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Chapter 434 Migrating the sick number!(1/2)

Chapter 434 Cats have nine lives!

"Come on!" Song Ziming raised his wine glass and said to Susan.

Susan also reluctantly raised her wine glass, simply clinked with Song Ziming's wine glass, and then drank it in one sip.

Then Susan stood up:

"I'm sorry, let's just stop here today. I have something to do, and I'll talk about it someday."

Susan is about to leave.

I don't want to offend Song Ziming.

Therefore, it is still polite and elegant enough.

Because the Song family has always been a giant, and it is an existence that she cannot provoke.

Song Ziming leaned on the chair, holding a wine glass in his hand, and did not look back.

Because he knew that Susan couldn't leave!

thump!

Susan thrust into the chair and almost fell down.

If he hadn't held the chair, he would have fallen.

At this time, Susan felt that it was a dizzy moment.

And what's even more deadly is.

Hot all over!

Inside the body, that primitive impulse burst out!

Susan tried desperately to suppress her impulse and said gritting her teeth:

"You've drugged my wine?"

Song Ziming turned around in a ring chair, raised his glass and said to Susan:

"Beautiful Miss Susan, I just love you, so I put a little medicine in your wine glass."

"But don't worry, I can also put some medicine foam myself, so that we can be passionate when we do it."

After saying that, Song Ziming took out a small bag of medicinal noodles and poured them into his cup. Then he shook it for a while, and the white medicinal noodles quickly melted into the red wine glass.

Song Ziming raised his wine glass and drank it down.

Then, his eyes shot out the light of greed.

He untied his collar and walked towards Susan step by step.

"Susan, I'm here."

"Shameless!" Susan tried hard to grasp the wall with her hands, and her nails were scratched.

She had to fight against the primitive impulse in her body desperately, but it was so difficult.

At this moment, she called out a voice in her heart:

Ye Chen! Ye Chen! Where are you?

Song Ziming had already loosened his tie and threw his coat to the ground, revealing his body of fat and fat, and then said to Susan:

"What Sun Yat-hai said is not true at all. I will show you now to let you know that I am not as cowardly as Ye Chen."

At this moment, the door slammed! and someone knocked open!

A voice floated over coldly:

"Song Ziming, stop me!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, ringing in the air above the private room.

When Susan saw that figure, she felt like she had seen a heavenly soldier!

"Ye Chen! Ye Chen!"

Susan rushed over.

However, the effect of the medicinal force, the feet flashed and soft and were about to fall down.

"Susan!"

Ye Chen hugged Susan in his arms in his waist, and then said to Susan:

"Open your mouth."

Susan opened her mouth obediently, and Ye Chen put a pill into Susan's mouth:

"Swallow."

Susan nodded:

"Um."

Susan didn't doubt it, this must be the antidote.

Ye Chen wanted everything in his head, and had prepared the antidote in advance in advance!

And it is the antidote he configured himself!

As soon as the medicine was in his mouth, Susan felt a cool feeling!

The god is clear and the eyes are bright!

The whole body is hot and gone.

Susan looked up at Ye Chen. She had never felt that Ye Chen was so tall and majestic and could be relied upon as at this time.

With Ye Chen, he has a full sense of security.

Strange, why didn’t I feel like this before?

His chest is so strong!

It’s a pity that I divorced Ye Chen impulsively, otherwise I would have monopolized his broad chest.

Now it has been occupied by Zhou Mengnan.

When Susan thought of this, she yelled at Ye Chen's chest and took a bite!

"Ouch!"

Ye Chen looked down at Susan and saw her cherry mouth biting her chest, with anger on her face.

"What are you doing?" Ye Chen asked.

However, when Ye Chen saw Susan's beautiful face, he felt very helpful.

Song Ziming saw Susan lying in Ye Chen's arms and facing Ye Chen Yunxi, making him so angry that he was filled with smoke!

Song Ziming's face became ferocious:

"Ye Chen! You are like a hanged ghost, your ghost will never fade away!"

After Song Ziming finished speaking, he punched and thundered on the wall!

"You guys, come here!"

As soon as Song Ziming finished speaking, the door of the private room was kicked open again.

Two women and one man came from next door.

The man is Xiong Zhennan, the young master of Longdu!

Two women, one is Ouyang Lili and the other is Guo Xiang!

All three of them held wine glasses, looking indifferent.

Because, they are the wealthy family of Longdu!

In their eyes, Yuncheng is like a big countryside!

They are from Longdu!

Song Ziming clapped his hands, then looked at Ye Chen with a smile:

"Ye Chen, do you know how many lives I have?"

Ye Chen said lightly:

"Only half a life."

Song Ziming smiled proudly:

"No, your knowledge is too shallow!"

"Just like a cat has nine lives, I have nine lives!"

"Now, you can't run away!"

"Because, I have sued you!"
To be continued...
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