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Chapter 75: Damn Handsome (7)

"Woman, are you looking for this?"

She raised her head and met that monster-like crazy smiling face

Qin Feiyang grinned, his white teeth shining brightly. The broken hair on his forehead blocked his long and narrow eyes. His slender fingers quickly turned the golden eyebrow pencil. He was quite shocked by her.

Calm and composed, he squatted down calmly and held her chin with his big hands without mercy.

"meet again"

She twitched the corner of her mouth and forced out an awkward smile. She wanted to say hello and say "What a coincidence", but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she really didn't deserve it, so she kept her mouth shut obediently.

She ran away from the Sea Palace last time. Could this girl be here to seek revenge?

He squinted his eyes, and his arrogant aura spread overwhelmingly in the corridor. Meng Xinran couldn't help but look down at his posture. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like he was cleaning his shoes.

She looked away angrily, slapped away his hand that was holding her chin, struggled to get up, but was unable to stabilize her body due to excessive force. Her foot twisted, and she fell to the ground awkwardly. Her right elbow hit the corner of the wall, causing pain.

She bared her teeth

"Tsk, tsk, woman, look at those pig trotters of yours, they are really bad. Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I will be merciful and save your life."

As he said that, Qin Feiyang grabbed her with his long arm and carried her on his shoulders. The hard arms hurt her hands and feet. She twisted her body and could only hang on his back helplessly like an octopus.

I don’t know where he conjured up the sunglasses and peaked cap. By the time he went out, he was fully armed. Even his parents couldn’t recognize his son standing in front of them.

"Sometimes I really wonder if the gentle and polite Qin Feiyang in the media's mouth is actually you, or if it's just your twin brother pretending to be you."

Meng Xinran was thrown into the car without hesitation. Fortunately, the seats were made of good leather, otherwise she would have burst into tears. She covered her injured elbow and stared at the instigator with dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, I am the only son of my parents." Qin Feiyang smiled evilly and reached out to help her fasten her seat belt. The moment he lowered his head, something unknown surged in his eyes, which soon fell silent again.

Normally, Meng Xinran would have struggled to escape, but now that the golden eyebrow pencil was in his hand, she could only be the victim of someone else's knife.

The car drove away from the bustling urban area and stopped in a deep alley, full of low buildings. The wood creaked under the feet, fearing that it would shatter if not careful. Meng Xinran lay on the man's back.

, watching him step onto the dilapidated stairs, every step was heavy

There is a huge plaque hanging at the door of the second floor, and you can vaguely see the four words "Hanging the Pot to Help the World" on it.

Meng Xinran shrank her neck, would there be a doctor here?

"Uncle Fu, take care of this woman's trotters." Qin Feiyang walked in and put her on a chair aside.

Behind the checkout counter, an old man in his sixties stuck his head out, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and shouted: "Master Qin!"

Meng Xinran was stunned for a moment, then put on a bad smile and said: "Oh, thanks to Mr. Qin, you can do well."

She was mocking him, using the guise of "Young Master Qin" to show off, but thinking about it carefully, with his current status in the entertainment industry, it seems that it is not an exaggeration to call him "Young Master Qin"...

(Today’s update is completed. To be continued. Please collect more, comment more, and encourage me more. Also, everyone will basically check and update in the afternoon because I always update in the morning)

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