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Chapter 020: A Pure Coincidence

"Come on, Mr. Wen, you go change clothes, and we'll ask Ye Qiangwei to accompany us for another glass of wine." He Yi'an said, trying to wave Mu Wan over.

"She vomited all over me, she must be responsible." Wen Jinyang hugged her very tightly, his eyes piercing.

He Yi'an's expression was slightly stiff. He was here to have fun with Wen Jinyang, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually steal women from him and even want to eat alone.

"I want to go with you." Mu Wan is not stupid. There are four or five people sitting here. She wants to stay. She has no strength at all and can only be toyed with. She hugged Wen Jinyang's neck tightly and spit out a sigh.

tone.

He Yian's face turned dark after hearing this.

Wen Jinyang didn't even look at him, and went out with Mu Wan in his arms. For a while, even though there was loud music in his ears, the atmosphere was still extremely cold.

"Young Master He, I'll ask Honghong and Fangfang to come in and accompany you!" Zhao Yun saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he immediately broke the stiffness and said.

Lu Runzhi pulled He Yi'an aside and said with a smile: "Come on, let's continue!"

He Yi'an saw that Wen Jinyang had gone out with Mu Wan in his arms, but never even looked at them. Wen Jinyang had never been so open-minded with them in their circle, but they were growing up and they used to live in the same compound.

Wearing a pair of open pants and having played with everything, why would Yi'an do anything fun and ask Wen Jinyang to do it? He gritted his teeth and pointed at the door to Lu Runzhi: "Look, he always looks like this,*

**You are trying to steal a woman from me, I am really a bitch looking for someone to fuck you.”

Lu Runzhi was really happy after hearing this: "That's right. You knew that he was in such a dead state, yet you still wanted to call him for such a fun thing, but he robbed your heart. You said,

Why don't you want to be fucked and bitched?"

"Lu Runzhi, do you want to fucking fight with me?" He Yi'an glared at him.

"Okay, it's not me who provoked you." Lu Runzhi smoothed his hair, "Sit down, let's continue!"

He Yian had no choice but to sit down, but he was still very unhappy because he didn't get Ye Qiangwei.

Of course Zhao Yun has a room here in case some special guests need it from time to time.

They went up to the first floor and arrived at the VIP room. Zhao Yun opened the door for them: "Young Master Wen, the clothes have been prepared inside. If you need anything, just call the intercom."

"You are no longer needed here, let's go!" Wen Jinyang said with a cold face.

Zhao Yuntian smiled, but looked deeply at Mu Wan with a hint of warning.

That means Mu Wan understands clearly that she must serve this master well, otherwise she will suffer the consequences.

"Qiangwei, take good care of Young Master Wen, I'm going to leave first!" Zhao Yun reminded her meaningfully.

"Okay, Sister Yun." Her stomach seemed to start to churn again, and she endured it until Zhao Yun left, closed the door, pushed Wen Jinyang away, and went to the bathroom. She vomited again and again, vomiting out all the bile.

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When he looked up, the mask on his face was still there, but his lips were white. Standing behind him was Wen Jinyang. He had taken off the shirt that was stained by her spit, and was looking at her with his arms folded.

"I have to suspect that you are really a fox goblin. First you were in Manchester, and now you appear in Qingyang." Wen Jinyang's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but joked.

"Young Master Wen, you are overthinking it. It only takes one flight from Manchester to Qingyang." She was worried that he would recognize her, so she deliberately lowered her voice and made it slightly hoarse. "It's just a coincidence."

"Oh?" Wen Jinyang walked over slowly, placing his hands on her sides, "That's really an interesting coincidence."


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