"Everyone has their own moon."
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After the boy's reminder, the girl quickly saw the girl behind Zhang Zhenyuan.
jiangwanchuan"I'm Jiang Wanchuan, Zhang Zhenyuan's future girlfriend"
The girl who claimed to be Jiang Wanchuan stretched out her hand, meaning she wanted to shake hands with Song Lu.
Song Lu glanced at Zhang Zhenyuan. His face didn't fluctuate much.
In the end, Song Lu politely shook the girl's hand.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Oh, Jiang Wanchuan, what are you doing? Claiming sovereignty?"
The boy started joking.
Suddenly, Song Lu felt that this boy was not very bad.
jiangwanchuan"Brother Zhang didn't even speak, what are you talking about?"
The flickering lights in the box were not very dazzling, but Song Lu still felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes after staying for a long time.
jiangwanchuan"Can you play cards?"
Jiang Wanchuan asked in an extremely bohemian tone.
Song Lu pursed his lower lip and glanced at Zhang Zhenyuan again, but not only did he not speak, but he walked over to the dark part of the box as if he had not heard it, then sat down and acted in one go.
Song Lu shook her head. She lied. She knew how to play cards, but she didn't want to play with Jiang Wanchuan.
jiangwanchuan"Brother Zhang, who are you bringing with you?"
jiangwanchuan"What a disappointment"
As she said that, Jiang Wanchuan walked towards the place where Zhang Zhenyuan sat.
Before Jiang Wanchuan could get close to Zhang Zhenyuan, Zhang Zhenyuan got up, approached Song Lu, pulled her wrist, walked to the poker table, sat down, and took Song Lu into his arms by the way.
So the next picture is that Zhang Zhenyuan is sitting at the card table, and Song Lu is sitting in Zhang Zhenyuan's arms.
Jiang Wanchuan naturally saw it too, and her eyes were straight on Song Lu. She wanted to tear Song Lu with her hands now.
zhangzhenyuan"Do the people I brought need to be able to play cards?"
Zhang Zhenyuan said coldly.
There was a hint of attack in his tone.
I saw that Zhang Zhenyuan didn't like the girl named Jiang Wanchuan.
Jiang Wanchuan sat down at the poker table cursing. Song Lu could not understand her native dialect, but he could tell that Jiang Wanchuan was cursing.
zhangzhenyuan"Bet on what?"
Zhang Zhenyuan was playing with a card in his hand, one hand was still on Song Lu's waist, and his tone was a little careless.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Hehe, Brother Zhang, how about betting on this girl?"
The person who spoke was a rather greasy fat man. When he set his eyes on Song Lu, he smiled lewdly.
Hearing this bet, Jiang Wanchuan was naturally extremely happy, and hurriedly said.
jiangwanchuan"Brother Zhang can't afford to gamble, can he?"
Zhang Zhenyuan hooked the corners of his lips, his appearance was also extremely evil, and there was a little bad in the evil charm.
Jiang Wanchuan likes Zhang Zhenyuan like this.
Smile bad.
zhangzhenyuan"You deserve it too?"
As soon as Zhang Zhenyuan's voice fell, Jiang Wanchuan's face couldn't calm down.
Zhang Zhenyuan has made her look bad tonight, several times, and every time it is because of this girl named Song Lu.
Why?
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Forget it, Sister Jiang."
That greasy fat man stopped Jiang Wanchuan.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Today, Brother Zhang, just have fun."
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Is it done?"
Fatty's tone was somewhat respectful.
They were all afraid of Jiang Wanchuan, but they were even more afraid of Zhang Zhenyuan's appearance.
jiangwanchuan"Boring, stop fighting"
After speaking, Jiang Wanchuan picked up the cigarette and started smoking.
Zhang Zhenyuan didn't care, he just put Song Lu in his arms and started drinking on his own.
The few people on the side saw that one of them was smoking and the other was drinking, but they didn't continue, and they all started to play their own games.
