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Chapter 1222: One thousand two hundred and twenty one
Translator: 549690339
In just an instant, Feng NAI’s movements stopped.
The White teeth that were close to her neck did not bite down again.
Instead, he just leaned on her shoulder. His deep eyes were different from the past, and the corners of his lips were curved. The dark taste of his lips revealed his nobility.
Under the moonlight, Feng nai was undoubtedly a monster.
Especially when he smiled, he was flawlessly handsome, like a demon.
However, it was this kind of person who had all his hostility dissolved in mo bei’s hands.
The night sky outside the window grew darker.
At a hotel in the city.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as Fei Ying opened the door to check on bey’s condition, he closed it again.
His speed was so fast that it didn’t match his clean and handsome appearance.
Who could tell him why the Qin family was chasing him so closely!
Fei Ying stood by the window and turned on the light.
No!
He had to find reinforcements!
He couldn’t deal with that Qin guy at all.
But who should he find?
Everyone knew that they could offend anyone but the great demon Qin.
Eagle calmly adjusted his glasses, and then his eyes lit up.
She took the notebook and her fingers moved quickly.”Little devil, are you there? are you there?”
It was so late but the little demon Bo wasn’t asleep because he was thinking about how to leave Jiang city.
The fact that he was too young made it very inconvenient for him to travel.
Grandfather Butler had been focusing on his medical research and couldn’t help him.
He couldn’t ask his great-grandfather for help, in case his scumbag father said he was incapable again.
The little demon Bo wasn’t convinced that a woman who lived off a woman said that she was incapable.
Therefore, in the president’s office of the Qin group’s building, there were naturally some more tools, such as some exquisite little gadgets for unlocking locks.
The Secretary was watching from the side and really didn’t know what to say. She could only report the situation to her CEO at all times.”President Qin, the young master bought a lot of lockpicking tools. How can I ask him to take them away?”
He had thought that he would receive a reply very late.
He didn’t expect it to be so fast this time.
There were only three words,”you don’t need to accept it.”
No need to accept? The Secretary couldn’t hold back.”The young master has always been smart. If I don’t keep an eye on him, the young master ...” What if he ran away from home again like last time?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt could be seen that the people on the other side were not in a hurry.
Their boss Qin was never in a hurry.
The Secretary waited for a long time before the second reply came.
“Move the chairs away and let him play with his lockpicking tools.”
There was no punctuation in the message, but the Secretary could imagine boss Qin’s tone when he said it.
Move the chair away ... Secretary Wang didn’t react until he saw that the young master had to stand on the chair to get a psychology book. Then, he finally understood what boss Qin meant.
This was basically indirectly saying that the little master was short ... Secretary Wang wanted to cover his face. Their boss Qin always liked to take drastic measures when dealing with people. Since he used this trick on his own son, it was no wonder that the little master’s favorite thing to do was to leave home.
It was because all the chairs were gone.
When the little demon Bo received Fei Ying’s message, she narrowed her long and narrow eyes. Her black eyes were red like stars. She really looked like a bloodthirsty little demon.
Secretary Wang wouldn’t have thought of having the chairs moved away.
The only person who could do such a thing was his father.
The little demon Bo thought about it while she fed herself another mouthful of milk.
“Speak,” he said. When she was in a bad mood, the little demon Bo didn’t talk much.
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