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Chapter 170 Is Installment Payment OK?

Chapter 170 Is Installment Payment OK?
"Too much?"

Zhao Guanghui looked at her speechlessly, and then said to her: "I thought your beauties' laughter would be gentle, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect a beautiful woman to be able to swallow mountains and rivers, right?"

"...That's right."

"I remember there were dice in the car, shall we play?"

Chi Qian tilted her head, and said: "Anyway, this area has a good view. If something really comes, we can find it in time. Let's make a bet on the infected person. If we lose, we will kill it. If we don't have it now, we will keep it for later. How about it?"

"Okay."

Qin Jie had no objections, and Zhao Guanghui would never have any. He went directly to the car to find dice, used the lid of the thermos bottle as a sieve cup, brought a table, and asked, "Who shakes it?"

"You found it, so you can shake it."

As soon as the three gambling addictions came, they started to waver. When Lu Shi and the others came back from searching the nearby small village, they were still gambling.

The card hanging on Zhao Guanghui's chest already has a three-digit number, Qin Jie is fine, it has been kept at a two-digit number, Chi Qian...

Digits.

He said a little unbalanced in his heart: "You still say you can't listen?"

"Actually, betting on this thing also pays attention to luck."

Chi Qian, who was in control of everything, couldn't help laughing and said, "When you reached hundreds, I said that I should stop playing. You asked to continue playing, didn't you?"

"I……"

"Are you comfortable? You even started gambling?"

Zhan Yi came over with a snakeskin bag, looked at the numbers on their chests, and said, "What is this for?"

Qin Jie talked about the bet between them with a little helplessness, but Zhan Yi bent over laughing when he saw Zhao Guanghui's three-digit number, "Dug hahahahahaha! Nima hahahahahahaha!"

"……Grass."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be too loud, but I can't help it hahaha!"

Zhan Yi threw away the snakeskin bag and covered his mouth to make up for his fault, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Laughing while apologizing, "You can do it, you have to be responsible for the infected people for half a month, right?"

"...Is it okay to pay in installments?"

As long as you have a little sense, you won't lose like this.

"You have to ask the infected people to see if they can bypass you when they go to work?"

"Miss Chi, this joke is not funny."

The atmosphere of a group of people was harmonious, which was dazzling in Song Yuxin's eyes.

She put her hand on the window sill, and said to Jia Sihui angrily: "Huihui, why do you think Chi Qian is so capable? He is so open among men that he can even curry favor with those who don't know him next to him. I'm really speechless."

Jia Sihui stood aside, a little envious of Chi Qian's generosity, she found that Chi Qian can really chat with anyone, it just depends on whether she wants to chat with that person.

She clearly knew that she would definitely not be able to be as flexible as Chi Qian. External conditions are important, but the most important thing is to have a rich inner life.

"Huihui?"

Song Yuxin, who hadn't received a reply for a long time, bumped her with her elbow, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking……"

Jia Sihui pursed her lips, as if she was afraid of being overheard, and said in a low voice: "You hate her so much, why don't you find a chance to lure her away, and just push her down when you reach a slope. ?”

Song Yuxin didn't dare to hurt someone like this, but for the sake of face, she forced herself to find a reason.

"I, if I can beat her, I will definitely do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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