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Chapter 8 Little milk dog? A real man?(2/2)

A certain "talking king" also felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Ahem! Mr. Yang, it's time for us to leave!"

Su Wan coughed slightly and seemed to have discovered this little secret.

"All right!"

Yang Qiong seemed a little reluctant, so she gave up and took out an elegant business card from her small bag and handed it to Xiao Chen.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Little brother, if you are free, you must call my sister. I'll treat you to a big dinner!"

"no problem!"

After hearing this, Xiao Chen replied with a smile and put the business card in his pocket.

"goodbye!"

Yang Qiong waved goodbye, smiled very beautifully and charmingly, and left with a faint fragrance.

Just when Xiao Chen was still a little confused, his ear was pinched by a jade hand.

"Junior brother, your hair is about to leak out! You are not allowed to see this vixen alone, you know? Humph!..."

The senior sister is jealous!

She's jealous!

Xiao Chen nodded hurriedly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, senior sister!"

Su Wan continued to warn, "That vixen was married not long ago. The man died and she is a little widow! Whoever messes with this kind of woman will be entangled and will be in bad luck! Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"
Chapter completed!
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