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Chapter 802

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Song Qingchun purposely added fuel to the fire even though she knew he was at his boiling point. She turned around to address Su Zhinian as her big brother. "Brother, what do you think of my fiancé? Are you satisfied with him? "

Satisfied my * ss! Su Zhinian was so angry that he could not find the words to refute her. He pulled on his tie angrily, and the urge to kill appeared in his mind!

What, how can you still hold it in?

Since the fire earlier was not big enough, she did not mind adding more firewood!

Song Qingchun tilted her head to the side and smiled sweetly at Su Zhinian. "Brother, since you're not saying anything, does that mean you've agreed to my fiancé?"

"Brother Two, that's great. My brother has agreed, we can get married now …"

"Brother Two, why are you standing there? Quick, say thank you to my big brother!"

"Oh, Brother Two, this is my big brother. Even though you look older than my big brother, you still have to call him big brother!"

With Song Qingchun's encouragement, the beggar gathered his courage to call Su Zhinian "big brother". However, before he could finish his sentence, he was silenced by Su Zhinian's icy glare, and even his legs started to shake.

What kind of man is he to bully a beggar with his unique aura?

Song Qingchun rolled her eyes angrily. She looked at Su Zhinian, who was standing where he was, and gritted her teeth silently. She was ready to pour out the last bit of oil in her heart.

She did not believe that Su Zhinian would still be able to keep his cool after she had pushed things to this point!

Song Qingchun gathered her courage and told the beggar in a crisp voice, "Brother Two, since my big brother has agreed to our marriage, shouldn't we have a kiss to confirm our love?"

"After all, we're going to get our marriage certificate tomorrow morning, and I don't mind spending the night with you. After our kiss, we'll go get a room, and you can take a bath before we go get our marriage certificate tomorrow. What do you say?"

The more Song Qingchun said, the sweeter her voice became. The sweeter her voice became, the crazier the fire in Su Zhinian's heart became.

"Song Qingchun, I'll count to three. If you don't come back now, you …"

Before Su Zhinian could finish his threat, Song Qingchun suddenly stood on her tiptoes and leaned toward the beggar's lips.

Su Zhinian's words were cut off in his throat. He cursed under his breath. Ignoring the fact that Song Qingchun was forcing him to give in, he narrowed his eyes and controlled the beggar's face to move away from Song Qingchun's lips. Then he rushed forward to grab Song Qingchun's arm and pull her away from the beggar.

"Brother, what are you doing? Brother, why did you stop me from kissing my fiancé … "

Su Zhinian's chest rose and fell with anger. He pulled out a stack of cash from his pocket and tossed it at the beggar. Then, he snatched the button that Song Qingchun had shoved at him from the beggar's hand. He grabbed Song Qingchun's wrist and dragged her toward the car.

"I don't want to go with you, I want to be with my fiancé, I don't want to go …" Song Qingchun squatted on the ground, resisting Su Zhinian's grip.

Su Zhinian turned around to glare viciously at Song Qingchun, who had sunk to the ground. Then, he pulled her up from the ground, slung her over his shoulder, and strode across the zebra crossing.

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