Summary of Chapter 3218 from Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio)
Chapter 3218 marks a crucial moment in Quinna’s Billionaires novel, Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
The song was melodious and the dance was slow.
Although Samuel and Pangolin were sitting on one side, they looked like they were isolated.
However, these two didn't take them seriously at all.
As the delicious wine and dishes came up, the pangolin, who was a little uncomfortable, watched Samuel eat and drink happily, and the pangolin also made up his mind. After a whole day's trip in the desert, who was not thirsty and hungry?
As the two of them crazily ate, the corresponding elegant singing and dancing could be said to be incompatible with them. It could be said to be strange scenery...
Seeing this, the group of Childes shook their heads with disdain. Some exaggerated ones even showed their disgust.
How could there be such two pieces of trash in such an elegant place? The country bumpkins were indeed country bumpkins.
With the end of the dance, the singers slowly retreated. At this time, the song also turned into a slow and beautiful stream.
It was relatively peaceful, much more relaxed in the hall.
"Young Master Yuan is obviously a little better in the poem competition just now. Next, let's get to the poetic couplet."
"My young lady asked the question. Young masters and childes think of the next sentence."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the woman slowly spoke again, "The Floating Cloud is like the travelling children."
"The setting sun belongs to the will of the children." A certain young master smiled casually.
"Good!" Everyone cheered in unison.
"The green mountain is not old but grows old for the snow."
"There is no wave in the green water, and it is waving just for the wind."
"Good!"
Samuel nodded. It was indeed difficult.
"You can't deal with it, can you?" The pangolin looked at Samuel's appearance and couldn't help but say, "That's why I said that you can completely suppress me in terms of martial arts, but when it comes to literature, you and I are -just so-so."
"Eating so many chickens makes you so confident?" Samuel chuckled.
"F*ck, don't pretend to be cool. Do you think you can deal with this kind of couple? Humph, you and I are just like that." The pangolin muttered disdainfully.
Samuel smiled slightly. After making sure that there was no one around, she put down her chopsticks slightly and said, "Don't say that I'm trying to hurt you. Listen carefully, flowers bloom, and flowers fall. Summer, summer, autumn, summer, at the end of the winter is spring."
"The moon is full... flowers bloom..." The pangolin counted his fingers while muttering. After a long time, he suddenly looked up at Samuel as if he had seen a ghost. "Damn, Samuel, you..."
The sentences were neat and perfect. It could only be described with one word ”perfect”.
At this time, behind the Pearl curtain, the woman, who was sitting slightly, suddenly froze. Through the pearl curtain, she slowly looked at Samuel who was eating and drinking outside the pearl curtain...
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