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Chapter 1690: Playing with my brother to pick up girls? 17

[Volume 1] Chapter 1690: Playing with me to pick up girls? 17

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Wang Xuejing looked at Chen Ming, then looked at Jack beside her, nodded without hesitation; she got up, patted the soil on her body, followed Chen Ming and Zhao Lingda, and headed home together.

At this moment, Jack was about to slap himself a few big mouths. In the true sense, "I lost my wife and my army", he finally understood. He really lost his money today and lost his girlfriend! Holding her a little bit of fantasy, he quickly got up, rushed to Wang Xuejing, and slapped himself in the face: "Jingjing, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!"

"I don't want to listen, Mr. Jack, please stay away from me. From now on, we will have no relationship with each other, and I won't know you!" Wang Xuejing had completely given up on him when he pushed himself to the front. Why, at that moment, Chen Ming could still protect Zhao Lingda tightly behind him, and even protect himself.

She didn't ask for too much, nor did she let Jack protect herself; even if he could share the same troubles and never abandon her, she wouldn't blame him. But what's abominable is that he pushed himself to the front; what's the use of such a cowardly man coming? Will there be a tomorrow if he follows him?

Seeing that Jack was still chattering endlessly, Chen Ming had no choice but to wave his fist and said viciously: "Disappear in three seconds! Otherwise, I will make your head bloom!"

Jack had seen Chen Ming's horror, but he was much better than those guys. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking again, Jack was trying to say something, but Chen Ming had a cold face and had a "one!" before he counted to "three". This guy disappeared! This made Wang Xuejing's heart completely cold to the freezing point. I guess he would never have the mentality of giving him a chance.

"Tsk! Who is this?" Chen Ming spat disdainfully, but Zhao Lingda pinched the flesh on his waist. He was in pain and looked at Zhao Lingda's eyes. Wang Xuejing lowered her head and her hair covered her front face. However, there were drops of crystal liquid constantly dripping.

Chen Mingran knew that even if that guy was a bastard, Wang Xuejing had loved him. Suddenly, it was impossible to say that he was not uncomfortable. He let go of Zhao Lingda, walked over and patted Wang Xuejing on the shoulder, and was about to comfort him. However, he didn't expect that this action directly attracted the crying Wang Xuejing's subconscious action.
Chapter completed!
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