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Chapter 109 It’s too much!

"Oh--"

Jiang Qingqing took a sudden breath of cold air, but unfortunately it was useless.

The air around him seemed to be pumped out as Huo Yanzhi approached.

His aura is too cold and powerful, intimidating all sides.

Once it appears.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Huo Shengjue also turned around.

The moment he saw Huo Yanzhi, his eyes shone.

However, in a flash, he disappeared because he discovered Wen Shuya who was walking with him.

Huo Shengjue grabbed Jiang Qingqing's clothes and complained: "Dadly! She bullied Nannan!"

"I don't!"

Jiang Qingqing, who was accused, was so scared that her face was pale and her whole body trembled.

"I did nothing, she bumped into it herself, it's true..."

She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

However.

Huo Yanyi said nothing.

While treating each other coldly, he came to Huo Sinan.

He bent down and picked her up.

"Dad...Woo woo..."

Huo Sinan cried and rained: "Nan Nan's arm seemed to be broken..."

Although Huo Yanzhi was silent.

But it is enough to make people feel worried.

An Mianmian didn't expect him to come.

After all, it was an accident that happened during her child care, and she was to blame.

But before she could speak.

Huo Yanzhi had already held Huo Sinan and turned around and left.

“Hey…”

Huo Shengjue shouted to his back: "Dad! Have you let her go like that?!"

He watched him move forward without looking back.

But when I passed by Wen Shuya, I turned my head slightly to her.

Seeing this.

An Mianmian followed Huo Shengjue.

Due to their departure, the crisis was lifted.

Passersby who had originally watched the fun also dispersed.

Jiang Qingqing felt relieved.

Seeing that Wen Shuya turned around and was about to leave, she didn't bother to take a breath and hurriedly chased after her: "Miss Wen!"

Wen Shuya's pace has not stopped.

Jiang Qingqing had no choice but to speed up and finally came to her to block the way.

Due to the accident that just happened.

Her image was a little embarrassed at this time, and there was still a layer of fine cold sweat on her forehead.

Although Wen Shuya was forced to stop, she could not hide her disgust in her eyes.

She took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Shuya's tone was unfamiliar, as if they were strangers without any intersection.

Jiang Qingqing felt unhappy, but she still gritted her teeth and smiled apologized.

“That’s right.”

She reached her hand to her bag.

Her head-down action made her notice that Wen Shuya in front of her was not only wearing a Chanel haute couture suit, but also holding a limited edition bag.

Under the lights of the mall, the entire bag shines brightly.

Compared with this.

Jiang Qingqing turned around in shame and quickly took out a ticket.

"I heard that Miss Wen admires Ren Qian, a master of modern Chinese painting, has been looking for his last strokes during his lifetime. After inquiring from many sources, I learned that the exhibition this weekend included his works, which can be sold privately."

"I tried my best to get the tickets, I hope they will be useful to Miss Wen."

Jiang Qingqing presented it with her hands with a flattering look on her face.

Wen Shuya, who remained noble, lowered her eyes due to her explanation.

After a few seconds of sight staying on the ticket.

She reluctantly took it: "Please trouble you."

Seeing her accept it.

Jiang Qingqing immediately showed a relaxed smile: "No trouble, I should do anything that has trouble!"

She said, straightening up and getting close to Wen Shuya.

"Miss Wen, are you and Mr. Mu on a date?"
Chapter completed!
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