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"Immoro's - xing - style, if you really don't like it, you'd rather die than... Cough, now that it's done, it shows that Manro still likes crayons."

"Um."

Seeing that he looked tired, Fu Baizhou asked, "Are you going to sleep again?"

Shao Xian lay back down, "Call me up at nine o'clock."

"it is good."

It didn't take long for Qian Wenjie to hold a wedding with Zhu Manluo.

Shao Xian and Fu Baizhou were his best man.

After the banquet was dispersed, Shao Xian supported Qian Wenjie, who was slightly drunk, and listened to his big tongue: "Xianxian, since childhood, I will serve you, and of course, I will serve Baizhou now, after all, he has kidnapped you all. …”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Shao Xian's eyes filled with a smile.

Qian Wenjie continued to speak loudly: "However, I have to tell you something, I know it's a bit inappropriate, but I want Manro to help me manage the club's affairs..."

"Okay, Manro told me before, I know it." Shao Xian coaxed him with a smile.

Before marriage, Zhu Manluo handed him a resignation letter.

She said that she was very grateful to Shao Xian for nurturing her, but Qian Wenjie needed her more.

Shao Xian expressed his understanding and readily agreed.

Finally sending Qian Wenjie back to the room, Shao Xian sighed deeply.

"Baizhou, let's get married too."

Fu Baizhou didn't hesitate, "Okay."

Shao Xian rolled his eyes and smiled.

Actually, what he said about marriage did not mean going abroad to get married.

Before his rebirth, China had passed relevant laws.

He wanted to complete the wedding with Fu Baizhou on this land.

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