Song anqiao knew that looking for Shen Sike would be skinned.

But no one finds four inexperienced people in a state of anxiety.
Song anqiao and Yao Xuefang are at the corner of the stairs, and they have two rooms at the end.
The room is stuffy, the fan is not strong enough, and four people simply spread a mat in the corridor to enjoy the cool air and eat watermelon.
"Good fidgety" Yao Xue muttered.
Li Hao is fixing the fan on them and blowing it straight back. "Why don’t we play cards if we can’t do anything?"
"Good good" Yao Xue strongly agreed.
Jiang He’s so-called Song Anqiao strongly opposes "I won’t"
Three people dumbfounded and can’t play cards?
Objection: Li Haolou bought cards. Yao Xue came into the room and took two black pens. Jiang He dragged them to escape Song Anqiao.
"Sister, you can’t. We can’t solve the problem by teaching you to run away."
Song anqiao wants to cry
The rules of playing cards are simple. The loser lets the winner draw on his face.
Song anqiao buried his face after losing five games in a row and refused to let them draw "you are aiming at me"
Yao Xue broke off Song Anqiao’s small hand to reveal a small face. Yao Xue endured a smile and drew a stroke on Song Anqiao’s face. He said seriously that "if you are not willing to lose a bet against you, you may win."
Jiang He looked at it and felt sorry. "Why don’t I draw for my sister if she loses?"
Li Hao patted him on the shoulder. "There is no hero in the casino to save the beauty."
After fourteen handfuls, Song Anqiao’s grief reached an extreme, and a white and tender face could not be drawn. Everyone thought it was fun to bully Song Anqiao, but also drew interest.
"Don’t draw hands" Yao Xue looked at Song Anqiao’s soft hands and suggested.
She is seven and a half years older than Song Anqiao, and subconsciously regards Song Anqiao as a younger sister. It is always addictive to bully her younger sister.
Song Anqiao wanted to get up and run to Li Hao when he heard the explosion. Yao Xue grabbed her hand and smiled and said, "An Qiao is good, let your sister draw and let you go."
When Chu Fei was far away from the building, he saw that his Qiao Mei was blocked in the corner and bullied. His eyes suddenly sank and his voice was somewhat cold. "What are you doing!"
Bullying Song Anqiao’s play, three people froze and suddenly a chill jumped from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and their bodies could not help shivering.
Chu Fei’s face is far away, his thin black lips are pinched into a line, and he reaches for the mat. Song Anqiao’s voice is sharp. "You three don’t move here!"
Was he holding into the room ChuFei far cold face to wash Song Anqiao Song Anqiao grin "light pain pain".
Chu Feiyuan pinched her cheek and pinched her tone badly. "You are stupid!"
Song anqiao wronged her for not playing cards.
There are three people outside. Look at me. I see that you are scared stiff by the cold in Chufei. You are stupid and motionless.
Chu Fei walked out of the room, his slender fingers were still stained with water drops, and he sat down on the mat with long legs and knees. The tone was indifferent. "Come on, I will get revenge for Qiao Mei."
"…" Three people stupid.
Half an hour later, the three men repeatedly begged for mercy. "Mr. Chu, you have a lot of adults. We will never bully your Qiao Mei again."
Li Hao is even worse, new hatred and old hatred. Chu Feiyuan deliberately targeted him. He touched his wallet. "Look, Mr. Chu, I really have no money."
Slowly lift your eyes, Chu Fei, and casually glance at the wallet of the three people. The wallet is cleaner than the face.
In front of him, dozens of red tickets and banknotes ranging from 521 yuan were put away and handed to Song Anqiao beside him "to come to Qiao Mei to buy ice cream"
Song anqiao took a provocative smile at the three of them and bought ice cream at the alacrity building.
Chufei’s distant condensation slowly said, "OK, let’s go on."
"Still coming?" Three people have different opinions.
What does this man want to do after losing all his money?
Chufei’s distant expression is indifferent. "My Qiao Mei has not reported his revenge yet."
"Didn’t report? What were you doing just now? " Yao Xue asked with wide eyes.
Chu Fei casually lifted his eyes and his thin lips slightly to "warm up"
"Poof-"three people vomiting blood.
When Song Anqiao came back from eating ice cream, Yao Xue and them were lying on the mat playing dead at cards. They were humiliated by Chu Feiyuan and vowed that they would never play cards again.
The hatred was almost the same. Song Anqiao kindly sent an ice cream to each of them and waved his hand. "See someone behind me?"
The three men resented the unfairness of the family members who played cards.
After the three people left, Song Anqiao got cleaned up and begged for mercy. "Don’t play cards after you stop playing, and don’t let others draw …"
ChuFei far pinched her waist with a rush hoarse voice with a hint of ambiguous words "do you know what this is called? There’s someone behind you. God calls you someone. "
Song Anqiao shivered …

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