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Chapter 49 049: Xu Tanxi fell off his horse?  (first update)

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    Let him think about it, how much is appropriate?

    "Rong Li," he changed his tone on a whim and asked seriously, "what do you think our relationship is?"

    He himself feels quite abnormal. This month alone, there have been more than a dozen transfers between him and Rong Li.

    Rong Li continued to play his game without thinking, and replied absently: "It doesn't matter."

    Listen to what you said, it¡¯s really scumbag.

    Cheng Ji crossed his legs and looked at Rong Li with a half-smile: "Aren't we plastic brothers?"

    boom.

    Rong Li was beaten to death by the enemy with awm. He was instantly irritated, threw his phone away, and denied it simply: "No."

    Cheng Ji asked: "Then who are we?"

    Partner?

    He said: "Plastic town friend."

    "Friends of the town."

    No, it¡¯s a plastic town friend.

    Okay, we¡¯ve known each other for ten years.

    Cheng Ji smiled: "I originally planned to give you a friendship price, but since you don't appreciate it, Rong Zhenyou, I won't be polite."

    Since it is a solid plastic relationship, of course, money must be used to maintain it. Cheng Ji said with peace of mind: "I fell in love with a few cars and bought them for me."

    The car he likes cannot be cheap.

    Rong Li didn¡¯t even blink: ¡°Give me the model number.¡±

    "Deal." Cheng Ji was in a very happy mood. He took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and threw it on the table. "This thing was taken from Wen Shiyu. Haven't you ever dealt with him? Why bother again?"  Went together?"

    "I don't know. I can't control what he wants to do, as long as it doesn't hinder me." Rong Li glanced at the USB drive worth several cars on the table, "Where is your computer?"

    ¡°It¡¯s in my suitcase, take it yourself, I¡¯ll go take a nap.¡±

    Cheng Ji yawned and went to the small room next to him to catch up on his sleep. Rong Li took his computer, opened it, and plugged in the USB flash drive.

    There is a video in the USB disk, the angle is a bit blind, and the duration is less than one minute.

    "Knock."

    It¡¯s a knock on the door.

    Rong Li raised his head.

    Xu Tanxi stood at the door, wearing a caramel-colored sweater, holding a tea tray in his hand, with gentle eyes: "Sir, do you want tea?"

    Rong Li closed the computer and said in a cold tone: "I won't drink." He stood up, walked to her, bent down, and suddenly leaned towards her, "Xu Tanxi."

    Xu Tanxi was caught off guard and was caught by his gaze.

    The two of them were so close that she could clearly see his thick eyelashes and the mole at the corner of his eye.  She smelled it again, the smell of strawberry candy, surrounded by his breath, which would make her hold her breath unconsciously.

    His gaze was like a tight net, and his brows were sharp: "Why did you come to Xiangyun Town?"

    because of you.

    He asked: "Is it because of me?"

    Xu Tanxi's hand holding the tray shook slightly, and the teacup slipped and shattered.

    Rong Li lowered his head and glanced at the hem of her skirt that was splashed with tea. He looked at her, as if he wanted to find some clues from her face. His eyes were like the deep sea, seemingly calm: "Why are you panicking?"

    Even her neck was red.

    "Feel sorry."

    She squatted down in a panic and hurriedly picked up the pieces on the ground, but the tea cup was hot, and it burned her hand back.

    Rong Li squatted down and held her extended hand, his fingertips just touching her index finger.  He felt that there was a callus on the inside of the knuckle of her index finger.

    Xu Tanxi blushed and wanted to take her hand out.

    Rong Li held on without letting go, and used one finger to pry open her palm.  Sure enough, she also had thin calluses on her mouth and palms.

    "Your hands don't look like tea-making hands."

    It¡¯s more like a hand that holds swords, guns and clubs all year round.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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