Chapter 129: The Daughter of a Wealthy Family (63)

Jing Jie let go of Qiao An, looking at the girl, she seemed to be ashamed, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were brighter than the stars, and her face was smiling in this night, gentle and gentle.

It's like the domineering big woman just now, under this kiss, she has become a delicate little girl.

made Jingjie instantly have an unreal feeling, as if the person in front of him was what he was destined to wait for, so that he refused countless dedicated women in the past nineteen years, lived an ascetic-like life, was laughed at by his peers, and guarded this body.

Wait for her to come.

and then dedicate himself completely to her.

"Oops, hey." Bei Sansan shouted and said, "The blessings have been said by you, what about me, all the best?" ”

"Ten thousand." Stupid Ping kicked Bei Sansan's ass, grabbed his shoulder, held the wine and said: "Speaking of which, you are also a great hero, come and come, my brother will drink with you to celebrate!" ”

Everyone laughed and scolded, and the atmosphere was pushed to a high level. Tide.

Everyone was lively, and Qiao An and Jing Jie sat side by side on the railing, looking at the stars, the moon, and the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and everyone laughed.

Qiao An saw half of it, a little tired, so he leaned his head on Jing Jie's shoulder, at this moment, Jing Jie only felt that the laughter was far away, the surroundings were quiet, the world was only left with him and her, the weight on his shoulders seemed to suppress his life's prayer.

Once, his titular adoptive father asked him, "Do you have anything you want?" ”

He didn't even think about it, so he shook his head: "No." ”

And now......

He pursed his lips lightly, and unconsciously reached out and shook Joan's hand.

The hand was soft and small, like a marshmallow in his hand, without much weight, but it made his heart beat faster, nervous like a teenager who was just starting to fall in love, and his palms were wet.

He thought.

Now there is.

Everyone is not without eyesight, although they really want to come forward to make friends and walk around in front of Qiao An, but the atmosphere of the two of them there is not disturbed by outsiders, so they went directly to Bei Sansan, poured wine on him, and tried to get some useful news.

In the face of these people who either hide their bad intentions or simply want to make friends, Beisansan, as a system, asked a name, and everything was clear, plus he was a system, and he didn't react to alcohol, so naturally he couldn't pour a thousand cups.

At first, Stupid Ping and Da Stammered and wanted to stop him for him, but he was afraid that Bei Sansan would get drunk and say something he shouldn't say, but Bei Sansan took the wine glass and roared.

"It's okay to drink with me, you have to set up a gambling game, bet on snacks, and if you drink and pour snacks, it will belong to me, and I will not accept any IOUs."

As soon as these words came out, Stupid Ping and the big stammer couldn't stop it, and everyone went to the convenience store to buy snacks, but as a result, several groups of people were drunk, and Bei Sansan was not drunk, only holding snacks and being elated.

"It's all mine, mine, mine!"

The owner of the mountainside convenience store cried with joy, looked at Bei Sansan's eyes like thighs, and gave him a whole box of snacks in a friendly manner, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come again, remember to come again next time!" ”

With this God of Wealth, you are not afraid of no business!

Stupid Ping and the big stammered dumbfounded.

This is the big guy.

Bei Sansan was very happy, and after repelling those ill-intentioned people, he ran to the car with the pile of snacks in his arms, but he was tripped by the drunk person at his feet, and the snacks in his arms were scattered all over the ground, and he immediately squatted to pick them up.

The big stammered and squatted down with a smile, wanting to pick it up, but was robbed by Bei Sansan, he raised his eyes, and saw Bei Sansan protecting the snacks in his arms with an angry face.