< br >Chapter 686 < br >Gu Yunshu spoke to others, but his eyes could not help but look on the balcony. He saw Ling Jiuze kissing Su Xi unabashedly, and saw his doting touch on her head. The expression on her face was more gentle than she had ever seen before. < br >at this moment, she suddenly felt that everything around her had become dull. So what if Su Xi was snubbed? as long as that person stood beside Su Xi. He has conquered everything by himself. < br >A female companion who came with Qiao Bolin's girlfriend Chen Qianqian took a glass of wine and walked towards Jiang Chen. < br >"Jiang Shao!" The woman wears a close-fitting hip skirt, beautiful makeup, thin waist and fat buttocks, and her figure is extremely hot. < br >Jiang Chen didn't pick up his cigarette, just as handsome as before, but with a bit of tiredness and disgust in his eyeground. "No, I'm not interested today." < br >the woman's face suddenly changed. "Chiang Shao, if you don't like it, refuse. Why do you have to hurt people with your mouth?" Jiang Chen's face faded. "I hate it when women are not interesting. Get out!" < br >Jiang Chen scolded the woman, but became even more irritable. He got up and walked out. < br >he went out of the private room and went to the terrace outside to blow a cold wind. He took a cigarette and tried to spit out his depression. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({}); < br >heard a quarrel next to him when he was halfway through smoking. < br >"I said it would be delivered at eight o'clock on time. What time is it now? it's ten minutes late!" < br >"I don't have a sense of time at all. No wonder he's a delivery man!" < br >"can you guys grow your brains and don't let the guests worry!" < br >. < br >the woman scolded like a machine gun before she heard another voice explain. < br >"Sorry, traffic jam, so I'm late. I'm really sorry!" < br >Jiang Chen had planned to go back, but his face changed slightly when he heard the voice, and he walked slowly to the opposite side. < br >stands in front of the fence on the second floor, overlooking the hall on the first floor, when a woman in a black cashmere coat sits on the sofa, her hands wrapped around her chest, accusing the person opposite of carrying the cake. < br >the woman insisted, "time has passed. I don't want the cake. Take it back!" The woman said harshly, "Ten minutes is enough for the cake to breed a lot of bacteria. It's not fresh. Are you responsible for the problem when I eat it?" Are you in charge? < br >the girl was on the verge of crying. "I really didn't mean to. The cake was well sealed without any damage. I really couldn't explain it to the shopkeeper. Please take it." < br >< br/ >< br >

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