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Chapter 1196 : Are you promising something?!

The hand tightened again, almost breaking her hand bones.\%_%_网_ original_creation%_%\

Ye Xuanji suddenly came back to her senses, and what she saw was Xiao Mofeng's stubborn face, with his eyebrows gathered into the character "Chuan", looking at her coldly.

"Xuanji, can you be a bit promising?! Haven't he hurt you enough?! If you can't let him go, then go find him!"

What Xiao Mofeng used was to transmit the sound into the secret, so others could not hear it at all.[

There was a hint of gritted teeth in his mouth, as if he was mourning his misfortune and angry at him.

Ye Xuanji's face turned pale and she smiled bitterly in her heart.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

He reluctantly moved his eyes away from Hua Wuxiang, looked at the food on the table, lowered his head and slowly started eating again.

How could he come out on his own like this?

Where is Bi Liusu? Where are the other subordinates?

What do they all eat?!

She clenched her fingers unconsciously, and with a click, the ebony chopsticks were broken unconsciously by her!

The voice was clear and crisp, and the guests at the adjacent tables looked towards Ye Xuanji's table.

Sawdust dug into Ye Xuanji's palm, and blood oozed from her fingers.

"Damn it!" Xiao Mofeng cursed in a low voice and pulled her hand over to take a look.

Her palms were dripping with blood, and a few wooden thorns were embedded in her palms, which looked a bit bloody.

Xiao Mofeng looked pale and stared at Ye Xuanji.

Ye Xuanji reluctantly smiled at him, seeming a little embarrassed.

Avoiding his gaze and not daring to look at him.

Xiao Mofeng pursed his lips. Fortunately, he had some medicine with him.

He pulled out the wooden thorns in her palm, applied some ointment, and bandaged her quickly.

He took a breath, suppressed the urge to strangle her, and whispered: "Are you full?"

Ye Xuanji nodded.[

"Okay, let's go then." Xiao Mofeng pulled her to stand up. His voice was low, changed from the original tone, and lowered so low that even people familiar with it might not be able to hear it.

What's more, the restaurant was always very noisy, so no one paid attention to them.

Ye Xuanji couldn't help being pulled downstairs by him. winnowing


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