Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me: 【215】World Trade Shopping Mall


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Under the **** of Butler Han, he was in front of the World Trade Center in five minutes. When I got out of the car, I saw a dark figure rushing towards her. I thought about it with my toes and knew that this was the cute boy. Before she could escape, Meng Xiaonan was held by a group of bodyguards in black suits...

"Kidn... kidnapped?" These two words came out of Meng Xiaonan's head. Kidnapped in Broad Daylight? by!

An Chuxia became messy in an instant, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, let her go, she is my friend. Really!"

"The subordinates are terrified." Several bodyguards glanced at Meng Xiaonan, then stepped back apologetically and disappeared into the crowd. The crowd who had originally planned to watch also dissipated after the bodyguards left.

First, he turned his head and looked at the housekeeper Han who bowed his head and did not dare to speak. He was worried that An Chuxia would not want him to follow him when he was angry. He had to lower his head and look up at her from time to time, then said: "Madam... Fear."

"Forget it, don't do this next time, you will communicate with them!" Shaking her head, An Chuxia walked up to Meng Xiaonan and patted her dazed face worriedly: "Hey!"

Shaking her head, a certain woman recovered her senses and said: "Wow! Is that your bodyguard? It's so handsome! My father didn't arrange a few bodyguards for me like this? No! Me Go back and make suggestions."

With black lines, it seems that she really underestimates this girl. Before, I was worried that she was frightened by this huge battle, but now I was worried that she was frightened by these bodyguards. It turned out that she thought too much about everything.

Suddenly felt that this girl was not human. Glancing at her up and down, this girl is quite comfortable today, she actually wore a green dress. After swallowing hard, An Chuxia reached out and poked Meng Xiaonan's chest: "Is this breast real?"

"Damn!" The cute little man slapped her hand away with a palm: "Don't ask such a mentally retarded question if you hit your chest! Before, my old lady was wrapped in that idiot-like school uniform with a beautiful figure, now …Humph! Of course it is true! More real than pearls!"

Biting her index finger, An Chuxia suppressed a smile: "Then what's the matter with your idiot hairstyle? Who dyed your hair back? It was ironed back to its natural straightness. Not bad, much better than that chicken nest!"

The cute little man curled his lips, pulling An Chuxia into the World Trade Center and said, "Don't mention it. How domineering my old lady's hairstyle was? But now, look at it... he just made me low-key. Female. I never wanted to be low-key, but, in order to be able to enter your Styran Royal Academy, I just gave it up! See how noble I am!"

Although the housekeeper Han has been following behind, An Chuxia and Meng Xiaonan are still chatting very happily. After visiting the World Trade Center, Meng Xiaonan barely bought all his clothes.

Unbearably, she grabbed the hand of Meng Xiaonan who was about to swipe the card again. She took a deep breath and tried to make herself look flatter: "I said, you are a serf who turned over? Suddenly buying so many clothes, you are disgusted Not all the money? Where did this card come from?"

Taking the card back from An Chuxia with a smile, she handed the card to the waiter and said to An Chuxia, "This card is given to me by the little fox. Let me swipe it casually. Now. I don’t have to do it in vain, don’t give me money without me stupid?! Don’t stop me, you will take half of these clothes back later!"

"You are so cool! Just buy all the clothes in this building." She sighed. Who knows that Meng Xiaonan's eyes lit up: "Yeah! I don't know how much money is in this card! Shall I buy all the clothes in this building?!"


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