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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-eight chapters familiar face eight

Then the so-called Lord An Qian appeared in front of her as if empty. She was surprised by silver, and she was as lazy as snow. She was wearing a gorgeous robe and dragged onto the carpet. She was lying on the side of a soft couch, and her side face was amazing. Although this was the case, the face made Yun Lan feel familiar, and the familiar made her feel scared.

And at this moment, the face suddenly turned around! The narrow eyes were cold and ruthless, and the snow-white pupils were like snow. Even the eyebrows were snow-white, but they met her eyes directly. It seemed that he had already seen her looking at him.

Yun Lan forgot about this face, this face.

Suddenly, the next second, her hand was held by a pair of big hands.

The temperature brought back her thinking and her eyes that looked over.

Yun Lan turned around and met Li Yanjue's narrow and deep eyes.

Yes! He's always by his side, so how could it be...

That face, like Li Yanjue's face, actually...is exactly the same.

This scared her...

If it weren't for the snow-white eyebrows and her cold white pupils, she seemed to think that it was Li Yanjue.

But, no, how could such a cold and ruthless man beside her who has been silently accompanying her, pampering her, and always giving her warmth?

Li Yanjue, who was standing by, didn't know what Yun Lan saw when she suddenly saw the shocked expression? However, the old man in front of him was still here, and if he accidentally exposed the filling, he would fall into crisis. He gently held her hand and let her come back to his senses.

However, he met a pair of scared eyes.

Fear? How could such an emotion appear on her Lan'er?

However, after letting go of Li Yanjue's hand, Yun Lan suddenly looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Who is that Lord An Qian?"

Hearing her words, Li Yanjue's face was a little inexplicable. However, the old man in front of him seemed to have paused, and then said, "Mr. An Qian, he... I only know that he is very strong, but I don't know where he came from? What kind of background does he have? It seems very mysterious."

Yun Lan's eyes were deep, and then she said lightly: "That's it!"

Then I didn't say anything else?

Two people of the same period, but Mr. Huan said that the other party is very powerful?

Then... there is only one possibility.

The opponent suppressed his strength.

"Yes, sir!" Mr. Peng said respectfully.

Then, everyone slowly walked to the private room along the way and stopped in the middle of the corridor.

The manager in front said: "Sir, these are the two private rooms with the best view."

Hearing his words, Mr. Peng nodded and said, "Sir, please!"

Yun Lan glanced at him and entered the room, but said lightly: "No need to worry, Mr. Dang, go and do it!"

"Yes!" Old Mr. Peng heard Yun Lan bent down respectfully, so after Yun Lan entered the private room, he ordered the manager to prepare some food and left.

However, when passing by the next room, I couldn't help but relax.

Yun Lan, who entered the private room, also looked at the wall next to him and said, "What's wrong?"

When Yun Lan heard this, she frowned and shook her head and said, "Nothing is wrong! Maybe... it's an illusion!"

Hearing her words, Li Yanjue's faint eyes were slightly inexplicable, and finally he also looked at the wall next to him.

Is it... because of that so-called... Lord An Qian?
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