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Chapter 253: I Seriously Ask for a Monthly Ticket(2/2)

Suddenly, a sharp razor made a thin cut on his cheek.

The pain on his cheek only made him frown, raise his head, and watch the drop of blood emerge from his cheek and then fall down his cheek.

He didn't raise his hand to wipe it. He just stared at the streak of blood.

You are in such a mess, Tang Yichen, your life is always in such a mess.

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After leaving the bathroom, Tang Yichen suddenly saw the person sitting on his bed. He was startled for a moment, and soon his expression changed: "Why are you here?"

The visitor did not answer Tang Yichen's question, but raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin wound on his face: "Tsk, tsk, self-abuse?"

"It's not just your business." Tang Yichen turned away, not wanting to pay attention to Xuanyuan Jin: "You are not welcome here."

"Are you sure?" Xuanyuan smiled. He had a mobile phone in his hand and was spinning it.

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Two buttons of his white silk shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his muscular chest.

He looked at Tang Yichen, who only wore a bath towel around his waist, with obvious admiration in his eyes: "You have a good figure."

The corner of Tang Yichen's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly: "Master Xuanyuan Clan came all the way from the United States to praise me for my figure?"

"nonono." Xuanyuan Zhen shook his head: "I'm thinking, you are so anxious now, I really shouldn't bother you. However, I also feel that although you don't deserve sympathy, you are my son after all. So, come and help.

You solve the problem."

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When Tang Yichen heard Xuanyuan Zhen's words, the look in his eyes became even colder: "Are you spying on me?"

"Wrong. This is concern." Xuanyuan Zhen stood up and walked in front of Tang Yichen: "The dignified Tang Sect's sect leader can't even get a woman. Does that mean that you, the sect leader, need to be replaced?

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"None of your business."

"It's really none of my business." When Xuanyuan Zhen was talking, he took out his mobile phone. His fingertips scratched the screen a few times, and his narrow eyes did not forget to pay attention to Tang Yichen's expression.

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Tang Yichen had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in Xuanyuan's gourd. He watched him turn on his phone, and then——

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Second update, 3,000 words, and one chapter will be updated in the afternoon. Please give me some help.
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