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The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation ) Chapter 161

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Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation

Su Fuyun: “Gu Moyue, did you put honey on your mouth today? Even if you did, I wouldn’t agree to let you go to the club!”

Xia Ling froze.

In her mind, Hai Hai let out a ‘pfft’.

Straight men were truly a miraculous existence. They actually misunderstood her like this to trick him!

Xia Ling simply chuckled.

“Su Fuyun, I’ve already decided on something. Is it useful if you don’t agree?”

Indeed, it didn’t seem to be useful!

Su Fuyun choked for a moment.

“The club is very chaotic, especially since you’re a girl.”

Xia Ling didn’t care at all. “It’s fine. At worst, we’ll just have a falling out. If I were to possess you, even I would be afraid of myself!”

Su Fuyun fell silent.

*

The next day, Xia Ling got up and cleansed herself neatly.

After tidying up, she carried her backpack and called out to the bedroom where Su Fuyun was sleeping.

“Su Fuyun, I’ll go to the club to take a look today. Wait for my good news at home.”

The club did not accept everyone.

Yesterday, when Li Kui was talking nonstop, Xia Ling had remembered the process he had mentioned.

If one wanted to join the club, they first had to submit a document and then participate in the selection.

The five people who won in the end would be kept as reserves.

The members of the reserve-duty club would get two thousand dollars a month.

Two thousand dollars for playing games; how cool would that be? Moreover, Xia Ling’s ambition was not limited to this.

After a long time, there was no movement in Su Fuyun’s room.

He probably really did not want her to enter the club, right? Xia Ling shrugged and walked out on her own.

She had just opened the door.

Behind her, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, as well as Su Fuyun’s voice.

“You’re just a child. You’re not even an ***** yet. I’ll go with you.”

He was wearing the white Polo shirt he had bought yesterday, and the blue jeans underneath. A person depended on clothes, and a Buddha depended on gold. Su Fuyun was originally a lazy Su Fuyun, but now he had a haircut and bought clothes that suited his tall figure.

His calm eyebrows and eyes were revealed. His beard had been shaved, and he looked much younger.

Looking at Su Fuyun, who had a tough mouth but a soft heart, Xia Ling smiled until her eyes curved.

She went back happily and held Su Fuyun’s arm.

“Let’s go! Su Fuyun! Su Fuyun will do it. One is worth two!”

Su Fuyun seemed to have woken up earlier than her, and he had changed his clothes earlier.

He glanced at Xia Ling.

Su Fuyun gently reprimanded, “Since you want to do it, do your best. Don’t embarrass me, understand?”

“Got it!” Xia Ling replied happily.

The two of them took the bus all the way to the entrance of the Ice Ning Club.

Xia Ling gave Li Kui a call. Soon, a strong man walked out from the club.

Li Kui came out in a hurry and saw this strange pair at first glance.

The man looked tall and thin. His eyebrows and eyes were exposed, but his facial features were clear and bright.

Girl…

If it wasn’t for the same look in his eyes, Li Kui almost didn’t recognize him.

He surrounded Xia Ling and clicked his tongue in wonder. “Little Chili, where’s your signature red hair? Why did you lose it?”

Xia Ling rolled her eyes at him.

“I’m happy to do it. It’s none of your business!”

She looked like a beautiful girl, but the moment she opened her mouth, her fierce nature was immediately revealed.

Li Kui clenched his fists and coughed without hesitation.

“The two of you, come with me.”

*

The Ice Lemon Club was considered a first-tier club in the country.

Every time they formed a top team, they would spend a lot of money to dig it up. There was also internal coaching and training. The various facilities were not inferior to the other clubs in the country.

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

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Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes.
"Xia Xia, where are you running to? "

[1v1, sweeter than ever ]
"..."
Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

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