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Chapter 75 Chapter 75
At seven o’clock in the evening, Diao Ji went to the club to receive the old man.
In less than an hour, Diao’s mother received a message and began to cry again.
Xiao Jing felt bad, put the remote control, got up and left.
Diao’s mother stopped him. "Your brother was harassed in the clubhouse. Do you still have the mind to see if you are human?"
Xiao Jing was covered with black lines. "What’s wrong with me?"
"Do you … do you still have brotherhood?" Diao mother stared at a pair of dead fish eyes and said angrily, "Your father is out, so go and save your brother now."
"How can I help him call the police?"
Diao mother glared at him mercilessly. "You just want to ruin your brother!"
Xiao Jing smiled angrily. "Is he still famous?"
The mother was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. "Are you going or not?" The eyes, it will he bite off a piece of meat.
"I’ll go. I’ll go, okay?"
Oh, what bad luck
Arrival club
In the bar, the lights are everywhere, and my ears are almost deaf.
Xiao Jing went in and looked around, but he didn’t find Diao Ji.
Walking to the bar, he smiled and asked, "Do you know Diao Ji, little brother? Do you know where he is? "
Little brother wait for a while looked at him and was shocked by his beauty.
In this world, there are such beauties!
Strange to say, since he came back, he has become more and more beautiful. Violet is somewhat similar to the real person and shows the shadow of the little duke.
"You … you, you said that the man, the man, he, he, he is …"
"Well, where is it?"
"Who wants to see me?" A sound sounded from behind.
Xiao Jing turned to look puzzled and asked, "Aren’t you being harassed?"
Diao Ji clearly explained that "it’s no big deal, but I was punched. My colleague made a fuss and insisted on calling her mother."
"Why did she call you?"
He has some bruises on his mouth and some scars on his arm. I’m afraid he was beaten more than one time.
Xiao Jing motioning with his hand "well, since you didn’t …"
"Hey, my good brother, why are you in such a hurry? Let me buy you a drink."
Holding his hand, he walked to the corner.
At this time, another surprise sounded, "How can Xiao be you?"
Xiao Jing suddenly saw Fang Yuan, Huang Mao and Slender Monkey. "Why are you here?"
Huang Mao was surprised and smiled and said, "Brother Yuan is lovelorn. Let’s accompany him to get drunk and solve his worries."
"Who is lovelorn? Are you crazy?" Fang Yuan hammered him and said, "It is impossible for a person like me to be lovelorn."
However, his brooding eyes frequently glance at Xiao Jing.
There was a silence.
Fang Yuan embarrassed "what do you mean? Do you not believe me? "
The pencil necked monkey greeted him with a haha, "Let’s sit together."
After sitting, a few people stared at each other, but thanks to the cleverness of the monkey, the field soon became hot.
Five people raised their glasses, drank milk, orange juice and boiled water.
Xiao Jing immediately smiled, and this is still a solution to the problem.
Then next to a group of people have been staring at Xiao Jing more see more heart itch.
Darling, such a beautiful teenager was met by them.
Several people jostled each other, and a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses pulled his hair and took two glasses of wine.
"A few children come to play, too. Meeting is predestined friends. Let me propose a toast to you."
A few people looked at him, and no one spoke, and no one raised his glass.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "Make friends."
Fang Yuan changed his face "who wants to make friends with you! Hum old man "
Old man?
The man with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly got angry. How can he be an old man when he is only thirty years old this year?
Taking a deep breath, he handed Xiao Jing a glass of wine. "I propose a toast to you, little friend."
Xiao Jing looked at the wine and gave him a look and said lightly, "I don’t drink old men’s toasts."
He suddenly shouted angrily, "I’m not an old man, I’m only thirty!" "
All the people stretched their tone "Oh … thirty years old!"