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Chapter 19 Come to my house for dinner tonight(1/2)

Author: Lazy

The friends of the sculpting are much more happy.

After exercising, Xia Chuan became active all over and his physical fitness seemed to have improved a lot.

I don’t know if it’s the illusion of youth or if there is any change.

After looking in the mirror, I was sunny and handsome, with clear edges and angular, and my abdominal muscles gradually became obvious.

It’s not a beer belly, and it’s not a shame. Permanent Motion Machine is a bit of a bragging person.

However, the walking pile driver has no chance to run.

Xia Chuan didn't go to watch the World Cup, just watch the results tomorrow morning.

The World Cup can no longer control his emotions.

Xia Guangxue was still calling relatives and friends, asking for help in the matter of building a house.

It seems that the money problem needs to be solved.

Although he is not ready to say the money he earns now, he can buy a small string to solve the problem of lack of money at home.

At around eleven o'clock, Dong Qingrong's information bombed.

Dong Qingrong: France lost, France really lost!

Dong Qingrong: You’ve made the prediction right!

Dong Qingrong: Xia Chuan, if the next game is lost, you will be my noble person!

Even through the phone, Xia Chuan could feel Dong Qingrong's excitement.

I guess I'm going to have insomnia again.

Xia Chuan: I'll go to bed first, and then get up tomorrow to see the results. I'll easily get heart disease when I see the process.

Dong Qingrong: You go to bed, I will post the results after reading them.

Xia Chuan decisively turned on the flight mode. The most annoying thing is that when he is in deep sleep, he calls or information harassment, especially those who promote or borrow.

———

Early in the morning, the sun rises in the east.

On a new day, Xia Guangxue still has to go to work.

Xia Chuan got up in a hurry, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and felt a lot of sweat and sticky.

He simply took a shower, which was much more refreshing. Although he would still sweat later, he just wanted to be refreshed for a while. Let's talk about it when it feels refreshed.

Turn on your phone, the information exploded.

Dong Qingrong: We won, we won!

Dong Qingrong: France lost 0-2 to Mexico, and the country really lost!

Dong Qingrong: Oh my God, I guessed everything. You have wasted three prize tickets and bought the wrong score, but you still made a lot of money!

Dong Qingrong: Xia Chuan, you are really my noble person!

Jiang He: Early.

Yang Jia: When will you go to the driving school and go together?

There is a lot of information, especially Dong Qingrong, who is like crazy.

Xia Chuan looked at it and found that it was exactly the same as in his memory, without any deviation. He and Dong Qingrong could not make any money.

Although I wasted 400,000, I made more money.

Xia Chuan said 'Congratulations' to Dong Qingrong. The other party didn't reply, so he should be sleeping.

When I went out yesterday, I saw her yawning all the time, losing money, and having insomnia. The next day, I was excited, like a roller coaster, and I went up and down.

Sure enough, not betting is a win.

Xia Chuan didn't think he was gambling, he was just picking up money.

In his opinion, the World Cup is full of money and can't be picked up.

The World Cup was very conscientious, suspended for two days, and vacate the event to Saturday and Sunday, giving the audience enough time to raise money.

I can rest in the next two days, and Xia Chuan calmed down and took the subject exam and then deal with some trivial matters.

When he left the door, Xia Chuan put his hands in his pockets, not knowing what an opponent was.

———

At the entrance of the breakfast shop, Yang Jia rode his Giant.

"Do you have a good relationship with Jiang He now?"

Xia Chuan let out a mouthful of soup dumplings: "On average, how good do you think a friend you just made?"

"By the way, Yu Jiali asked us to go to KTV on Saturday and asked me to tell you."

Yang Jia asked, "Are you going?"

"Don't go."

"Why, there are so many girls."

Xia Chuan reminded: "I made an appointment with Jiang He on Saturday to go to KTV, and Dou Qingqing would go too."

"Fuck, I'm going to go too, then I'll refuse Yu Jiali's side."

As soon as he heard about playing with Jiang He and the others, Yang Jia turned against each other instantly, and Yu Jiali left it behind.

"Just tell her that I don't have time."

"OK."

After breakfast, we arrived at the driving school.

Xia Chuan teased: "Your mother won't give you it to you recently?"

"My mother has something to do, so she would give me every day. That day, she was buying vegetables and I had already learned the whole thing. The coach said she would take the exam next week."

Jiang He asked, "The first time I have to go to the driving school, do you still have money?"

"I have it."

"Okay~"

Jiang He also thinks that if a relative drives Audi Q5, his family's conditions should not be bad.

She went back yesterday and asked curiously, and the car seemed to cost 600,000 yuan.

Jiang He said with a smile: "If I can pass the second subject in one go, I will treat you to a meal~"

"OK."

Xia Chuan did not deny that he had indeed helped Jiang He in subject 2, so there was no reason to refuse.

Qiu Yulin still looked so careless.

Xia Chuan ignored him and chatted with Jiang He on his own.

The coach joked: "Is it okay today?"

“I’m idle today.”

Xia Chuan handed over a pack of cigarettes.

The coach did not refuse: "Good cigarette, was it your sister or your mother who came to pick you up yesterday?"

"cousin."

"Your family is in good condition."

Xia Chuan just smiled, what a der: "When will we practice subject three?"

"For you, it doesn't matter whether you practice or not?"

"Go to a process."

At ten o'clock, Dong Qingrong called.

"Hello."

"Xiachuan, are you in the driving school?"

"yes."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the white Audi Q5 came over.

Jiang He stood at the door and waved his hand: "By bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Yang Jia looked at Xia Chuan with enviousness and his back teeth were about to be broken.

Thinking of Xia Chuan and his beautiful sister kissing me and having money to take, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
To be continued...
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