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Chapter 1486 cake skirt bloomers

Thinking that what he wanted to deal with next was not only Feng Er, the madman who was scolded by the Feng family, but also the "King of Yan" who is well known to everyone in China. Even though Zeng An was already an old world, he was still extremely nervous at this moment.

It's okay for Feng Er. Once Jiang Xingzhi is caught, he must not reveal Jiang Xingzhi's affairs in Zhancheng, nor can he give Jiang Xingzhi a chance to report to the outside world.

Otherwise, the entire Feng family would be ruined.

The Feng family's technical department has been waiting for his order to close the Feng family's network and block the entire Feng family from the signal.

Zeng An pursed his lips, his whole heart was beating faster and faster, but the stupid woman behind him was chirping and noisy.

Zeng An ordered the servants in the room without looking back: "Put her mouth."

Tell her not to squeak.

The security guard was pushed down by Yan Wu once, and without looking back, he could think that his companions were probably mocking him in their hearts.

After all, the one who looks thin and thin, is a thin little girl in front of her.

He felt angry in his heart. When he heard Zeng An's order, he immediately reached out to cover Yan Wu's mouth, and the other hand grabbed Yan Wu's shoulder.

Although the girl is thin, her skin is good and her facial features are even better. Her exposed shoulders look smooth and greasy.

It feels absolutely good to pinch it!

No wonder the Feng family's Demon King wanted to marry such a girl who set up a stall and sold skewers. He couldn't take his eyes off when he saw such a face.

The little girl in her heart was sneering, and she had already imagined that she would grab the girl's shoulder and hug her waist. She could help Feng Zhiwei measure whether the girl's waist is thin or not.

Yan Wu raised his hand and grabbed him to cover his most hand, and grabbed him with the other hand and pinched his hand to his shoulder, then bent down and used force.

The man who was one head taller than her was lifted up by her and fell out, just as he fell on the dining table with the food set.

The dining table was smashed over, and the dishes on it were crackling all over the floor.

The food soup has become a hodgepodge.

Fortunately, Zeng An had already gone out. In order to prevent Yan Wu from noise, he closed the door and did not see the scene behind him.

"Sorry, I'm used to spreading pancakes. I thought you were the pancakes in my hand. This occupational disease is really embarrassing."

In Yan Wu's voice, there was a lot of apology.

Finally, he asked again: "Can you still get up? Do you need to report an injury this time? Are your boss stingy? You should send you to the hospital and bring some condolences? By the way, your waist is not broken, right? Have you got married? Have you had children? Don't fall off your children and your grandchildren..."

The sincerity on her face was also very strong.

The ground was not safe, but the other people had already shown bad things to Yan Wu.

After all, this table of food is prepared for catching big fish in a while.

And this little girl is so good at it?

Immediately, two security guards in servants tried to subdue Yan Wu, one left and one right.

Yan Wu had no time to speak again, so he could only grab the two guys' wrists with great regret.

Well, the two big men were still dumped by her.

Yan Wu felt that selling pancakes and skewers during this period not only did not regress the three-legged cat skills she learned, but his wrists were shaking more flexible.

Sure enough, there is a kung fu master hidden in every profession.

Yan Wu's cake skirt is too fluffy, and fighting is a hindrance.
Chapter completed!
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