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Cui Laoliu laughed enough, shook his head and sighed: "The older you get, the worse you get, and you forget even the most basic enough is enough. It seems that although you and I are destined, it is still not enough."

Chu Chen smiled modestly, and also laid out his cards.

Cui Laoliu saw his cards clearly, the smile froze on his face, and he murmured in disbelief: "It seems that it is really God's will..."

It turned out that the first two cards Cui Laoliu got were 5 and 6, and then he drew two more cards, namely 6 and 2, which were only two points away from 21. As a result, he was too greedy, and he was afraid that Chu Chen would be closer to his points , I took the risk to touch the last one - K.

19 plus 13, the explosion is quite outrageous.

And Chu Chen started with two cards of 17, and then touched a Jack, and the total was 28. Both of them broke, but it was obvious that Chu Chen won.

"It's just a game, Master Liu doesn't need to care about it." Chu Chen said it easily, but he was extremely proud in his heart. He thought that he could beat Cui Laoliu with such luck, and he didn't have to be afraid that he would be too hard on himself in the future, let alone Cui Laoliu now There is no reason to entangle anymore.

Cui Laoliu glanced at him, turned around and walked back to his seat.

Chu Chen knew that Cui Laoliu was upset right now, so he didn't go over to find fault. He sat back in his seat and saw Han Rui on the stage turning around and kicking the big guy off the stage.

When the game finally came to a conclusion, the audience was in an uproar.

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth curled up slightly, watching Han Rui easily jumped off the stage, took the towel handed by Hua Niang, and walked back to the main stand while wiping his sweat.

After winning this game, Han Yue lost a bit of scruples in front of Cui Laoliu. He pretended to reprimand Han Rui severely, and then asked him to put on his coat and go back to rest. The next thing is to talk to the young man Nothing to do.

Chu Chen followed Han Rui to the outside of the casino, and they were finally relieved that they were not overwhelmed by those awesome figures.

Han Rui threw his tie on the ground, tugged at his collar, and said in a low voice, "I'm just annoyed by this kind of occasion. I'm not so nervous when I'm playing a game. I tremble when I talk to them."

Chu Chen looked at Han Rui with a funny face, raised his hand to help him gather his collar, and said, "Take me home, I'm hungry."

Because he lived alone, Chu Chen never ate breakfast, so he just found a random place for lunch and dinner. He was reborn for more than half a month, and now he really misses Han Rui's craftsmanship.

Han Rui looked at Chu Chen strangely. He always felt that Chu Chen was too familiar. He had known him for a short time. Why was this man always so close to him, or did he have some special intentions?But if he really has a special purpose, he should go to his elder brother Han Wenqing. After all, less than half of the Han family's property is under his elder brother's management, including Gui Qiutang.

"Why should I send you home." Han Rui took a step back and looked at Chu Chen with one hand in his pocket. He usually hates thinking about such intrigues, but now he really wants to know what this guy is thinking.

Chu Chen saw that Han Rui suspected his motives, so he had no choice but to say: "I don't have a car, and you brought me to the suburbs, do you want me to walk back by myself? Besides, don't forget who hit me. "

As he said that, Chu Chen deliberately shook his right hand in front of Han Rui's eyes.

Han Rui was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head in embarrassment and said, "Okay, get in the car, I'll drive you back."

After telling the bodyguards not to follow, Han Rui personally drove Chu Chen back to the city.

On the way, Chu Chen looked at the scenery passing by outside the car, and said seemingly unintentionally: "You knocked me down, you should pay me a meal, I don't want to go home and eat instant noodles."

Han Rui drove the car, snorted and said disdainfully: "With your salary, you still eat instant noodles? Dare Gui Qiutang treat you badly."

"It's me who treated me badly." Chu Chen looked at Han Rui's handsome side face, recalling the scene of the two of them getting along in the previous life. enough."

"Hey, do you want to say something so miserable?" Han Rui felt that there was something in Chu Chen's words, but he couldn't figure out what he was going to say. Remembering that he had helped him a lot today, he comforted him: "I think you just want to Take advantage of me, I paid for your medical expenses, and bought you meals, but you are still so stingy... Forget it, for the sake of your helping me today, I will treat you to dinner tonight."

"Oh." Chu Chen knew that Han Rui was most afraid of cheating on himself, so he pushed forward: "I don't want to go outside, you are good at cooking, cook for me."

"How do you know I can cook?" Han Rui asked in surprise.

Chu Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said without looking at Han Rui's reply, "Secret."

Han Rui watched Chu Chen keep fiddling with the small toys on the car, his gaze seemed to be immersed in some kind of memory, and he suddenly didn't want to continue asking.

The car quickly arrived at the garden area where Chu Chen lived. It was a distance from the downtown area, and the environment was quite beautiful. There were supermarkets, coffee shops, and gyms in the area. You had to show your ID to the doorman to enter and exit.

The two parked the car and went to the supermarket in the community to buy some ingredients.In fact, Han Rui likes to cook very much, so he doesn't really mind cooking for Chu Chen. His family members only praise him for his good cooking skills, and he also wants to know how good he is.

Chu Chen's house is on the twelfth floor, and the two of them arrived soon after taking the elevator. Before entering the door, Han Rui still sighed in his heart that the environment here is good. He was struck by lightning.

You know, Han Rui's own room has been tidied up by him, and everything must be neatly arranged.

He couldn't accept such a messy environment at all.

Half-pay, after Chu Chen greeted him to enter the door for the second time, Han Rui carried the bag and said as he walked with twitching corners of his mouth: "If you don't look inside, I really think you live well."

Chu Chen kicked away an empty jar indifferently, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, and said pointedly: "My wife will clean it up for me."

Han Rui came to the kitchen, dumped the ingredients on the counter, then went to the living room to pick up the litter scattered on the floor and throw it into an empty bag, asking, "Are you married?"

"No." Chu Chen looked at Han Rui's subconscious movements, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I haven't even had a serious talk with my girlfriend."

"Then what are you talking about." Han Rui said angrily, and it took a while to react.

He stopped what he was doing, looked at the place he had cleaned up with a dark face, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "...fucking hooligan."

Chu Chen laughed complacently, bent down and cleaned up together, the two of them quickly cleaned up the living room almost, Han Rui gave the last bit to Chu Chen, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen to cook.

Chu Chen’s house is not cheap. He used all his savings accumulated over the past three years to buy it. Fortunately, the kitchen is very large, and both ends are connected to the living room. There are three bedrooms, one living room and two bathrooms. Chu Chen lives alone. Very luxurious.

Han Rui was very satisfied with this kitchen. He could tell that Chu Chen rarely used it. Although there was some dust, it was clean and tidy.

He simply scrubbed the kitchen inside and out, and then started chopping vegetables and frying meat.

After finishing cleaning the living room and dining room, Chu Chen came to the door of the kitchen and silently watched Han Rui's skillful movements in front of the kitchen counter.

I remember that he often did this in his previous life. Every time Han Rui came to cook for him, as long as he was awake, he would stand at the door and watch Han Rui wash the dishes and cook vegetables. Chu Chen liked the way Han Rui cooked, and also liked the way Han Rui cooked. That picture always makes him feel strangely peaceful and satisfied.

After all, he himself has never dared to admit it. He likes Han Rui, the feeling of being with Han Rui, and watching Han Rui do everything for him.

But Chu Chen understood that what he brought to Han Rui in his last life was only pain and torture.

Han Rui has no memory of his previous life, so he doesn’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing for Chu Chen. On the one hand, he doesn’t want Han Rui to think of those gloomy pasts. He hopes that he is perfect in Han Rui’s heart. Han Rui was able to recall the past between the two of them, so that he could hold Han Rui in his arms in a fair manner.

Immersed in the memory and unable to extricate himself, Chu Chen couldn't help walking behind Han Rui, stretched out his arms to wrap around his slim waist, and made the two of them fit closely together, feeling the warmth.

Han Rui's body stiffened the moment Chu Chen hugged him, and the movement of his hands stopped. His thin lips parted slightly, and he froze on the spot in surprise.

"Let go." He said bluntly.

If he hadn't been holding a spatula in his hand, he would definitely have beaten Chu Chen severely.

"Don't let go." Chu Chen's voice was low, he buried his head into Han Rui's warm neck, tightened his arms, and continued when the other party was about to put down his things and get angry: "The right hand hurts, but I don't regret being hit by you. "

Hearing this, Han Rui's heart beat inexplicably faster, he could tell it was a love story, but he didn't understand why Chu Chen said this to him.

Regardless of what Han Rui thought, Chu Chen just said to himself: "Why can't you remember the past, it would be great if you could, I don't want to work so hard."

Han Rui was puzzled and asked, "What happened before?"

Chu Chen paused, rubbed against Han Rui's skin, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I said that we were husband and wife in the previous life, would you believe it?"

"Impossible." Han Rui thought that Chu Chen was joking with him, so he said casually, "Even in my previous life, I didn't like you."

After finishing speaking, Han Rui felt that the person behind him stopped all his movements suddenly, and the weird silence made him feel very uneasy.

Even in my previous life, I didn't like you.

Chu Chen was silent, recalling these words over and over again, his heart ached uncontrollably.

"You're right." Chu Chen let go of Han Rui, took two steps back, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

When Han Rui turned his head, he only saw Chu Chen's side face covered by bangs, and the corner of his mouth that was barely drawn.