Tianhong Jewelry Store was surrounded by a surging crowd on three floors inside and outside, and even the street was blocked in half. This posture was even more ferocious than the arrival of celebrities. The number of security guards at the door increased to six, but they were still exhausted.
To deal with it, there was a security guard who even had his belt ripped off. He was twisting his kù with one hand and working very professionally with the other to block the crowds of people who kept pouring into the big door. Shumí group 4∴⑧0㈥５
Xu Qing, who was in the taxi across the street, was a little frightened. He originally thought that most of these people were coming for him. Just sticking his head out and shouting would definitely relieve the pressure at the jewelry store entrance. But when he saw this scene
At that time, I couldn't help but think of those celebrities who had to wear sunglasses as bodyguards when squatting, and shivered for no reason.
Jiang Siyu turned her head and glanced at the dazed little man, and said with some amazement: "Mr. God of Gamblers, congratulations on your good luck. Look at the sisters holding signs at the door. There are tears in their eyes.
My heart is shining brightly."
Xu Qing rubbed her nose with a wry smile, not to mention that the majority of her lips were all kinds of girls, including post-modern new humans with wildly dyed hair, and Jurassic beauties with plump and plump breasts.
Beautiful and lovely, in short, there are more girls than brothers. When the yin is strong, the yang will be weak...
It's no wonder that Xu Qing himself is the type of young handsome man who takes risks, coupled with his miraculous performance in the Gambling King Competition, he spends money like water, is calm and composed, and gambles hundreds of millions with his hands, all of which are enough to make those players
The beauties who are confused between fantasy and reality are excited.
Regardless of whether the beauties in Jiangcheng are beautiful or ugly, saying "The God of Gamblers is by my side" is enough to make them A cup and D cup or above in other cities. Xu Qing accidentally became the idol in the hearts of thousands of young girls. Maybe a few years later, when the young girls transform,
He still has the potential to become a true woman's friend. I think back then the Four Heavenly Kings Liu, Guo, Zhang Li became idols by chance.
"You're stupid. If I had known this, I wouldn't have participated in some gambling competition. I would have gotten into trouble." Xu Qing cursed in a low voice, opened the door and walked out.
It happened that a bloated fei girl staggered due to the crowd, fell to the ground and rolled, her face facing the direction of the taxi. The fei girl must be a die-hard fan who fell asleep holding a photo of the God of Gamblers, with a pair of small
He stared blankly at Xu Qing who was walking out of the car, and the facial expression twitched violently several times.
"Ah! God of Gamblers, I see the God of Gamblers..." Fei Mei stayed for about half a minute and finally let out a high-decibel shout. She got up from the ground using her hands and feet, opened her arms and fluttered towards Xu Qing.
Rushed over.
However, what happened next made the fat girl dumbfounded, because she saw figures running past screaming and screaming. There was nothing she could do, they were all running faster than her!
The news that the God of Gamblers appeared across the street quickly spread from outside the store into the store. The fat girl was the first to start running. Like the first domino to fall, it quickly spread to hundreds and even thousands, and Xu Qing
Within five seconds after the fat girl started screaming, she turned around and got into the car.
The taxi roared away, leaving the enthusiastic crowd behind the car. Xu Qing turned around and looked back and found that many girls were squatting on the ground, covering their faces and crying. It was really speechless!
The driver shook his head and sighed softly: "They only have two eyes and one nose. Why do these children have to suffer!"
Xu Qing said with a helpless smile: "I'm still suffering. Inexplicably, I have become a sweet nest. These girls want to eat us alive, and they don't even steam them!"
Jiang Siyu, who was in the front row, turned around and puffed up her cheeks and said: "I think you got an advantage and acted like a good boy. If I go to school tomorrow, I don't know how many young and talented women will throw themselves into my arms."
Xu Qing suddenly smelled a sour smell. There may be a few women in the world who don't eat, but there are none who are not jealous. Especially when they eat dry vinegar, the sour smell is soaring.
"Come on, I'm so tired now that I'm chōu. I'll buy me a pair of sunglasses later. It's best to have a peaked cap or something. I might need it when I go to school tomorrow." Xu Qing's head was throbbing with big muscles, and he couldn't wait to see it.
Immediately throw the jealous policeman in front of you onto the bed and whip him severely. He is infinitely aggrieved and needs comfort and body heat!
In the car, Xu Qing made a phone call to Tang Guobin and asked his brother to help find a few bodyguards to use first. It would be best to borrow two Alo and Abao, and then use a low-key iron-clad meat.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom is too ostentatious when driven out, and I'm afraid the number of people following it will start to soar upwards.
Tang Guobin made a decision on the spot and just said that he would arrange for people to go to Huijing Garden now. Fortunately, the security measures where Xu Qing lived were very strong. There was no need to worry about fans laying on the floor for the time being. He hoped that the sequelae of the Gambling King Contest would pass soon.
Time is the best cooling agent.
Jiang Siyu got off the car at a clothing, shoe and hat market on the way and bought two pairs of toad sunglasses, two peaked caps and a scarf, and a large mask with plaid flowers. After some temporary dressing up, Xu Qing was finally transformed into a
He is completely unrecognizable. At least now, no one can recognize him as the most famous person in Jiangcheng when he walks out. His nondescript appearance is sometimes a helplessness.
The driver dutifully sent the two of them to the entrance of Huijing Huayuan. Xu Qing happily handed over a hundred-yuan note to pay the fare, and led Jiang Siyu to the entrance of the villa.
Jiang Siyu felt a little nervous. She stopped outside the villa door and whispered: "You go home, I won't go in today!" After all, it was the first time to visit the door of the little man's house, so it was reasonable to be more reserved.
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Xu Qing pressed the doorbell, and stretched out her other hand to clasp her catkin. Feeling that the palms of Police Officer Jiang's hands were sweaty, she couldn't help but laugh secretly, and whispered: "The ugly daughter-in-law always has to enter the door, today.
You can just stay here, and I will cook a meal myself later."
Jiang Siyu instinctively squeezed her palms, but the little man's grip was so tight that she couldn't get away at all. She could only glance at him and beg in a low voice: "Can it be done another time? I'm not ready yet."
Xu Qing pulled her closer to him slightly domineeringly: "No, you will stay here today..."
woof woof
A burst of muddy barking interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Fatty'er flew out of the open door with a whoosh, screamed happily and rushed to the iron door of the fence. He faced his master through the iron door and swung his tail rhythmically.
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Zeng's sister-in-law came over and opened the door. When she saw Xu Qing, who was fully armed, she couldn't help but be shocked: "Mr. Xu, what are you doing? Do you have a cold?"
Xu Qing wore a peaked cap, a sheepskin scarf around his neck, and a large mask that covered most of his face. He looked like a cold patient. No wonder Sister-in-law Zeng asked this question when she saw him.
"I don't have a cold. It's more serious than a cold. Let's go in first and talk about it later!" Xu Qing quietly let go of his palms, bent down and picked up the fat man who was rubbing his big head on the kùtuǐ. The little thing seemed to have gained weight again.