Chapter 458

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"The sun is killing me."

Chu Haoling murmured dissatisfiedly, and took everyone's cards: "Continue to continue, I don't believe it anymore, I can still draw Xiaojiang every time and fail."

"That's not necessarily, just your luck..."

Fang Rui took over the conversation naturally, and Shen Rui added with a smile, "You went to the toilet and didn't wash your hands just now, did you?"

Or was it being dealt with several times in a row, and when it was finally his turn to take the ghost card, he ran into Jiang Shang again?

"Fuck you, you better pray that you don't fall into my hands, or... hum..."

Two hums are enough to see that he has prepared a tricky trick, but I don't know if there is a chance to use it.

"Draw!"

"Mom, I'll help you smoke!"

The shuffled poker cards were placed in the middle of several close-together tables again. Little Fat Chen, who had not slept, shouted excitedly. Although he could not understand what they were playing, he would laugh along when others were punished. Still very engaged.

"Okay, you come to smoke."

There was no way to take him, Yun Yao held him up and stood up, Xiao Pangchen threw himself on the table and drew a card, and the others also drew the remaining cards, Yun Che showed the card face with a wicked face: " Sorry, it's my turn this time, um...heart A, who got it?"

"Forehead……"

When the words fell, Zhou Zeyu's forehead went black, and the rest of the people didn't even look at the cards, and threw them back. Yun Che leaned over and held his head on the table with a pestle: "How do you want to play, Uncle Zhou?"

"Brother Che, please let me go!"

The more he laughed like this, the more scared Zhou Zeyu was, and he was about to cry.

"Hey, don't take away the back door, be serious."

"That's right, Uncle Zhou, if you are willing to admit defeat, choose one."

"Anyway, it's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. Can we order it, man?"

"Uncle Zhou, gān Dad!"

"Gān your sister!"

Seeing them standing and talking without backache, Zhou Zeyu got angry, glared at them fiercely, then turned to Yun Che with a shy face: "Brother Che, can we be gentle?"

"Yes, when am I not gentle?"

This is quite shameless. Except for his super admirers Yun Yun and Xiaopangchen, who would think he was gentle? The last time he got a ghost card, he made Chu Haoling very miserable.

"I choose to be sincere... No, it's better to take a big adventure."

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Zhou Zeyu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and decisively went out.

"Are you sure it won't change?"

Seeing the expression of a strong man with a broken wrist, Yun Che couldn't help teasing him deliberately. Zhou Zeyu hesitated for a moment, and his head shook decisively like a drum: "It's a big risk, and I won't change it."

To be honest, he was afraid that Yun Che would ask terrifying questions. In comparison, he felt that the big adventure was much safer.

"Okay, then... just pick one person from the people present and sing the most common sand dance in our southwest."

"Oops..."

"bump……"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Zeyu fell under the chair with a strange cry. Some people who didn't understand what sand dance was, quickly took out their mobile phones and searched. After a while, everyone present laughed maliciously. The so-called sand dance Dance is a derivative of veneer dance. Generally, both men and women hug each other and do not move. The sensitive parts of the lower body are in close contact, and they are repeatedly rubbed up and down, left and right, just like a grinding wheel polishing an object. Another person rubs... The picture is too beautiful, and everyone said that they dare not imagine it.

"Fuck, Brother Che, you are cruel, can't I drink?"

Zhou Zeyu, who got up, glared fiercely at Yun Che, leaned over to pick up the glass of white wine, raised his head and took a sip.

"what……"

The pungency of the liquor made his tears almost flow out. Zhou Zeyu stuck out his tongue like a pug to dissipate the heat. He picked up a bunch of mutton skewers and solved it in three or two strokes. With the neutralization of the food, the spicy food quickly numbed his throat. It's finally comfortable.

"Unfortunately, I couldn't see Uncle Zhou Sha Yiqu."

Jiang Shanqiáng, who was sitting next to him, held back his smile and patted him on the shoulder regretfully. Zhou Zeyu turned his head and slapped his hand away: "If I knew earlier, the labor and management would kill you."

The Sha Yiqu that Yun Che proposed was actually not difficult, but the difficulty was that he didn’t have his other half yet. If he dared to ask Yun Yao or Zhan Yafei to dance with him, it was estimated that he would be beaten down if he couldn’t finish talking. He chose a single man, and he really couldn't talk, so he could only choose to drink.

"Sand, now it doesn't matter, we agree with both hands and feet."

"Yes, Uncle Zhou, don't be a coward, come to a song!"

"Do you need me to prepare music for you?"

"Ha ha……"

A group of young people were all afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Seeing this, they resolutely started coaxing together. The two women, Yunyao and Zhan Yafei, were laughing all over the place.

"It doesn't matter to me, we are both men anyway, and I also have what you have. If you really get sanded up, it's a big deal to run to the bathroom. Without a wife, can we still have a golden right hand?"

After deciding that Zhou Zeyu didn't dare, Jiang Shan shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, and everyone shouted louder, even Xing Feng Yun Che joined in, Zhou Zeyu gave them a vicious look: "You wait for me, come again!"

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