Yun Xijia lowered her head and fled in a hurry, and crashed into a hard and strong chest in the corner.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Brother He?! ”

Yun Xijia took a step back and apologized again and again, and when she looked up, it turned out to be He Jun'an, who had not been seen and contacted for a long time, and she was a little stunned, but seeing the wall grass chasing after her, the form was not very optimistic, and it was obviously not suitable for reminiscence, Yun Xijia had no choice but to wave at him and said:

"Let's talk!"

Then stagger and keep running.

He Junan stretched out his head to look at the crowd that was constantly surging around the corner, and without hesitation, he turned around three steps and made two steps to catch up with Yun Xijia, pulled her wrist and ran forward quickly, without waiting......

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