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Chapter 1591 Dogecoin shameless

Uncle Sang sighed and said helplessly: "You are not alone in thinking so."

He and Lu Yang looked at Qin Fei again.

Qin Fei was still lowering his head to feed Xiaobao.

Feel these two burning gazes.

He looked up and concluded: "You are right."

Uncle Sang:...

Lu Yang:...

This Dogecoin is shameless!

He can only pick up their words.

Yan Wu didn’t have much luggage, so he didn’t have more luggage, and most of them were all kinds of clothes that Lu Yang bought for her.

She went out with her suitcase and said to the three boys: "This place is so beautiful. Thank you for treating me. I'm sorry for not helping you..."

The three boys were flattered. Can this still be called not helping them?

Have helped home.

Before she finished speaking, Uncle Sang waved his hand: "No, don't say that, what you did tonight is to help us. You are already very awesome. Don't be humble. Once you are humble, I will be ashamed."

Lu Yang nodded: "Uncle Sang is right."

After the words came, he looked at Qin Fei.

Humph, he snatched Qin Fei's words, see what else can this guy say.

Qin Fei ignored his gaze and looked at Yan Wu: "Be careful."

Lu Yang:...

Uncle Sang said again: "Is it inconvenient for you to bring a bird on the road? Why don't you keep Xiaobao..."

Before he could finish his words, he welcomed Xiaobao's jump and pecked.

Perhaps he was always worried about the fact that the beautiful feathers on his tail had fallen. When Xiaobao pecked Uncle Sang, he only picked up the top of Uncle Sang's head.

Uncle Sang's hair was so beautiful and cool that it looked like a cockscomb. Not only was he pecked in a blink of an eye, but his hair was covered in the ground...

If Yan Wu hadn't held Xiaobao in his arms in time, Uncle Sang would have come to the Mediterranean at a young age.

Yan Wu hugged Xiaobao who was still staring at Uncle Sang, and apologized to Uncle Sang, "My baby is not a bird. It hates being called a bird the most. Brother Sang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blamed on this, I didn't remind you."

Uncle Sang was grinning and touching his painful head, and he heard this and said to himself: "I didn't say it was a bird."

He had always been very intimate with "Xiaobao", and "Xiaobao" shouted.

I can't even remember when I called Xiaobao "Bird".

A knock on the door sounded.

Yan Wu was about to open the door, but Qin Fei took the lead.

What Ling Yanwu didn't expect was that Jiang Xingzhi was standing outside the door.

Jiang Xingzhi said that he was filming someone to pick her up, so why did he come in person? He also brought several followers behind him.

Yan Wu looked up at Jiang Xingzhi in surprise: "Uncle Jiang, why are you here?"

The little treasure in his arms moved, and Yan Wu hugged the little guy tightly.

She did not go out, but reached out to take Jiang Xingzhi's arm and smiled happily: "Uncle Jiang, we were still discussing the details just now. Come in first and let's talk about it in detail."

Jiang Xingzhi didn't say anything and walked in with a cold face.

The following men behind him naturally followed in.

The door was closed by the last follower.

Just the moment the door was closed.

Yan Wu, who was still smiling just now, grabbed the "Jiang Xingzhi" who was held by her backhand, and pulled and kicked the person completely to the ground to suppress him.

The moment she took action, the little treasure in her arms jumped out of her arms like a black ghost.

After the black wings flapped over, the five people behind "Jiang Xingzhi" had no time to take out the laser gun, and all their hands and feet were cut off by their wings and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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