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Chapter 1740 Xia Xing’s Birthday Ceremony

 Yun Tuan listened quietly, sleepiness welling up in his heart, and his eyes gradually blurred.

If Xia Xing is hiding it in her body, this result has nothing to do with her fortune telling.

Because Xia Xing moves almost every day, and the "electric mosquito swatter" is kept in a stable environment.

Or, Fu Xunchu and the others are looking in the wrong direction.

Or, what they are looking for is different from hers.

Yun Tuan's eyes gradually closed, while next to him, Fu Xunchu was still talking about the possibility of Xia Xing hiding key props on him.

"Hey, I'm talking, can you respect me?"

Yun Tuan felt her arm being shaken. She opened her eyes, a little confused, "Ah? Where did you say it?"

"Speaking of how to get close to Xia Xing." Liu Heqing rolled his eyes and spoke in a bad tone.

"It's easy. You can dance like crazy in her minefield. You don't have to get close to her. She will send people to catch you." Yun Tuan yawned and patted his face, trying to stay awake. "It's probably because of the change of seasons.

, I haven’t slept well these past two days, I’m so sleepy.”

"Minefield? What kind of minefield does Xia Xing have?" Yumian asked curiously.

"This, everyone has different understandings..." Yun Tuan touched the tip of his nose. Isn't it easy to anger a person who is emotionally unstable?

Disobeying Xia Xing's orders, graffitiing near her office and living area, or tying up all her valued subordinates while she was asleep...

No matter how bad it is, you can just pretend to be a ghost.

A talent as big as Fu Xunchu's is here, it's useless if he doesn't use it.

However, she doesn't plan to say these words. If several methods fail, everyone's grievances will be gathered on her.

The thankless work should be left to the core members of this unfamiliar team.

"Do you have any method?" Fu Xunchu stared at the clouds, as if he wanted to directly get a result.

Yun Tuan said confidently, "What can I do? I don't have much contact with Xia Xing, and I don't know her well. You are more familiar with her, and you know her character better, right?"

Liu Heqing curled his lips, not believing it at all.

Fu Xun was thoughtful at first, with his eyebrows lowered and silent.

Yumian moved the stool near Yun Tuan, "We have also used crooked tricks, but Xia Xing can always see through our tricks at a glance. If you have any ideas, please... give me some advice."

Yun Tuan scratched her head in confusion, and she sighed, "What can I do? Do you take me too seriously? If I were so powerful, wouldn't I have taken action earlier?"

Yumian frowned, "Let's do this. I'll show you our information and show my sincerity."

Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows, "Tell me and listen."

"Xia Xing's birthday is coming soon. She has a big event every ten years. It happens to be the tenth day of the year. At that time, all security and patrols will be relaxed. It is a good opportunity for us to make a sneak attack." Zhiqiao explained.
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Yun Tuan nodded without commenting, secretly wondering in his heart - Xia Xing has lived for so long and does this every ten years, why?

Is it possible that the "electric mosquito swatter" prop needs maintenance every ten years?

"Is there any special ceremony for her birthday? Is it just blowing out candles, eating cakes, and doing beauty treatments?" she asked curiously.

Zhiqiao looked at Yumian, who adjusted her glasses that almost slid to the tip of her nose, and said in a deep voice: "Every time she takes out a strange racket-like thing, shakes it around, and then goes back to eat cake."
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Cloud:?

That "electric mosquito swatter" just passed by in front of everyone in such a grand manner?

"Then, what is the racket for? Is it something like a scepter?" she hinted.


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