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[69 Book Bar - www.] Mu Anyou took the opportunity to break free from under the man and staggered out of the box, but in the next moment, he bumped into an unfamiliar body.

The other party was startled by the sudden momentum, and subconsciously half-stretched his hand to support the running figure.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The woman lowered her head and apologized in a crying voice. Her arms were tightly wrapped around her clothes. Just as she was about to leave, she was dragged by the figure chasing behind her.

"Baby, if the joke goes too far, it won't be fun anymore. If you think the money is too little, can I give her more?" The man held the struggling woman in his arms, smiled lustfully, and dragged her into the box.

Thinking of the slender figure that had just bumped into his arms, Zhan Aofan narrowed his eyes slightly. This was his somewhat angry expression. Although he had always been indifferent to other things, this man was a Frenchman, and this was the land of the Chinese.

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Just as he was thinking about whether to meddle in this nosy business or whether it would bring trouble to Chang Mo, the person next to him suddenly exclaimed.

"Little An'an?"

Zhan Aofan's figure suddenly stiffened, and before he could react, he saw Yanxuan beside him stepping over like an arrow, grabbing the slender figure from the arms of the Frenchman who was walking to the box.

He looked anxiously up and down and murmured over and over again: "Xiao An'an, is it you? Is it really you? Do you still remember me?"

The woman raised her head when she heard the sound, looked at the anxious and happy face in front of her, and murmured: "Strict selection."

"That's great, little An'an, you still remember me. I've been looking for you for a long time. Where have you gone? You disappeared without saying a word. You..." Yan Xuan was so happy that he almost couldn't speak incoherently, and he looked in front of his eyes.

The person hugged him into his arms, but in the next moment, he suddenly realized something. His eyes turned cold, and the joy on his face had faded away. He pulled the person in his arms behind him, and then raised his eyebrows...

The Frenchman was confused by the sudden situation. The next moment, he saw a figure quickly passing by and raising his fist at him...

"Damn, you bastard, how dare you... How dare you... Damn it, I'll kill you!" He cursed angrily, and his carefully selected fists hit the Frenchman's face like raindrops.

, until the French guy was lying on the ground, crying out in pain and begging for mercy, Yan Xuan still didn't stop and kicked him hard.

More and more people heard the noise and came out, seeing the scene getting louder and louder...

"Okay, Yan Xuan, don't cause any trouble to Brother Chang Mo." A clear voice spoke coldly, and Zhan Aofan stretched out his arms to grab someone who had almost lost his mind.

When Mu Anyou, who had been in shock and panic, heard this voice, his body instantly stiffened. He didn't dare to raise his head or raise his eyes, and just stood there blankly...

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