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Chapter 1479: Fanwai: Am I not dazzled?

Taking advantage of the situation, he sat down next to her and wrapped an arm around her waist.

Smiling lustfully: "Brother, how about letting you enjoy it?"

He pinched Meng Hongchao's face conveniently.

Meng Hongchao frowned her small eyebrows, raised her hand and hit him: "Get out!"

That man's martial arts seems to be quite good.[

Meng Hongchao was drunk again. His aim was poor and his strength was insufficient. His wrist was easily grabbed by the man.

Xiang Huazhong: "Beauty, it's not good to be so rude."

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Snapped!"

He received a loud slap on the face. Meng Hongchao shook the other wrist that was not under his control: "Dare... dare to tease me, no, don't risk your life?!"

The man failed to steal the favor, but received a slap in the face.

Meng Hongchao's strength was so strong that half of his face instantly became red and swollen.

Suddenly he became angry: "Bitch, how dare you hit me!"

With a wave of his arm, Meng Hongchao was thrown straight away!

Meng Hongchao was so drunk that he couldn't stand still. He knocked over two tables after being thrown away.

What a coincidence, it landed on Fengjian Yueli's table!

That table is extremely strong.

Meng Hongchao hit it so hard that the dishes on the table didn't even move, and not even a drop of the wine in the glass was spilled.

Meng Hongchao's stomach hurt from the collision, so she held on to the table and managed to steady herself.

With drunken eyes, he looked into a pair of eyes that were as dark as black jade and had no ripples in ancient wells.

He was stunned for a moment, and his flushed cheeks suddenly turned pale.

He murmured: "Yue...Yueli...I, am I dazzled?"

I couldn't help but rub my eyes with my hands.

The man is still sitting there, his expression unchanged.[

There wasn't even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

He gave her a cold look, lowered his head and continued to eat his food.

Meng Hongchao felt her mouth taste bitter.

The figure in front of me was shaking, and I couldn't see his face clearly.

She chuckled and stood up unsteadily.

The prodigal son who had just teased Meng Hongchao wanted to rush over again, but suddenly his palms were numb and he could hardly feel anything.
Chapter completed!
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