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Chapter 653 Guilty enough to hold a ton of water

As soon as he heard this, Xu Anyang's heart skipped a beat. Seeing the handsome face like Satan, his cold sweat stammered: "Grandpa, I really didn't come out on purpose. People in a foreign country are inevitably lonely and cold. To be honest, I was really just a mistake in a thought. Fortunately, you appeared in time to remind me to turn back. You have never been brave. You know! Besides, I dare not make trouble in front of you!"

Damn, he ran abroad, and Huo Yuhan's people could find him!

This time he must withstand it, and he will definitely beat him to death and cannot admit that Xu Moran's affairs have something to do with him.

If Huo Yuhan knew about it, Xu Anyang would be ruined by him in minutes! Fan Yinkong could easily kill him. If Huo Yuhan took action himself, Xu Anyang would not know if he could still see the sun tomorrow.

But logically speaking, Xu Moran could not tell Huo Yuhan what happened that night.

After all, those things damage her reputation. It is very likely that her relationship with Huo Yuhan will break, so he firmly believes that she will not say it.

If they really knew that the matter was planned by him, they should have come to deal with him long ago, so how could they wait until now?

This is likely a misunderstanding!

"You can be muddy if you don't get under my nose, right?" Fan Yinkong walked to the edge of the bed. His eyes were extremely cold and then he pulled the quilt on the bed and threw it on the ground. In an instant, Xu Anyang jumped out of the bed, covered his lower body, and he panickedly picked up the shorts on the ground and put them on.

The first time in his life was seen by a man, his little heart seemed to jump faster than after doing bad things that night.

"No, I really don't have the courage!" Xu Anyang put on his pants and picked up his clothes and trousers from the ground. When he said this, he felt so guilty that he could hold a ton of water.

Fan Yinkong easily took Xu Anyang's clothes away with a few steps. He walked to the window with awesomeness and threw it away, leaving it indifferently: "This is a waste of time."

A waste of time?

What?

Xu Anyang wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry. His eyes were fixed on the window and could not come back for a long time, but he really didn't understand what Fan Yinkong meant.

So Xu Anyang, who had no coat, quietly took a few steps back and asked carefully: "Grandpa, we can't have a good conversation without clothes!"

He had to throw away his clothes, and it was hard for him to imagine that he would throw them out of the window together? But don’t ask him to go out and run naked!

"Aren't you and the blonde beauty wearing clothes just now? I'm so happy to see you talking." Fan Yinkong curled a playful smile on his lips, and then he put a verbal smoke bomb: "Anyway, I'll take it off later, so it's better not to wear it."

After talking, he turned on his phone and sent a message. The text message was very short and only three words "Come on."

I don't know who he is calling to come up at this time.

"I was just..." Halfway through his words, Xu Anyang was exhausted. After he realized what Fan Yinkong said later, his whole body was stiff and his goosebumps fell all over the floor.

Take off?

What to take off? Clothes?

After Xu Anyang's head suddenly turned, he immediately hugged his naked chest and stepped back step by step, as if he was about to be forced by someone. The voice of his speech also trembled slightly: "Grandpa, you misunderstood...I am a straight man, I...I don't dare to be interested in men..."

"You don't have to worry about technology, just enjoy it." Fan Yinkong almost broke his skills and laughed out loud. This stupid Erlang didn't think he was going to treat him anything.
Chapter completed!
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