Chapter 238： Bibi who is more scum 15┃Three paupers are about to be born (1/2)

Zhuang Li had no motor nerves and couldn't swim, so Su Ming let him ride on his neck and walked him twice in the sea.

Then Su Ming started his own performance, swimming, surfing, driving a motorboat, and fighting the waves. He flew like a free bird on the sea.

Zhuang Li held a telescope and sat on the observation platform to watch him.

Sun Baixi seized this opportunity to walk over and shouted from the audience, "Zhuang Li, can we chat?"

The dumpling, who was squatting not far away and playing in the sand, immediately stood up and watched the two closely.

Zhuang Li still looked at Su Ming who was swimming in the waves, and said lazily, "I don't have time."

"Just give me twenty minutes." Sun Baixi became anxious.

"We have nothing to talk about." Zhuang Li was indifferent.

Sun Baixi's heart was aching. He looked up at Zhuang Li who was aloof and wanted to pull him down, hold him tightly in his arms, squeeze his chin, and force him to take a good look at himself.

Just one look, just one look, can't that be okay?

Sun Baixi's eyes became wet unconsciously, and he left all the pre-printed belly drafts behind him. What company, contract, continued cooperation, etc., are not what he wants to say. He just wants to hold Zhuang Li's hand and beg him not to be so cruel.

Seeing Sun Baixi wandering around under the observation deck with a sad expression, the gang of young masters couldn't bear it.

They thought that Sun Baixi had taken the initiative to break up with Zhuang Li, because his Bai Yueguang had returned, and he had to be with Bai Yueguang.

But now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"He's doing it himself!" Shao Qiu, who knew the inside story, sneered.

Zhuang Li was watching Su Ming, and of course Su Ming was also watching Zhuang Li all the time. Finding Sun Baixi standing under the observation platform, Su Ming immediately climbed ashore, strode over, and said in a deep voice, "No more swimming, let's go back."

Zhuang Li immediately put away the binoculars and climbed down, jumping down before he could fully step on the bottom of the ladder.

Su Ming was already prepared, and spread his arms to catch him firmly.

The tacit understanding between the two is extraordinary.

Seeing the scene of the two embracing each other, Sun Baixi really wanted to beat Su Ming. But he secretly compared the size of himself and Su Ming, and walked away silently.

Forget it, a hero does not suffer immediate losses.

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This afternoon, everyone had a great time. After returning home, they took a bath, had dinner, and went to Zhuang Shimiao's room for a party.

Zhuang Shimiao called Zhuang Li on the grounds of "discussing grandpa's health". Since Zhuang Li has gone, his two followers, Su Ming and Tang Duan, will naturally go too.

This is a suite with living room and kitchen outside and bedroom inside.

Everyone gathered in the living room to play cards, while Zhuang Shimiao called Zhuang Li into the bedroom and asked about his grandfather's current physical condition. He wanted to know if Zhuang Hong had Alzheimer's. It's a pity that Zhuang Li's words were not leaking, and he didn't find out any news.

Very noisy in the living room. This group of rich young men hooked up with a few beautiful girls not long after they came to the island, and now they are playing cards with the girls.

Sun Baixi threw the cards out one by one, looking very anxious. Several girls fell in love with him and wanted to sit next to him, but he drove them away.

Su Ming and Tang Tuan were smoking on the balcony outside, not joining in the fun at all.

But they don't provoke others, and others just want to provoke them.

A rich young man named Duke greeted, "Su Ming, how about coming over and playing some mahjong?"

"No, let's play." Su Ming let out a breath of smoke and refused in a cold tone.

"You don't like playing mahjong?" Duke continued.

"Yes, I don't like playing cards."

"I don't like it or don't have the money? We played very small, 1K per shot, 2K for ourselves, come on, just play a few games." Duke waved again and again, as if very enthusiastic.

Sun Baixi sat at the mahjong table and watched with arms crossed, the corners of his mouth hooked with a smile that was not a smile. He was happy to see Su Ming being harassed.

Someone next to him said maliciously: "Young Master Du, you are too strong for others. For you, 1K and 2K are small amounts, but not for Su Ming. He has no business, and now he relies on his brother's pocket money. In a few laps, you won or lost a few million, and he can't bear it. Tang Tuan, you think so? You are in the same situation as Su Ming, and you should know him best."

The dumpling blushed, and the hand holding the cigarette was trembling with anger.

Of course he knew that this person was not trying to save Su Ming, but deliberately satirizing Su Ming.

Yes, they do have no money, but so what? Don't you deserve to be looked down upon without money?

The soup dumpling really wanted to walk over in a haughty manner, slapped his bank card on the table, and shouted proudly: "Come on, I'm playing with you! I'm taking revenge for others!"

However, the reality is cruel. There are only five million left in his bank card. After playing a few laps with these people, he may not even be able to keep the five million.

The dumpling gritted his teeth and did not respond to Duke's provocation.

Su Ming touched a bank card in his pocket, hesitant. This is the 50 million he just asked for from his eldest brother, and he was thinking of buying a villa for Zhuang Li, and the two would move in and live together.

If you gamble and lose...