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Chapter 39 Bai Shao, do you have any last words?

The tea fruit in Su Yue's hand fell to the ground and suddenly became furious, "My tea fruit! Which one is the god-killer! It's so damn!"

In addition to the cabin, An Yan and Su Yue saw a familiar figure standing on the bow of another yacht.

Fu Chen supported the fence and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet an acquaintance. I'm so embarrassed!"

Si Heng looked at Fu Chenyu and felt a little dissatisfied, "How did you drive a boat? Such a large area of ​​sea, do you have to hit my yacht?"

An Yirou came out of the cab tremblingly, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

An Yan was in a bad mood at first, but now she was even more angry when she saw An Yirou's face. "If you can't open it, don't open it, cause trouble everywhere!"

An Yirou red eyes and pulled Fu Chenyu's arm, "Sister, why are you aggressive?"

An Yan sneered, "You and Du Xinlan occupied the shares left to me for many years. Is this an aggressive person?"

"Sister, can you talk about family matters when you go home? Today everyone is out to play..."

An Yan said coldly: "Family affairs? If you treat me as a family, you will not turn my fiancé into my brother-in-law."

An Yiru pear blossoms are raining, looking weak and pitiful, "Sister, I know you are angry. You can apologize to you no matter how you want me to apologize. It's okay to sprinkle my hot boiled water like last time."

An Yan's eyes flashed with a gleam and she looked at Su Yue, "Yueyue, you said you were going to find someone to abuse him. If you don't abuse her, are you a little sorry for her?"

Su Yue curled her lips, "I just happened to boil a pot of boiling water."

An Yirou originally wanted everyone to think that An Yan was a cruel woman, but An Yan seemed to care about other people's opinions at all. She knew that An Yan would do what she said, and this time she shot herself in the foot.

She hugged Fu Chenyu's arm uneasy, "Chen Yu..."

Fu Chenyu was naturally proud of himself, and all the signs appeared to be jealous.

He said, "Don't mention the past things. An Yan, I won't ignore you if you have any problems in the future."

An Yan ignored Fu Chenyu, a big scumbag who was so frustrated, and just thought he was polluting the air.

Bai Qinghan sneered, "No need to bother Mr. Fu, I will be responsible for everything An Yan has."

Fu Chen felt uncomfortable when he put his tongue on his cheek.

An Yan raised his chin and said, "An Yirou, you want to apologize to me, right?"

An Yirou couldn't regret what she said in front of everyone, but thinking that Fu Chenyu would never let this little bitch hurt him, he nodded, "Yes."

An Yan entered the cabin and took out a food box containing six light green tea fruits. "As long as you finish these six tea fruits, the matter of robbing my fiancé will be written off."

Su Yue raised her eyebrows. Isn’t this what An Yan stopped her from eating?

When An Yirou saw that it was a dessert, she felt relieved, "Okay, as long as my sister and I settled their past grudges."

Bai Qinghan brought the food box forward, An Yirou picked it up and took it, and immediately changed her face.

The pungent smell instantly filled the entire mouth and nose, irritating her tears.

An Yirou cried, "This is a mustard sandwich."

An Yan curled her lips and said, "Eat it, don't leave any six. Only then can you tell your sincere affection!"

Su Yue covered her mouth and laughed, and asked in a low voice, "Is this why you don't let me eat?"

"Um."

Su Yue looked at Bai Qinghan and sighed that this kid's life was pretty good, and he had the unlucky blocking knife of An Yirou.

An Yirou endured the torture and finished eating the six tea fruits in full view. She wiped her tears, "Sister, hiss, ha, are you satisfied this time?"

An Yan smiled lightly, "Fu Chenyu's matter is over. As for other matters, we will settle the accounts slowly in the future!"

An Yirou gritted her teeth with hatred and took the mineral water handed over by Lu Jiajia. She vowed to make this damn country bumpkin die!

Fu Chenyu's mouth twitched wildly, which means he is worth six tea fruits?

He felt depressed, and looked at An Yan's calm and gentle little face, and his desire to possess himself became stronger and stronger.

Zhou Zhan, who was Fu Chenyu's companion, smiled and said, "Yi Rou didn't mean it just now, but this collision also caused fate. Why don't we play together?"

The others who were traveling with him also agreed, "Yes, it's quite lively for everyone to have fun together. You can also grill fish together at night, bonfire parties, etc."

Just as Bai Qinghan wanted to refuse, An Yan said, "Okay, let's play together. But the loser will accept the punishment. Do you dare to play?"

Fu Chenyu cut, "What's the matter? As long as you can afford to lose!"

An Yirou looked at An Yan's cunning smile and felt uneasy. She always felt that An Yan was making a trap for her.

She pulled Fu Chenyu, "Chen Yu, why don't we stop playing."

"Why are you so disappointed?"

Seeing the man frowning his eyebrows and An Yirou pursed her lips, she did not dare to disobey any of Fu Chenyu's decisions.

An Yan, Bai Qinghan, Shang Wenhang, Su Yue fights Fu Chenyu, An Yirou, Zhou Zhan and Lu Jiajia.

Fu Chenyu threw an ambiguous look at An Yan, "I will accompany you whatever you want."

An Yan said: "Then let's play archery."

Su Yue handed Si Heng a wink, who quickly brought the bow and arrow, which they prepared last night.

Everyone thought it was novel. After all, they usually played cards, dice, darts, etc., and the heartbeat stimulation they played by archery.

An Yan curled her lips, "Since everyone agrees, then we are not allowed to go back on our word."

Fu Chenyu smiled, "What's there to regret about this? Let's start now."

An Yan said, "I'll talk about the rules. Two people will choose to fight against the other group. One person shoots an arrow, and the other person holds an apple on his head as a target. The person who shoots the shot wins."

Everyone: "..."

An Yan looked at An Yirou, "I chose to join Bai Qinghan to fight against you and Fu Chenyu."

Bai Qinghan: "... Am I a target?"

An Yan smiled, "You and Apple are targets."

"Can you regret it?"

"Before fishing, you are willing to accept the loss. I asked you to fulfill my request now and be my target."

Bai Qinghan: "..."

An Yirou looked at Fu Chenyu in panic, "Chen Yu, I'm worried that I'll shoot you with my hand..."

Fu Chenyu glared at her, and now he regretted how shameless he was.

He said, "Yirou, be a target, believe me, I will definitely shoot an apple."

An Yiru: "..."

An Yan took the bow and arrow and apple handed over by Su Yue, and she threw the apple to Bai Qinghan, "Stand on the deck, don't move, otherwise I won't shoot anywhere."

Bai Qinghan's mouth twitched and walked over reluctantly. He placed the red apple on his head and covered the important part with his hands, for fear that he would lose his son and grandson. "Axi, come on!"

An Yan stood shoulder-width with his feet, holding a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other.

The sea breeze blew on her ink hair, and the sunlight covered a layer of soft and golden light on her soft and quiet little face.

An Yan aimed at the apple on Bai Qinghan's head, and a trace of evil charm appeared on the corner of her lips, "Young Master Bai, do you have any last words?"
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