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1825th

Wednesday.
This day is for Xiangnan.
It was probably the day it was least willing to face.
Because I want to send someone away.
That person spent three years here.
What does three years mean?
Meaning it can turn a high school student into a college student.
It means from teenagers to young people.
Meaning growth.
It also means separation.
Luoluo didn't want to make it too grand.
But even she didn't know, after the press conference.
The people from the Emperor Alliance are all here no matter how they are.
Lin Feng was even wearing a suit, with a slender figure and a dog-like Lin Huahua, which made people shine and couldn't recognize her.
Her fat brother was like before, seeing Qin Mo was like seeing the enemy of life.
"Qin Bingbiao, who asked you to come? Please, are you a little hostile and competitive? This is not the Emperor Alliance, it is Xiangnan, Xiangnan! What's wrong with you showing up in our Xiangnan with a group of people!"
Qin Mo was wearing a beige windbreaker, lifted his eyelids lightly, raised his hand and looked at the time: "Thirteen:30."
"What's the twelve-thirteen? I'll ask you what time to talk to me?" Zhao Sanpang was a little confused.
Qin Mo's eyes were low or cold, and there was no warmth at all: "A person as dignified as the world's number one handsome fat should not care about any hostile state."
"Ah, of course!" Zhao Sanpang heard the waist and said, "I don't know who I am, Fatty, I am generous to others and rely on my face to make a living. I'm just going to be a hostile state. What's the point of us? We will still win back next year."
Qin Mo ignored his words and wiped his hand: "Since that's the case, this fat man will definitely not care about treating us to a meal."
"It's just a meal, this is..." Zhao Sanpang said this and stopped, then grabbed his hair: "I said why did he suddenly praise me, Little Spade, do you think it's appropriate for your man to look like this?"
Bo Jiu curled his lips and smiled, and naturally gave him two words: "It's appropriate, Fatty Master should have respected the friendship of the landlords."
Zhao Sanpang;... You are not actually here to see Luo Luo off, but to bring a large group of people from the Emperor League to eat and drink.
Also, why did he ask the question Xiao Haitao just now?
In the eyes of Xiao Heitao, Qin Mo's shameless man was suitable for anything!
"Since that's the case, Fatty will also reimburse us for the high-speed rail ticket." Coco bit the rabbit's ear: "I'm poor recently."
Zhao Sanpang took a deep breath, pointed at himself, and pointed at him: "The rich young master is famous brands from beginning to end, and he is still in the Imperial League team. Are you crying poor in Xiangnan? Where is your conscience!"
"Don't care about these details. You know, if I can't play games well in the future, I can only go back and inherit my family business, which is also very painful." Coco looked serious.
Zhao Sanpang just felt crazy.
After all, the people from southern Hunan are leaving, so why are the Emperor Alliance coming to join in the fun?
But... I should be very happy to see Luo Luo's appearance.
Zhao Sanpang turned his head.
I saw that Bo Jiuzheng was holding a white rose in one hand and holding a hand in the other hand. He put it in Luo Luo's hand, and the corner of his mouth chuckled, clean and handsome: "My goddess is leaving, so I can't bear to leave."
"My spade male god tried to keep me, maybe I will stay." Luo Luo answered very well, with a slight red face.
Chapter completed!
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