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Chapter 475: Who Can Solve Puzzles 18

She tried to push his arms away from him, but his strength was so strong that she couldn't move at all.

"Don't worry, I will never be easily deceived like Zhuo Yanchong and suddenly become indifferent to you..."

He jokingly emphasized the word "cold", making Jin Yuan dumbfounded.

But before she could refute, someone grabbed her arm.

Then the whole person was forcefully pulled out of Ming Ye's arms by a huge force.

"This is……"

Jin Yuan was pulled dizzy

Before she could see who was pulling her, her whole body was held in a warm and familiar embrace domineeringly.

"Zhuo Bingshan, why are you here?"

Jin Yuan rubbed her sore arm and looked back at Zhuo Yanchong in surprise.

His face looks a little bad

"Zhuo Bingshan, did something happen?"

Jin Yuan waved her hand in front of him worriedly, and found that his eyes were directed towards the opposite side.

She also followed his gaze and found Ming Ye with her arms folded, standing opposite and looking at them with a playful look on her face.

She secretly cried out...

Zhuo Bingshan still doesn’t know about Ming Ye’s existence!

Looking at Zhuo Bingshan's livid face again, she even stuck out her tongue.

Doesn't his jealous person suspect anything?

Sure enough, Zhuo Yanchong's sharp eyes fell on Ming Ye, and he said coldly: "Yes, something big happened!"

Jin Yuan smiled, grabbed the lapel on his chest and asked, "What happened?"

Zhuo Yanchong lowered his head and glanced at her in his arms. The anger on his face did not disappear. He asked Ming Ye in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Mingye didn't answer

Upon seeing this, Jin Yuan was ready to explain Ming Ye's identity to Zhuo Yanchong

"Zhuo Bingshan, his name is Ming Ye, he is actually a demon..."

Before Jin Yuan finished speaking, Zhuo Yanchong's eyes became colder: "I'm asking him!"

The implication is that it is Ming Ye who should answer, not her for him!

Ming Ye chuckled, not afraid of Zhuo Yan's cold aura, and asked meaningfully: "What you want to ask about is my identity, and what is my relationship with the little God of Wealth?"


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