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... at him. His eyes looked like arrows. "Who made you come in?"

Jiang Yan snorted. "Isn't you bringing me over?"

At this time, the door of the room rushed into the two bodyguards.

"Young master, I am sorry, I am not optimistic about him!" Ah Da Ai rushed to Huo Qiang, and at the end he went to Jiang Yan and wanted to take him away.

However, Jiang Yanniu was a big man, and his strength was not small. They really couldn’t take him away for a while.

Jiang Yan came t ...

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