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Chapter 145Chapter 144, We are here to help Xinling hold up the scene and kick the field, we are not

Chapter 145 Chapter 140 We are here to help Xinling hold up the scene and kick the field, we are not a bit ruffian, who will play with us!
"Xinling??" Zhang Wei was stunned.

Xinling sat on Zhang Wei's bed, squinted her eyes and tilted her head to look at Zhang Wei.

"Wait, wait..." Zhang Wei sat on the bed, leaned against the bed, rubbed his temples, and shook his head, "Let me stroke..."

"I'm Zhang Wei...you're Xinling...I'm lying on the bed...why are you..."

Zhang Wei's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xinling in disbelief.

"Why are you on my bed... Bah, why am I on your bed!" Zhang Wei wrapped the quilt tightly.

"!!" Xinling's smile paused on his face, and the corners of his squinted eyes twitched slightly, "This is not my bed."

"That's good~" Zhang Wei let out a long breath, and then reacted, "Why am I here!!"

"You were drunk last night, and the bar needs proofreading, so I'll bring you back." Xinling stated a fact in a declarative tone.

"Oh (fourth tone)...oh (second tone)???" Zhang Wei stretched out his hand from under the quilt, pointing at Xinling tremblingly, "You, you, you..."

"Xinling, is Zhang Wei awake?" Yaya pushed open the door, "I didn't see you outside, I..."

Yaya looked at Zhang Wei who was pointing at Xinling with a dazed expression.

Yaya blinked, glanced at Zhang Wei, and then looked at Xiang Xinling: "What's going on here?"

"..." Xinling shrugged, with a small devil-like smile on his face, "Perhaps... you were scared by me?"

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"...That's how things are." Zhang Wei sat on the sofa in the bar and took a sip of milk. "As long as I pass this year's theory exam, I can become an honorable licensed lawyer."

"Fake lawyer?" Zi Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ahem, it's... a licensed lawyer!" Zhang Wei corrected.

"Is there a difference?" Ziqiao blinked and looked at Tianyi.

"Zi Qiao, stop talking, you've exposed your junior high school education." Tian Yi's face was full of black lines.

"Don't make trouble," Zi Qiao sat upright, and turned up the collar on his neck, "I have a high school degree."

"Okay," Zhang Wei clapped his hands and drank the milk in the glass, "Thank you for taking care of me last night. It's getting late, and I have to go back to review the judicial exam..."

"You're leaving..." Xinling, holding two glasses of wine, bit her lip slightly and looked at Zhang Wei.

"Yes, I still have a lot of books to read, and it will be too late if I don't review them." Zhang Wei stood up from the sofa.

"Zhang Wei, so you are here." A man suddenly jumped out from the side and grabbed Zhang Wei's hand. "The wedding will start in three hours, and the bride's family is anxiously waiting."

"Wedding!!" Everyone was shocked.

"Bang~" The wine glass in Xinling's hand fell to the ground.

"That's right," the man holding Zhang Wei's arm turned his head to look at the crowd, "Are you Zhang Wei's friends? He came here specially to tell you the news, right?"

"Uh..." Ziqiao turned her head to look at the crowd, and said hastily, "Yes, yes, Zhang Wei is here to talk to us about this matter, and the matter has been settled."

"Okay then," the man nodded, "Let's go, you must come."

Zhang Wei said nothing.

"Huh?" The man frowned, dragged Zhang Wei and left the bar, muttering in a low voice, "Zhang Wei, poor boy...just hope that the money can be recovered."

Yaya watched the two disappear at the door of the bar, then turned to look at Xinling who was biting her lip: "Xinling, this kind of man is not worthy of you..."

"Didn't you find that Zhang Wei...is unwilling?" Xinling was silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked at the crowd.

"Did you find out?" Ya Ya turned to look at Tian Yi.

"..." Tian Yi met Ya Ya's eyes, compared the severity, and shook his head decisively, "I didn't pay attention."

"Xinling, no man would be willing to marry," Zi Qiao stood up and patted Xinling's shoulder, "As the saying goes, 'marriage is the grave of love', no man would want his love to enter the grave."

"I object!" Tianyi raised his hand.

"Reject," Zi Qiao waved his hand, "You are not considered a man."

"..."

"That's how you see Meijia?" Xinling looked at Ziqiao calmly.

"..." Ziqiao's pupils shrank obviously, and then she looked at the ceiling, "Meijia? Such a familiar name."

"I believe that some men believe in what Ziqiao said," Xinling looked at the crowd, "but I don't believe that there will be men who drink so much alcohol on the eve of their wedding, and also have Erguotou."

"And his performance last night..." Xinling bit her lip.

"What do you want?" Yaya felt that something was wrong.

"I'm going to his wedding venue." Xinling was silent for a while, looking into Yaya's eyes, "If he is willing to live with the bride, I will bless him; if he is unwilling, or if he has been wronged, I will To bring him back."

"Xinling..." Yaya looked at the determination in Xinling's eyes with some distress, "It is better to demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage."

Xinling didn't speak, just watched Yaya silently. After a long time, Xinling smiled, turned around, and walked towards the door of the bar.

"I'll accompany you." Zi Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up.

"Huh?" Xinling looked at Ziqiao puzzled.

"You are my friend, and Zhang Wei is also my friend." Ziqiao glanced aside, "And after I analyzed what you just said, I think it makes sense. I want to pull my friend out of the grave."

"I'll go too." Yaya made up her mind, let go of Tianyi's hand, stepped forward and hooked Xinling's shoulder, "Otherwise, I would have thought that there is no one here in our family Xinling!"

"Where are you going?" Ya Ya looked at Tian Yi who was walking out of the bar, and narrowed his eyes.

"Look up the information, call someone, buy a car." Tianyi shook his head, "Why... you want to show off your momentum?"

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"Is this the only one?" Tian Yi frowned as he looked at the information in Xiao Hei's hand.

"It's not a good day," Xiao Hei explained, "and this is the only one who asked Zhang Wei to get married today, at twelve noon, right? That's right, it's him."

"Together?" Tian Yi patted Xiao Hei on the shoulder, and looked at Xiao Hei provocatively.

"..." Xiao Hei was silent for a while, and picked up a car key with a trident logo from the side, "This is not good~"

"When did you get a new car?" Tian Yi was surprised.

"I just mentioned it a few days ago." Xiao Hei raised the corner of his mouth, "This is the latest model of Maserati this year."

"Hmm..." Tian Yi squeezed his chin, "I'll build a car later... Don't talk about it, let's go!"

"Wait a minute, change into this." Xiao Hei took out a large pile of clothes from a side cabinet and threw them to Tian Yi.

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"So..." Ya Ya, who was wearing an extremely gorgeous dress, poked Tian Yi who was wearing black sunglasses and a black suit, "Where did Xiao Hei get so many clothes?"

"Him? Collector!" Tian Yi looked at the label on Ya Ya's dress.

"What to do with these clothes?" Xinling grabbed the skirt of the gorgeous dress and shot shamefully.

"It's not worth much, so I'll just buy it later." Tianyi pulled Guan Guzi Qiao who was dressed in the same outfit as himself, "Remember, we are bodyguards today to support the scene."

"Isn't that..." Guan Gu, who was wearing sunglasses and looked more and more cold, looked at Tianyi with an "expressionless face".

"Ya Ya, Guan Gu is with me, and Zi Qiao Xinling rides in the little black car. Remember, be crazy! Be rascal! Be like the rich second-generation villain in the city, and fight to the death!"

"We're here to help Xinling hold up the scene. We're not a little bit ruffian. Who's going to play with us?"

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"Okay! That's it! Let's go!"

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"What are they doing?" Yifei stood on the balcony, looked at the people who went out, and looked back at Yoyo.

"Crack~" Yoyo took a bite of the carrot and shook her head.

(End of this chapter)

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