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Chapter 270 But this is an opportunity(1/3)

Seeing Meng Luo acting coyly, Zhou Xiaoxing felt uncomfortable all over. He moved slightly closer and took out the Universe Mirror from his waist... and immediately took it back.

If it's really Meng Luo, it won't be a big problem if you show her this gadget, but she's not...

He sat up straight, put his hands on the bed, and stretched his legs, looking carefree. Compared with Meng Luo beside him, he was the one who needed to be coaxed.

"What's more, Meng Luo, forget it if you don't want to dance. Before, you sang first and then fell on me. You didn't even get a single show tonight?"

Following the example of Fake Meng Luo Tou, Zhou Xiaoxing held her head high and pretended to be angry.

He learned this trick from TV. It seemed to be an educational film. There was such a hilarious scene in it. The parents took their son to the mall to go shopping. The younger brother wanted to buy ice cream, but the parents refused to give it to the son.

The reversal came. To deal with the younger brother who would lie down on the ground when he was dissatisfied, his parents used magic to defeat the magic and followed him to lie on the ground, looking down on them.

When Fake Mengluo heard this, her heart trembled. This explanation is different from what was shown on TV. Where is the moon? No, where is the thing she wants?

Whether to continue acting coquettishly or to stop being cute is a question.

If it were the real Mengluo, what would she do?

You shouldn’t even think about this question. Zhen Mengluo will definitely turn around immediately and look at Zhou Xiaoxing tenderly and affectionately: I’m sorry, you’re wrong, I shouldn’t bump into you, I shouldn’t be so anxious, you said, I want to listen to the song

, I sing to you...

So humble?

The female monster doesn’t know the real Mengluo, she imagined it based on Wen Li’s description of Mengluo’s feelings.

But she doesn’t know how to sing!

Holding her chin, she slowly turned around, took Zhou Xiaoxing's hand, her eyes moved, and she showed her most beautiful smile.

"It's not that you can't sing, but I'm in a bad mood tonight..."

Thinking of the reason seven-eighths, Zhou Xiaoxing directly held her hand, full of interest.

"What a coincidence, I recently met a female monster who was extremely ugly. I just need your lyrical song to cleanse my soul."

Female monster, let’s see if you don’t bother buying skins next time?

The corners of Fake Mengluo's eyes turned up and she rolled her eyes briefly. What she said was extremely hurtful and insulting.

Her appearance has been cultivated for hundreds of years. No one who has seen her can say that she is not beautiful, except him.

"Really want to sing?"

"Meng Luo, you have changed. Before, you kept telling me that you wouldn't listen to your singing, wouldn't let you go to bed, and even drove me away. You want me to leave."

After saying that, he turned his face away, leaned his legs tightly against the bed, crossed his hands and put them on his chest, and turned his mouth towards the sky with a "hum".

Want to coax again?

This Meng Luo has taken a liking to him. Although Zhou Xiaoxing is handsome, easy to fight, and has a cute personality, what's the difference?

Muttering in her heart, Fake Mengluo stepped forward and gently tugged on Zhou Xiaoxing's clothes. With a movement of her fingers, her shirt slowly slid down and stopped in time when it reached her chest.

If she can't win over this person using the host's method, she should use her own method to make friends first and show sincerity.

She doesn't know how to do anything else. She only knows two ways, one is to reduce the number of clothes, and the other is to give money.

"Xiao Xing, it's fun to dance and sing every day. Now let's play a game, guessing. If one loses, the other will take off his shirt."

Ah this...

I know that boys should pay special attention to taking care of themselves outside. No, this is a pervert, no, this is a pervert.

Normally, he would be interested in playing slowly with the female monster. Tonight, he has to go find Uncle Feng. Mengluo's body temperature is getting lower and lower, and the longer the time drags on, who knows what trouble will happen.

She had rejected him twice, and this time, it was not too much for him to say no.

"Meng Luo, your request is very attractive, but it's not acceptable."

Even if you take off your clothes to your navel, there is no room for negotiation.

With her brows furrowed, the female monster became anxious. She ignored Zhou Xiaoxing's firm eyes and started directly... pulling down the sling.

Ah this...

Beauty traps are useless for a smart guy like him.

But this is an opportunity.

"Ah, Mengluo, I'm sorry, my third uncle said that you can't watch girls take off their clothes before they get married. I'll go first."

Pretending to see a beautiful girl like this for the first time, Zhou Xiaoxing ran toward the door with one foot deep and one foot shallow, her body trembling slightly, opened the door, and left without looking back.

The face behind the door transformed into that of a female boss, smiled coldly, and moved her fingers, intending to place the next ice talisman in Zhou Xiaoxing's body.

It is best to place the ice talisman on the head of a dead person. Firstly, it is easier to implant. Secondly, the dead person has no consciousness of his own and is easy to manipulate.

Looking at Zhou Xiaoxing's leaving figure, she couldn't care less. Once the former came back again, she would definitely die.

He pushed his palm forward, and in less than two seconds, the shiny ice charm melted in the air. The moment Fake Mengluo was forced to stop her hand, her body fell back, feeling a tight pain in her chest.

Damn, that mirror.

Quickly leaving the private room and closing the door with his foot, Zhou Xiaoxing walked to the bar with a solemn expression and told Wen Li, who was holding her chin in her hands and looking at the table of guests at the door, to tell her to keep an eye on Meng Luo, he would be here soon.
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"Ali, did you hear that?"

Wen Li glanced at Zhou Xiaoxing, and the infatuation in her eyes disappeared and turned into confusion.

"I heard it. Why do you look so ugly? Sister Meng..."

Quarreling? The word came to her lips but she couldn't say it. She had known these two people for a long time. Meng Luo couldn't possibly quarrel with Zhou Xiaoxing, and it was too late to coax her.

But...

"It's okay, I was scratched by a cat."

Not wanting to talk more, Zhou Xiaoxing turned around and was about to leave. When he walked towards the door, he found that the guests at the table Wen Li was staring at were also looking over. Worried about Wen Li's safety, Zhou Xiaoxing stepped back and knocked on the bar countertop.

"Ali, be careful. The customer you are looking at first is also looking at you. Do you want me to help..."

Zhou Xiaoxing stopped his hand in mid-air and waved it out three or four times. The meaning was obvious. If Wen Li felt uncomfortable, he could let them go.

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The two of them are tall and short, one is fat and the other is thin. They are both wearing black clothes and black trousers. If their faces were not a bit pale and the lights of the bar shone through, they would have thought that no one was there.

"What do you think? Those two are here to find me. The taller and handsome one is my boss Lin Guoxiong, who is the police chief. The honest, mature and stable one next to him is his colleague, Uncle Biao..."
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Chen Jiaju’s two bosses, Sir Lin and Uncle Biao.

Zhou Xiaoxing leaned forward. He had never heard of Wenli having such a big boss. If I remember correctly, Wenli's surname was not Lin...

If you have any questions, ask them, and when you see these two people walking over, they are smiling, their eyes are deep and lively, half looking at Wen Li, half looking at him.

"Ali, when will you recognize the boss?"

Wen Li put down her hand, pushed away Zhou Xiaoxing who came over to ask softly, gave a look that was too lazy to explain, paused for a few seconds, and then spoke.

"I know you, my dear boss."

His eyes widened little by little. Not to mention the difference in last names, but in appearance, the two of them looked nothing alike.

Wen Li sensed the doubts of the person next to her, raised her chin again, blinked twice, looked at the big boss walking over, and lowered her voice to explain.

"We house owners are very low-key and don't want to tell anyone about our house. If I don't say you don't know, even Zhang Lang doesn't know either. Also, do you want to ask why we don't have the same surname? Simple, big

My surname is the same as my daddy’s, and my surname is the same as my mommy’s.”

As soon as Wen Li finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoxing sighed in her heart: So that's the case, but the appearance of these two people now is too coincidental. It's really as simple as coming over to see Wen Li.

Seeing Sir Lin, Uncle Biao was still one step away from reaching the bar. After Zhou Xiaoxing said goodbye to Wen Li, he raised his feet to leave, but his sight was blocked.

Are you here to find him? Boss, your sister Wen Li is behind the bar. Zhou Xiaoxing slowly raised his head, and his eyes met Sir Lin's elegant smile, which was very warm.

"Hello, I am Sir Lin, Wenli's boss."

"I am Uncle Biao, Sir Lin's best partner."

Zhou Xiaoxing responded with a polite smile and pointed her hand back to indicate where you could find the person.

"Boss, Uncle Biao, what are you doing? He is not Zhang Lang. You will scare him."

Wen Li stood behind the bar, waving her hands in the air, trying to attract the attention of the bosses, but it was no use. She put down her hands, her smile disappeared, and she pouted, "Lao Gao."

I knew that the boss didn't come to see her intentionally, but for the case. However, except for the last time they dealt with a drug-trafficking woman, there was nothing unusual.

Hearing Wen Li's cry, Zhou Xiaoxing understood that he had admitted the wrong person. Don't be afraid, just explain.

Is there a handsome guy like him in Zhang Lang’s pocket?

"Ali, I'll look for you later. Zhou Sheng, we have something to look for you for."

I really want to find him, but he has something to do now, and he is anxious to find Uncle Feng. When he wants to reach out and refuse, he then thinks about it, the female monster is here, Wen Li can't watch it alone, even if he catches it, he can't beat her, plus this

The faces of the two people in front of them showed that they were in urgent need of help. Zhou Xiaoxing has always been an enthusiastic citizen. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to point in the direction where Sir Lin was sitting.

"Sir Lin, Uncle Biao, you go over first, I'll make a call and come back."
To be continued...
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