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Chapter 88 Acquaintances

She raised her head and prepared to condemn the person in front of her, but... what happened to this person becoming more and more familiar with him?

Before Yan Ning could figure it out, the man could not help but speak.

"Hey! Don't you remember me?!"

She raised her hand and was about to pat Yan Ning on the shoulder. Although Yan Ning was chubby, she was still very flexible in her movements.

Yan Ning took two steps back and avoided the clutches that the man in front of him stretched out.

"Should I know you?" Yan Ning blinked. Although this person really looked familiar, she really didn't remember knowing such a person. After all, she couldn't even remember her name. Maybe she had a chance to meet when she was shopping.

"What?! You don't remember me!" The man, well, was a teenager.

Red lips and white teeth, and look very beautiful.

However, when the young man heard Yan Ning's words, he widened his eyes excitedly and looked at Yan Ning with disgust. If he could write on his face, she would clearly show that Yan Ning didn't know her would be a great crime.

Yan Ning stuffed the chestnut that he had peeled off his hand that he had not had time to eat into his mouth, tilted his head, and frowned and thought at the man's face.

After a while, she shook her head, "I really don't remember." But it really looks familiar.

"You, you, you..." The young man stretched out a finger and pointed at Yan Ning's nose, trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Ning leaned forward with a curious look on his face.

"You're so angry!" The young man in front of him was still exhaling to tremble his fingers and exclaiming, which made him so angry!

Yan Ning opened her glasses innocently, "Young Master, I really don't know you."

He looked innocent and pure.

Like a domestic little white rabbit.

Suddenly, Yan Ning looked at the two people following the boy, one tall and big, and looked very fierce. The other, hey, why did he look familiar?

But forget it.

Anyway, if you want to break your head, you will definitely not be able to think of anything.

Yan Ning hugged her chestnut and retreated vigilantly, hid behind Ruyi's skirt, then poked his head out and looked at the three people opposite him and said, "Tell me! Are you human traffickers? Do you want to lie to me because I am cute? I won't be fooled by you!"

As one wishes:……

Three people opposite:...

What's going on!

The young master on the opposite side has been defeated by Yan Ning's brain circuit. He doesn't expect Yan Ning to guess anything, so he takes a step forward and raises his hand...

Yan Ning: "You, you... don't come here! Ruyi Ruyi, protect me quickly!"

...

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

The young man opposite had a ferocious face.

The two of them behind him were also twitching.

Ruyi was silent and stepped forward to stand in front of Yan Ning, although she felt that there was no need for this.

Yan Ning looked out secretly, the young man's clenched fist relaxed, and a white and slender finger pointed behind Yan Ning.

What the hell?!

Yan Ning looked back and saw nothing?!

"Yesterday, Hutchison, Room 1, Tianzi." The gloomy words jumped out from the young man's mouth one by one.

Yan Ning recited it silently several times before he realized what it meant.

It turns out that this young man is the boy who fought with them for a private room yesterday.

However, changing outfits and hairstyles is really unrecognizable.

Yan Ning, who reacted, was no longer afraid and walked out from behind Ruyi and looked at the young boy who was about to get angry with a smile, "It turns out it's you, you really rely on clothes and horses to be saddles. Look, you're even more beautiful when you change into beautiful clothes, and I don't even recognize it."

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People rely on clothes...

Yan Ning (shiver): Weak and pitiful and helpless

Reasonable, please protect!

...

Boy: Can I eat you or what?
Chapter completed!
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