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Chapter 1088 I can accompany you

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    What makes Long Jing most helpless is that now she knows that Long Shanshan is fake, but it is too late. She already has five points of shares in her hand.

    For Bai Lan, she doesn't care at all who is the real Miss Sun of the Long family. If Long Shanshan's false identity is revealed now, and she can come back with her name, he knows very well that Bai Lan will definitely do anything for those five points.  Admit that Long Shanshan is real.

    Putting the appraisal report away, Long Jing rubbed his sore temples, feeling weak in his heart.

    It was because he was too confused that he got himself into this embarrassing situation. Now, even a simple matter like bringing Coco Girl back was not easy for him to do.

    Once Long Shanshan knew that he had discovered her true identity, she would be panicked and defect to Bai Lan

    He was completely unsure about brothers Chu Yang and Chu Han, let alone his son Long Dingtian.

    It¡¯s not that Bei Mingxiong can¡¯t see how envious he is of himself. He envies his children and grandchildren, but he doesn¡¯t know what will happen. He, an old man with children and grandchildren, can¡¯t even find anyone he trusts.

    Now, even to find a private detective, you still have to do it yourself.

    ¡°Anyway, Bei Mingxiong still has Dongfang Yu, who has never left him for decades. Looking back at himself, what else does he have now?

    Wan'er couldn't remember the past, and there wasn't even anyone around him to talk to. On New Year's Eve, he suddenly felt lonely as never before

    When Beiming Liancheng came back from taking a shower, he saw Ming Ke sitting on the bed, fiddling with a lot of clips that Lan Ma used to hold the hangers when drying clothes to prevent them from blowing away, as well as the clips that were placed quietly aside.  of poker cards.

    He threw down the half-wet towel and glanced at her: "What are you doing?"

    "Let's play and run fast." Mingke gathered up his hair that was not completely dry, and put on his loose robe. He didn't even raise his head, still playing with the plastic clip, and said slowly: "Anyway, I have a cell phone.  You turned off the phone, I don¡¯t have a computer, and I can¡¯t play with my mobile phone. Let¡¯s play poker. Come here, I¡¯ll sort out the clips.¡±

    Beiming Liancheng walked over expressionlessly, looking down at the person sitting cross-legged on the bed, running fast. He hadn't played this childish game for who knows how many years.

    No, it should be said that apart from playing one or two games online, he abandoned it in his life because he was too bored.

    This kind of mindless thing has never attracted his interest at all.

    "I dare to play with you because it takes no brainer." Ming Ke glanced at him and knew what he was thinking.

    Separating the two piles of clips, everyone had the same number. She moved to the inside of the big bed and looked up at him: "If you are playing with your brain, even ten of me will not be your opponent, so what's the point of playing? Come here,  sit down."

    Beiming Liancheng still sat down and took a look at her loose robe.

    It's strange that when he saw her again this time, even though her robe was too loose and exposed her fair and delicate neck and her slightly visible collarbone, he didn't feel as uncomfortable as before. Time can heal everything. Is this true?  ?

    Mingke didn¡¯t know what he was thinking. Seeing him sit down, she happily pushed a pile of clips in front of him, then took the poker and shuffled the cards neatly.

    "Don't underestimate this game. A person's luck depends on this card. No brain is needed, just luck. There are only two people, and there is no room for thinking. How wonderful it is."

    "Boring." Beiming Liancheng said disdainfully.

    Mingke glared at him: "You caught me here. Even if you are bored, you have to accompany me. Otherwise, it will be a long night. What do you want me to do?"

    "You can do whatever you want. If you want to do it, I can accompany you." Beiming Liancheng snorted.

    Ming Ke¡¯s heart tightened, and she immediately remembered what he once said to herself.

    "How is it?" Upon seeing her expression, Beiming Liancheng's eyes became a little colder: "Have you remembered? You knew I had plans for you, but you dared to run with me. Now you know that you are  Are you looking for death?"

    Mingke glanced at him and pursed his lips helplessly: "I know you are in a bad mood, but actually you can put away your thorns. When you put them away, you will find that sometimes you say a few more words  , as long as you smile, you will feel better, why bother?"

    Beiming Liancheng was a little startled, but in an instant he snorted again: "That's because you don't know that you and I are almost"

    He didn¡¯t say any more, but Mingke smiled and didn¡¯t take it seriously at all: ¡°Isn¡¯t that close? Since it¡¯s close, thenIt's not finished yet, but I can be sure that's not what you're thinking about right now, so what's there to be afraid of?  "

    Beiming Liancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know how she could be sure that she didn't have that kind of thoughts. However, she felt relaxed after speaking so openly.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t want the stabbing on his body to hurt her, but he didn¡¯t know why. He obviously wanted her to stay with him, but because he would think of that man when he saw her, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of him.

    But Mingke was already dealing the cards happily, completely ignoring his entanglement. When the last ten cards were dealt, she put them aside casually, looked at him and said: "When the opponent can't go any further with these ten cards, the opponent will draw them again."  One picture, this adds another hurdle, at least it¡¯s not so straightforward, doesn¡¯t it make it more exciting?¡±

    "What's the difference?" Beiming Liancheng snorted. Although his face was still a bit cold, he finally picked up the cards.

    Both parties took out the first card, and Mingke lost three sevens, so she went first. This fast game really does not require the use of brains at all. It just depends on luck. Whoever has the better card in their hand,  Whoever can run faster first.

    When the first plastic clip clamped on his ear, Beiming Liancheng immediately frowned and stared at Mingke with a defensive posture.

    "Don't worry, if I lose, I will let you play." Mingke glanced at him disapprovingly and pushed the cards towards him: "If you lose, you shuffle the cards."

    "No washing." A certain man was very arrogant.

    Mingke immediately became angry: "How can you cheat like this? If you lose, you have to shuffle the cards!"

    "You can choose not to play."

    A certain woman put the cards away helplessly, and while shuffling the cards, she complained: "I have never seen such a rogue person. Be careful that all the clamps will be put on your face tonight."

    "With a brain like yours, do you think it's possible?" Beiming Liancheng looked disdainful.

    Mingke just hummed and stopped talking, shuffled and dealt the cards. I don¡¯t know if he was so lucky tonight. After dozens of games in a row, Mingke only lost one.

    Now she has a plastic clip on her ear, reflecting a certain handsome guy. Not only are there eight clips on her ears, two on her nose, but there are also two on her lips.

    That funny look makes people laugh every time they see it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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