"Why are you lying to me!"

Situ Xuan directly put his hand on Chu Zhihan's shoulders, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, brother, you are my little wife's brother, that is my brother. How could I lie to you? I also hope you are well!"

"But, you and Sheng Tingye are in the same group, how can you be a good person?"

Chu Zhihan frowned, looking at the man's hoof on his shoulder with disgust, and had the urge to chop it off with a knife.

In the past few years, he has been in trouble and bloodshed. He is very wary of people and is not used to being so close to others.

"No, no, no, it's not the case now. From now on, I will draw a clear line between me and that unsentimental, cold-blooded guy like Sheng Tingye!"

Situ Xuan made an exaggerated "cross" gesture and said with an attentive smile: "Brother, I am now on the same team as you, and I will listen to you."

"I wasn't joking just now. If you don't mind, brother, I can introduce you to the plastic surgeon another day and let him evaluate whether your face can be repaired."

"Can."

Chu Zhihan nodded, the defensiveness in his eyes no longer so deep.

The two people sat in the car and started talking loudly. Chu Zhihan even enthusiastically invited Situ Xuan to the "Red Heart Pawn Shop" to have a drink with him.

Chu Zhixin and Bai Jingyue were sitting in the back row, looking at each other with questions on their heads.

Chu Zhixin: "What happened? Why did these two people start calling themselves brothers? What did I miss?"

Bai Jingyue: "What's so strange? This is the guy the social gangster is talking about!"

Chu Zhixin: "But, he became rebellious too quickly. My brother and his brother-in-law are mortal enemies, right?"

Bai Jingyue: "That's right. This guy knelt down too quickly. What is he trying to do?"

Original intention: "There is a conspiracy!"

Bai Jingyue: "Yeah, there must be a conspiracy!"

A busload of people happily returned to the ‘Bare Heart Pawn Shop’.

Chu Zhihan threatened to cook the food himself and entertain them well.

Situ Xuan looked like a follower who hated meeting him so late, "Brother, I'll go with you and you teach me how to cook."

Ever since, the two grown men started talking loudly in the kitchen again, their energy was a bit abnormal, they were like young lovers.

In the beginning of the heart, Bai Jingyue was sitting on the sofa, showing off fruit snacks, and the two children were running around in the courtyard, holding antique ornaments worth tens of millions as toys, and Changqing was looking after them several times.

I almost have a heart attack.

"Hey, Master Yuan Bao, be careful. That's not an ordinary football. It's a football used by princes and nobles during the Western Han Dynasty to play Cuju. It's made of pure gold and ancient jade. It's very expensive. Don't break it!"

"Ah, Miss Tangbao, this vase cannot be moved. It is a top-quality product from the official kiln. The boss likes it best..."

Bai Jingyue, like the children, seemed to have entered a different world, and everything she saw felt novel.
Chapter completed!