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Chapter 448 The old man, Uncle Joe

The curtain was opened and the boss came over to greet him, "Okay?"

Fu Shiyan was very polite to him, "Thank you, sorry for bothering Uncle Qiao."

The elder named Uncle Qiao waved his hand and finally asked out his curiosity, "This is..."

The person asking was Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu was a little embarrassed when asked, and he knew what Fu Shi's expression was at the banquet without even looking.

How should I answer, girlfriend?

She subconsciously stepped back.

Suddenly her wrist was grabbed, and Fu Shiyan pulled her forward, speaking in a natural tone: "I'm married to Uncle Qiao, and this is my wife."

Jiang Shu's back stiffened.

She raised her head in disbelief.

"Married? Okay." Uncle Qiao smiled heartily, patted Jiang Shu's shoulder hard, and said: "Let's go, I invite you to have a supper." ωωw..net

Jiang Shu was stunned: "Ah?"

Fu Shiyan motioned for her to move forward.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Shu would never have imagined that one day, a man who made hundreds of millions of decisions every day would sit in a cramped and busy place eating late-night snacks.

And he didn't show any disdain.

Uncle Qiao ordered a few bottles of beer and was obviously very happy to see Fu Shiyan. He introduced to Jiang Shu: "I watched Shi Yan grow up. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Jiang Shu was not unsurprised when he suddenly learned about Fu Shiyan's past.

Fu Shiyan poured wine for Uncle Qiao and said lightly, "I've been too busy these past few years."

Uncle Qiao: "You think I don't know and are avoiding you, Uncle Qiao?"

The man was silent.

He was tall, and he sat on the small bench without any space to put his long legs.

Jiang Shu was curious, munching on the barbecue and asked, "Why, tell me."

Uncle Qiao smiled knowingly and didn't answer.

"Since you are still willing to come see me, that's good." Then he changed the subject, "Girl, you are the first woman I have ever seen beside him. How long did it take to get married?"

Fu Shiyan interrupted, half-jokingly: "That's because we don't see each other very often, so you only saw this one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Qiao hit him on the head with the end of a chopstick, "You have so many girlfriends. Is that something you should be proud of?"

Jiang Shu laughed out loud.

Fu Shiyan's warning eyes.

"What's your name girl?"

"Jiang Shu."

Uncle Qiao chewed on these two words and took another look at her face, "She looks... very similar..."

"Uncle Qiao, she is not Xiaoxiao." Fu Shiyan interrupted him with firm words, "She is Jiang Shu, my wife."

Uncle Qiao was stunned for a moment, then took a sip of wine and said, "Okay! I'm very happy that you can get over that past! Now that you're married, treat others well."

Fu Shiyan was a little impatient, but had to obey, saying reluctantly: "I know."

It is summer, the sky is full of scattered stars, there is a moon, and it is also curved.

The draft in the alley blew over, the smell of barbecue spread far away, and the surroundings were noisy and lively. They sat there like the most ordinary people in the world.

Uncle Qiao drank too much, lying on the table and squinting.

Without the relief of the third party, Jiang Shu felt a little uncomfortable.

Fu Shiyan became interested. "Want to play a game?"

Jiang Shu tilted his head: "What game."

"Chemindefer, baccarat, best of five games, draw lots to decide the banker." Fu Shiyan said while asking the store for playing cards, shuffling the cards quickly in his hand.

Jiang Shu barely knew how to do it.

She half-supported her head and nodded in agreement: "What's the bet?"

Fu Shiyan didn't think about it, "Let's see whether we win or lose first."

After Jiang Shu dealt out the cards, she had already thought of a bet. Fu Shiyan would never make this bet. If he didn't make it, there would be only one solution, and that was to settle it with money.

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