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"That's enough!" Xiahou Qin interrupted her directly.

Xiahou Yin had tears of grievance in his eyes, and Xiahou Qin scolded himself in public, not giving himself any face.

I'm not a little girl anymore, and being scolded like this hurts my self-esteem.

"Go back, immediately. Xiahou Qin ordered, his voice cold and ruthless, but it made people not allow anyone to resist his majesty.

Xiahou Yin's heart was broken, and his brother actually treated himself like this for an outsider.

Xiahou Yin bit her lower lip tightly, extremely aggrieved, she set her eyes on Liang Luoshi, but Liang Luoshi was like a goddess sculpture, and there was no reaction at all.

Not on your side?

Xiahou Yin was a little annoyed, his eyes went back and forth on Xiahou Qin and Liang Luoshi, and in the end, in the face of Xiahou Qin's cold gaze, Xiahou Yin could no longer maintain the tears in his eyes.

She stomped her foot fiercely and said indignantly at Chu Xiangjun: "I won't recognize you as my sister-in-law." With that, he ran out of the room with his face aggrieved, leaving the door wide open.

The atmosphere in the room was weird, and in a quiet environment, only the sound of Chu Xiangjun eating was left.

"It's not very tasty, so let's get on with our personal matters. Chu Xiangjun threw the chopsticks on the table.

At this moment, the air is silent.

Liang Luoshi's beautiful eyes widened angrily, and he glanced around the table.

The delicacies that were originally full of delicacies on the table were poisoned by Chu Xiangjun's storm, and only the leftovers were cold, and she dared to say that the food was not delicious?

You've eaten the whole table alone!

"Miss Liang, thank you for your hospitality, I am full and have the strength to continue fighting. Chu Xiangjun smiled at Liang Luoshi, her smile was evil, Liang Luoshi only felt a flower in front of him, and Chu Xiangjun had already come over like a ghost.

......

When the next day's sun shines on the earth again, it's a new day.

Bathed in fresh air, Harbour City shines in the sun, is clean, tidy, quiet and peaceful, giving people a very livable feeling.

If you can live in such a clean and beautiful city, you will definitely be happy...... What a fart!

Chu Xiangjun looked at Zhang Ping'an, the captain of the Flying Tiger, who was standing opposite him, crying with a handful of snot and tears, and felt a little big.

"Is it easy for me to get a job, you old man doesn't know how stressful it is to live in a seaport. Zhang Ping'an sobbed.

The corners of Chu Xiangjun's mouth twitched: "Old man's ......"

"You won't give me a call when you're safe, do you know that I'm almost digging three feet into the ground to find you. Zhang Ping'an was extremely resentful.

"Miss Chu, you really played me to death this time......"

"Shut up!" Chu Xiangjun rubbed his forehead, looking like he had a headache.

"Oh. Zhang Ping'an reflex.

"Chirp crookedly to kill someone, can I kill him?" Chu Xiangjun turned his head to a delicate, cute, lively and cute little girl who looked no more than six or seven years old.

Zhang Ping'an's eyes widened in horror: "Kill ...... Kill?"

Zhang Ping'an looked at the person Chu Xiangjun was questioning, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Standing behind Chu Xiangjun was a little girl who was only six or seven years old, with cute short golden hair, a green ribbon hairpin pinned to her hair, a small green and white dress skirt, and a pair of small green leather shoes with bow and white socks on her feet.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, a pair of big eyes flickering, fair skin, blown, delicate like a porcelain doll, her dress and this peerless face, looks like a live-action version of the magical girl Sakura.

However, what the girl shows is not only cute, but also contains a powerful aura.

Behind her, followed by a handsome young man in a black and blue suit, escorting the girl like a prince and a knight, and the lovely girl, like a princess, stood indifferently between the two with the powerful aura of the queen, and a pair of black obsidian eyes were staring at Zhang Ping'an coldly.

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