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Chapter 2767 A childish second master is jealous

"I didn't pay attention just now and I saw you are here too. What's wrong?"

While speaking, he calmly twisted his elbow that was hurt by Xuan Yu's fierce force, and his rather provocative attitude was very provocative.

...

Xuan Yu was so angry that he instantly "scared" and a burst of anger rushed into the sky spirit cap and was about to emit white smoke. What's wrong?

"You can kiss my wife?!"

"Xuan Er, do you understand what the etiquette of meeting Westerners is?" Feng He glanced sideways at the corner of his eyes and also gave a special look of disgust.

"Fuck***!" Mr. Xuan, who has always been elegant, swears again, "The Western etiquette is to kiss him on the cheek. Do you think I am so ignorant and stupid?"

Feng He suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled. Xuan Yu followed the unintentional forehead and heard the boy say with great confidence and agility.

"Yes, then I have to kiss Xiaoli in the face again, after all, I haven't seen each other for a long time."

"You dare!" Xuan Yu spit out two words from the cracks of his teeth. His teeth were grinding loudly, and he almost threw the juice cup on the round table into the boy's face.

"You kiss me again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth into a mop strip and hang it on the wall!"

"..." Feng He couldn't help but pull the corner of his eyes, opened his mouth and closed his mouth twice, stared at Xuan Yu for several seconds, and then looked at Rong Li, who covered his mouth and smiled so hard that his shoulders were shaking.

"Xiao Li, why do you like such a stingy, rude and uncivilized weird guy?"

Rong Li was already laughing so hard that tears were about to come out. He rubbed the corner of his mouth, looked up at the man who was being criticized, and shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands with a kind face of "I am also innocent."

"I only realized that he was like this, and he was usually quite normal."

Xuan Yu, "..." He choked in his throat and burst into tears...

Isn't he jealous? o(╥﹏╥)o

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Feng He had already helped Rong Li sit down at the round table.

"Xuan Yu, do you want to keep standing here as a sun umbrella for me?" Rong Li smiled at a man who was still in aggrieved and looked at the sky.

Xuan Yu came to his senses and jumped to the middle of Rong Li and Feng He, pushing Feng He to the seat next to him, sat down next to Rong Li, and kicked Feng He's trouser legs.

"Genggugugugugu, this person is mine, stay away from me!"

Feng He let out a cold,

"childish."

"I'm so naive! What's wrong? You don't agree, okay, I'll give you a chance. If you don't agree, I'll fight you one-on-one, and then beat you up to Zhu Bajie!" The second master started the "serial bombardment mode" on the negotiating table.

Feng He's temple thumped, and he remembered the last time he fought with Xuan Yu in a hotel. In the end, he was beaten so hard that his nose was blue and his face was swollen. He had to wear sunglasses when he went out for half a month...

Depend on***!

He also wanted to splash Xuan Er's cup of juice on his face.

The second master finally successfully won the game, raised his eyebrows high and wanted to argue with me, cut it, there is nothing to say!

Feng He took a deep breath,

"Why do you talk so much? You have been quarreling all the time since I arrived, and you are not afraid that Xiao Li will think you are noisy."

Decisively, the blow was back.

Xuan Yu, “…”

Rong Li waved his hands with a smile. Fortunately, she didn't drink the juice, otherwise she would have to spray it all out. Why had she never noticed that the style of these two men together was so funny?

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Chapter completed!
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