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Chapter 117: Hey, Are You Constipated?

I saw two handsome figures in front of me, one green and one purple, walking gracefully downstairs. They were the other two handsome guys who I met on the street that day, together with Wei Feng!

I immediately waved my hand and greeted the two of them: "Hi, we meet again, we are so destined!"

"Yes, it is indeed a fate!"

The man in purple clothes smiled and nodded, turned around and told the shopkeeper on the side: "It's rare for the concubine to come to visit me, why don't you go make a pot of good tea and come out to greet me!"

"No!" I quickly waved my hand and refused: "Xi Mo is a layman and has no knowledge of tea ceremony. No matter how good the tea is, it will be a waste in my mouth!"

The man in purple raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "The concubine is too modest!"

I frowned slightly, waved my hands a little unaccustomedly, and said, "You can just call me Ximo, please don't call me Ximo, my mother-in-law, it sounds really awkward!"

The man in purple couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked past me and looked directly in the direction behind me, and pointedly said: "The concubine's maiden name is not something that everyone can call. If this causes someone

Some unnecessary misunderstandings are not good, don’t you think?”

Misunderstand?

Whose misunderstanding?

Qi Chenxuan?

I don’t understand! What is there to misunderstand about that boy?

How strange...

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"

Next to him, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help coughing slightly, and reminded him: "Okay, how long do you two plan to stand and talk? Yan, don't we have something to go out? If we don't leave, your teahouse will probably be destroyed."

It’s time to catch fire!”

What's the meaning?

I blinked in confusion, turned around following his gaze, and saw Qi Chenxuan's cold face, with a faint fire dancing in his eyes. In short, his entire face was filled with displeasure!

I couldn't help but walked up to him, stretched out my fingers and waved them in front of his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Who provoked you?" Why did this kid become constipated in just a short time?

Looks like, his face is scary...

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