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Chapter 1650: Clean up the mess(2/2)

With Chen Huan's character, he probably wouldn't attack City S.

"Chen Huan, the strength of the Wang family is not as simple as you think. You must be careful." Niu Tianwang warned Chen Huan.

He couldn't say much about the Wang family.

He had to protect himself wisely, otherwise it would be difficult for him to offend the Wang family.

Chen Huan looked at Niu Tianwang and showed a faint smile: "Brother Niu, thank you for the reminder. I will definitely pay attention to it."

Chen Huan has always been like this, how do you treat me, how do I treat you.

Niu Tianwang was here today, and he already regarded Niu Tianwang as a friend.

"Well~ pay attention." Niu Tianwang gave the final warning, without saying much, got into his car and left.

Niu Tianwang still knows a little about Chen Huan's character, and he is not afraid of anything.

If he talks too much, he may stir up some kind of psychology in Chen Huan. He will directly go to the Wang family to cause trouble.

If the Tianyi Gang wants to confront the Wang family, it will take a long time.

"Chen Huan~~"

"Brother Huan~~"

When Niu Tianwang left, Chen Huan was still standing in front of the church door.

He felt himself being pounced on, then a chest was squeezed into his arms, and then he was rubbed against his chest by two groups of chests.

Chen Huan took a look and saw that it was Yang Zhiyun who threw herself into his arms.

She was so excited that the tears on her face had not yet dried.

Looking up, Yang Zhiyan and the other girls were also looking at Chen Huan with excited faces.

Every woman tried her best to suppress her emotions and prevent tears from falling.

They were all heartbroken by what happened this time and almost stopped thinking about being buried with him.

Now that Chen Huan was standing in front of them alive, how could they not be excited?

"Chen Huan, what on earth is going on?"

"You almost scared people to death, did you know that?"

"People really thought you were dead."

The women gritted their teeth and said with a bit of anger.

While they were talking, they could not help but secretly wipe away their tears with their hands.

The sad look is so pitiful. People see him and feel pity for him.

"Haha~ don't cry, don't even cry~"

Chen Huan hugged Yang Zhiyun and moved closer to the girls. Then she opened her arms as wide as possible and tried to hold them all in her arms.

You need to comfort them properly.

On the contrary, the more Chen Huan said this, the more they cried sadly.

Especially when she was held by Chen Huan, she cried even more vigorously.

I looked at several women who were so sad that they cried together.

Chen Huan was at a loss what to do. It seemed that this time he faked his death and held a funeral for himself, the biggest trouble was not Wang Zhengyang and others.

But how to deal with these women?

Chen Huan glanced at Fang Guohou, who shrugged helplessly. He said that there was no way and no such experience.

Chen Huan looked at it and could only laugh shamelessly.

"You beauties, I think you all miss me. How about this, let's go back and have a meal, take a shower, and then sleep together. How about a quickie?"

As soon as these words came out, the women slapped Chen Huan angrily.

"You pervert. That's what you want~"

"Hmph~impossible."
Chapter completed!
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