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Chapter 692 The bracelet rolled to the feet of the ancestors!

Although Gu Bingting begged on the other end of the phone.

However, when Gu Shiyin heard that the medical beauty bracelet was really lost, her attitude became cold:

"Pingting? Hey?Pingting? Sorry, I'm going to board the plane here. The signal is not very good. I'll contact you when I have time..."

Smack, the call ended.

Her medical beauty bracelet is so valuable that she was actually lost by that idiot Gu Bingting. She still has the face to come to her for help?

If Fang Yumei had not been working tirelessly to provide her with her for the past few days, the nutrients she needed would have been unable to support her vests and delicate appearance.

Without the bracelet, Gu Bingting is equivalent to useless waste here.

Waste is not worth wasting a second.

It’s better to seize the time to cultivate Fang Yumei’s delicious food and jade chopsticks.

Gu Shiyin hung up the phone and walked quickly to the door of the Famo Mansion. She saw a man with gray hair and blue eyes. She quickly came forward to shake hands: "Mr. Alexander, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please--"

Alexander said thank you in French, and said in Chinese that was not very clear: "Why are you empires so strange?"

He pointed at the Famo Mansion, lined up like a snake cake, and there was no one at the door of the "Shihuijian" at the end of the corridor.

This is a very clear comparison.

Gu Shiyin smiled: "Let's ask you to see what kind of food it is, which is worth queuing for a day and a night. Even if the restaurant that doesn't have to queue is next to it, I'll take a look."

"Oh, look forward to it!" The old French man whistled with a childlike heart.

Just as Gu Shiyin and Alexander walked back to the second floor while chatting and laughing.

At the end of the team, Gu Bingting grabbed her cell phone in a daze: "Didn't my aunt say that she wants to board the plane, is the signal bad? But isn't the one who talks to the French guy? "

Because she lost her bracelet, she quickly became fat and thin and fainted in the rental house, and almost died.

I remembered that it was because I ordered a red wine foie gras takeaway that night, and it happened abnormally after eating. She was so angry that she came to check again if there was something wrong with the production of this restaurant.

Who knew that there was a long queue!

If my aunt is inside, what line will she be waiting in line?

Gu Bingting called out her aunt a few more times, but no one paid attention to her.

She pulled the manager again and insisted on letting her in alone. The manager had no choice but to use the celebrity party upstairs as a shield.

When Gu Bingting heard this, she said, "A celebrity cocktail party? I am a celebrity!"

She opened her phone again and searched in the WeChat group... Unexpectedly, after searching for a long time, she couldn't find the famous socialite group at all.

Damn, who kicked her out of the group?

My aunt agreed that she would never give up on her and support her? Auntie, where are you?!

==

Bo Gucheng just got out of the elevator with Xi Zuer's hand.

I was blocked by the bustling crowds of people.

He protected her and walked through the crowd, passing by Gu Bingting, who was quarreling with the restaurant manager to enter without stopping at all.

Xi Rubao, who was following behind, curled his lips: "No, for the sake of an internet celebrity restaurant, I have to die. Are other restaurants not delicious? Is Chinese food not delicious? Must we rush to eat French food?"

Xi Zuer looked back and smiled: "Ah, I understand this. There is a kind of child who has not had a lot of brains since ancient times. He also likes to worship gods and immortals, so he will soon forget his ancestors."

Bo Gucheng said lightly: "The herd mentality is a illusion for some Chinese people."

Xi Rubao straightened his back: "I don't think the moon in foreign countries is round! Sister, your snow phoenix guzheng made me realize that Western musical instruments were not as good as our imperial traditional instruments!"

"Yeah."

"Huh? Sister, what is the green, round and rolling thing on the ground?"
Chapter completed!
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