why did you call me here? I'm fighting crickets at home!"

As soon as Ling Wudi heard this opening statement, his eyes immediately moved to the old man with great interest.

The old man sat on the table, and regardless of who was sitting there, he grabbed a teacup and poured a cup of tea. Then he scanned the table and said, "You guys are eating without wine? Come on, let's serve the wine."

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Leng Yuxi frowned and looked at Beitang. Duan Ruming immediately stepped forward and said, "I'm taking the liberty to invite Teacher Beitang here today. I still want to invite the teacher to play chess with three people!"

"Game? Who?" Beitang opened his eyes wide and looked at the three people Duan Ruming pointed at. He stood up from the table, first walked to Lan'er, looked at him for a while, then went to Nianqing to take a closer look, and finally glanced at Ling.

Invincible, shook his head.

Duan Ruming smiled and stepped forward and asked, "Teacher, if you have anything to say, please tell me directly!"

"No!" Beitang directly took the drink brought by the waiter and poured it into his mouth. These two words made the whole table sweat.

Ling Wudi became interested and asked, "Why not?"

"It's boring!" Beitang answered simply, with two words and a sip of wine. Emotions are specially used to drink wine.

Leng Yuxi invited Beitang here, but he didn't expect Beitang to embarrass him in public, but there was nothing he could do. He was his father's teacher, and there was nothing he could do.

"Teacher, what do you want me to do?" Leng Yuxi said this in a pleasant manner, but in fact, it contained a bit of inner strength, conveying a strong sense of threat.

Beitang drank several times the wine and said with a red nose: "Boy, I don't even dare to threaten me? How dare you?!"


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