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3711. Chapter 3710 You want to dig my ancestral grave for revenge?!

Mu Chengfei and the others took a step forward and chose a place with few people and clean people. Beside her was a tall and strong man, about 186 meters tall, with golden hair, and looked very muscular.

Mu Chengfei wore a tight short vest, with her smooth waist as smooth as a fish and her lower body was exposed, and her slender legs were vaguely visible, casual and sexy.

She was bent down to lay the beach blanket. Because it was a bit difficult, the man next to her reached out to put his hand around her waist and leaned over to help her.

Chen An happened to see this scene when he came over.

The man's hand was pressed against Mu Chengfei's navel, half of his chest was pressing against her back, and he was still talking to her with a smile. When Chen An saw it, his anger suddenly soared, "Mu Chengfei!"

What is she doing?

He hooked up with another man on his back?!

Chen An strode over, and Mu Chengfei raised her face when she heard this, smiled and waved, "Come here quickly, I'm almost ready."

Chen An walked up to her, his eyes locked on the man's big palm against her waist. He said coldly, "Didn't you say you came down alone?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Mu Chengfei straightened her body, then realized something, and hurriedly pulled the man's arm, "I forgot to introduce it to you. This is my partner for seven years, Michael, you can call him Xiaomai."

wheat?!

Chen An looked cold, "Why not called mixed rice? We can't eat wheat."

"Mixed~it's okay to feed rice, you can call it whatever you want," Michael stretched out his hand generously, "Hello."

Chen An stood still and didn't move, "I didn't wash my hands."

"I don't mind."

"I mind!" Chen An glanced at Mu Chengfei, his tone became colder, "He touched your waist, and I shook hands with him. Is it equivalent to touching you indirectly?"

“…”

Mu Chengfei didn't react for a moment. Michael seemed to be wrong and waved his hand quickly, "It's okay, Chengzi won't mind so much. Even if you touch her, it doesn't matter. She won't be angry."

"Of course she won't be angry!" Chen An snorted coldly after putting his hands on his back, "I haven't touched her before. What's the place she hasn't touched?"

“…”

Michael was a little surprised. Then he realized in an instant that his Chinese pronunciation was a bit unstandard. Michael looked at Chen An, "Is your surname Chen?"

"You are cruel!" Chen An's face darkened, and he reached out and pulled Mu Chengfei over, "He said I was cruel! He was covered in hair and I didn't even say anything about him. Do you think I was cruel or he was cruel?!"

“…” Michael repeated again, “I mean… Are your last name, Chen?”

"So what? Do you want to dig my ancestral grave to take revenge?!"

“…”

What?

Michael shrugged at Mu Chengfei, "Orange, your friend is very cute."

Chen An blurted out, "I am not her friend! Why do you define me as her friend?!"

"He is my Mr. Chen," Mu Chengfei smiled and held Chen An, "This is Chen An, Michael, what I told you, I'll chase him now."

Chen An felt a little relieved when he heard this. He did not pull back his hand, but raised his chin slightly, "Is he your partner?"

Mu Chengfei nodded, "Yes, we have been working together for the mission, it's the seventh year this year."

"Seven years of itch, haven't you heard of it?"
Chapter completed!
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