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Ma'am what? Eighth more

The beginning was a slightly older middle-aged man with gray hair and a kindness in his majesty.

"Young Master."

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully to An Luoming.

"Uncle Liu, why are you here?"

An Luo Ming suddenly felt something was wrong, and Uncle Liu came, there would be no good things.

"Madam, please go back."

Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lin Fan, and then glanced at the two boys. The three of them felt a sharp sword flashing by at the same time.

"She just wants me to go back and make a phone call, why bother you?"

Sure enough, there was nothing good. Eighty times this time I would be taken to go on a blind date with that dead woman.

He ran away once, and this time it was probably in lingering.

Headache.

"Young Master, my wife's house has a banquet during the long holiday. I hope you can attend."

Uncle Liu said.

"Madam?" Shen Xingchen sneered, "What lady?"

Uncle Liu said nothing, An Luoming was aware of it, Shen Xingchen snorted coldly and turned his head.

The atmosphere became strange in an instant, and a strange smell filled the air.

"I'll go, so she doesn't have to worry."

An Luoming blocked Lin Fan intentionally or unintentionally. It is definitely not a good thing if this old ghost sneaked into Lin Fan.

"Uncle Liu, I'll take you back."

The old guy leaves quickly!

"I dare not do anything for the young master, and my wife also told me that the young master's personal safety will be protected by these few days."

As soon as Uncle Liu let out his body, the six tall and big reports from behind him immediately filled the house.


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