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90. Not happy? Just carry it away!

"Lu Yan...Hey, Lu Yan, where are you taking me!"

Walking on the quiet tree-lined path.

Bo Jinghan looked back at the dinner venue that was getting farther and farther away from her, struggled with the wrist tightly held by Lu Yan, and shouted in a low voice.

Lu Yan did not answer, but suddenly stopped.

Turn around.

Before she could react, he wrapped his long arms around her waist.

He lifted her up and carried her on his shoulders.

Striding towards the extremely conspicuous silver sports car parked at the end of the trail...

"land--"

Before the words came out, Bo Jinghan seemed to suddenly realize something and closed his mouth.

The hand that originally hit him on the shoulder also dropped.

Let him carry it forward.

*

At the same time.

Qiao Shukuang returned to the venue.

He calmly joked with the flirting socialite who came over to him for a while, until a waiter came up to him and whispered a few words in his ear, and then he walked out from the socialite's pile of makeup and approached the rest area.

"Don't get close to my Lin Xing! That guy who smells like stinking powder, stay away quickly, don't let my Lin Xing get fumed!"

The Barbie-like girl pouted, covered her nose, and waved her hand like a fly, asking Qiao Shukuang to go away.

The raised little face was full of impatience.

But that unruly look is not irritating, but rather straightforward and charming.

"Hey, Qiao Xin, I am your brother after all!"

Raising his eyebrows, Qiao Shukuang deliberately teased her and moved closer to her.

But this teasing made Qiao Xin, who was held in the palms of everyone's hands, furious.

She pushed Qiao Shukuang away, puffed up her cheeks, and stared at him with round almond-shaped eyes: "My brother is not allowed to get close to my Lin Xing! Who knows if your bestiality will show up and let my Lin Xing

Give you flowers!"

Give... flowers?!

Hearing this, Ji Yueze, who was hugging his female companion, laughed out loud.

"Present flowers! Hahahaha... Lin Xing, your little Xiner is probably afraid that you will present chrysanthemums to his brother!"

"It can also be said to be a backyard flower."

The female companion slowly added, making several people burst into laughter.

But at this time, Qiao Xin couldn't stand others saying that her fiancé was not good at all, so she stood up and stepped on the table.

Facing the beauty who just spoke, he shouted angrily: "You know so clearly, could it be that you offered it to Ji Yueze?!"

"It's better than if you want to give but can't!"

Seeing it, the situation is tense.

Before the war spread, Lin Xing quickly stepped forward and took away his unruly and willful fiancée who could do anything.

The other two female companions who stayed behind saw that Qiao Shukuang and Ji Yueze had something to say, so they also found an excuse and left temporarily.

"Your Qiao Xin..."

Ji Yueze shook his head helplessly, and sighed angrily and funny.

Then he poured a glass of red wine for his best friend and handed it over.

"Thanks!"

After sitting down, Qiao Shukuang had just brought the wine glass to his lips when he heard his best friend speak.

"By the way, where is Ayan?"

"Gone."

"Let's go?!" Hearing the meaning of his best friend's words, Ji Yueze narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth: "You can't go with Cynthia!"

"To be more specific, Lu Yan met Cynthia by chance, then snatched my car keys and dragged Cynthia away. To put it more vividly, Lu Yan met his prey, held it in his mouth, and ran away..."

Qiao Shukuang told the whole story again.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory.

In a daze, Ji Yueze's voice brought back his thoughts, deep, strange, and full of interest...


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