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Chapter 890 I have a jug of wine, how can I comfort the wind and dust(2/2)

Qin Moyao smiled and said: "It's pointless to say sorry for this kind of thing. Emotional matters are between you and me, and no one has forced a girl into prostitution."

Chen Yang said: "Your fiancé is a foreigner?"

"Yes, a British gentleman." Qin Moyao said.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Qin Moyao said.

Chen Yang laughed and said: "I prefer Chinese men to marry foreign women. But if a beautiful girl like you is married by a foreigner, I will feel very painful."

Qin Moyao said: "This joke is not funny at all."

Chen Yang said, "Yeah, it's not funny." He paused and said, "It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Qin Moyao said: "Didn't you just sit down?"

Chen Yang said: "It's not good to be alone in the middle of the night. It would be bad if your fiancé misunderstood you."
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