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Chapter 204

It has been a week since Ma Xiaoling and others went to England. At this time, Qin Zhe was sitting on the sofa at Wang Zhenzhen's home, chatting with Wang Jiajia's mother.

On the day Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling went to England, Wang Jiajia specially cooked a big pot of pig’s feet soup. As a result, Ma Xiaoling took Wang Zhenzhen to the airport early in the morning because she was afraid that the plane would be delayed. As a result, Wang Jiajia only found out when she knocked on Wang Zhenzhen’s door at noon The daughter has been taken away by Ma Xiaoling.

But after cooking the soup for so long, I couldn't finish it by myself, and it was a pity to pour it out. It happened that at this moment, I suddenly thought of a new neighbor like Qin Zhe, so I gave Qin Zhe a big bowl of soup.Well, the taste is not bad.

Qin Zhe reciprocated politely, and also gave Wang Jiajia some spiritual fruit for strengthening his body, but he didn't tell Wang Jiajia the effect of this fruit. After coming and going, the two became acquainted.

With a mouth full of money and clever words, Qin Zhe became more and more pleasing to Wang Jiajia's eyes. Wang even had a whim yesterday and planned to adopt him as his godson. Fortunately, he realized that Qin Zhe was very rich, so he Not forced.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first, thank you for your hospitality." Qin Zhe greeted Wang Jiajia, declined Wang Jiajia's invitation to stay after dinner, and returned to his "nest" with the corner of his mouth Slightly tilted.

At the gate of Jiajia Building, a taxi stopped, and four people got out of the taxi. It was Ma Xiaoling and his group who were going to England.

Walking into the gate, the four of them saw Uncle Gu, who was sitting at the gate acting as a security guard, lying at the table, frowning sadly, and sighing all the time.

"Gu Shu, what are you doing? Who are you showing a bitter face to?" Ma Xiaoling's apprentice, Jin Zhengzhong, asked suspiciously looking at Uncle Gu's appearance.

"I won the first prize of the Mark Six Lottery, more than 3000 million." Uncle Gu stood up and said with a mournful face.

"Oh, I'm crying out of joy. Don't you know how to spend it? Would you like us to help you?" Jin Zhengzhong suddenly realized that he had seen a lot of money when he was no longer bluffing behind Ma Xiaoling. , only 3000 million, does not make him envious
Fuck, 3000 million yuan, Ma Xiaoling only pays Kim Jong-jung a few thousand yuan a month, and the rest is handed over to Kim Jong-jung’s mother, Sister Jin. At this time, Kim Jong-jung is full of envy, and can’t wait to buy it now A few lottery tickets.

"I'm so sad that I'm crying. I buy these numbers every issue, but I didn't buy this issue. I don't know why I am so unlucky." Uncle Gu had tears in his eyes, and his heart was full of grief.

"Oh, then you are really unlucky." Jin Zhengzhong put on a sad expression, trying not to let himself laugh, but Ma Xiaoling, who is a celestial master, felt something was wrong.

"It's bewitched." Ma Xiaoling looked at the 'Mediterranean Sea' above Uncle Gu's head, and there was clearly a cloud of black air swaying in it.

Ma Xiaoling took out a spray from her pocket and sprayed it on the top of Uncle Gu's head. This is her special exorcism water. The potion inside can expel ghosts, and the spray can not only be used many times, but also easy to carry.

As Ma Xiaoling's spray sprinkled on the top of Uncle Gu's 'Mediterranean', a ghost with a whole body of green light was expelled. The ghost was wearing a yellow tights of the same style as Bruce Lee. His posture frightened the people in front of him.

"It's Bruce Lee's master." Kim Jong-jung finally couldn't help laughing, he had never seen such a fat Bruce Lee.

"It's just too fat." The corners of Ma Xiaoling's mouth turned up slightly. The magic wand suddenly appeared in her hand, and she raised it to hit the ghost.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling, who was not afraid of her at all, the ghost with the green light immediately wanted to run for her life. At this moment, the elevator opened, and a rustic-looking woman came out of the elevator. The ghost seized the opportunity , hid in the elevator and disappeared.

"Xiao Ling, what are you doing?" The rustic woman looked at Ma Xiaoling, who was holding the magic wand and pointed it at her, with a puzzled expression. What are you doing, performing arts?
"It's okay, you can rest assured that my master is here, you go to work?" Kim Jong-jung took the conversation away and diverted the attention of the woman in front of him.

"Yeah, oh yes, you just came back from England. Did you have fun?" After finishing speaking, the woman walked up to Kuang Tianyou and Wang Zhenzhen without waiting for Ma Xiaoling's reply, and stretched out her hand to Kuang Tianyou: "Where are the presents?"

"Mengmeng." Wang Zhenzhen smiled and looked at her 'boyfriend'.

"..." Kuang Tianyou changed his usual active appearance, and looked at this woman called Mengmeng without saying a word.

"Oh, it seems that I forgot to buy it." Mengmeng sighed, and in a blink of an eye she became active again, bouncing to Kuang Tianyou's side, measured her body and said with a smile: "But remember to buy it next time." Then He said goodbye to everyone and walked out of the gate.

A few people walked into the elevator, Kuang Tianyou stood in the elevator looking around, but did not press the floor for a long time.

"What are you doing? You can't press it." Ma Xiaoling frowned, and pressed 8, 9 and 11.

Kuang Tianyou stood in the elevator wearing sunglasses and looked left and right, observing the environment in the elevator. At this moment, Wang Zhenzhen hugged Kuang Tianyou's shoulders, causing him to frown.

"God Bless, why don't you talk? Are you too tired?" Wang Zhenzhen felt a little puzzled when she saw her active boyfriend in the past become taciturn.

"After I go home and put down my luggage, I'll come down to help you wash the bathtub, and then put some hot water for you, so that you can take a comfortable bath." Wang Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"I want to take a bath too." Kim Jong-joong chuckled.

"Wait until I get down to work. That ghost just now is a bad luck ghost. It's bad luck to get stuck with someone. We must drive him out of Jiajia Building." Ma Xiaoling said to Jin Zhengzhong.

"Okay, I understand." Kim Jong-joong looked dejected, and looked at the elevator that had reached the 8th floor: "Work has started, master."

"I'll see Tianyou later." Wang Zhenzhen greeted and watched Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou leave the elevator.

Ma Xiaoling walked to the door of her house, rummaged through her bag for her keys, and frowned when she saw Kuang Tianyou walking in the opposite direction:
"What are you doing? Where is your house, are you dreaming?"

"Oh." Kuang Tianyou nodded to Ma Xiaoling, and walked to the door of his house.

Ma Xiaoling, who had already found the key, opened the door of her house and was about to go in, when she turned her head and saw Kuang Tianyou standing there quietly, frowning even deeper.

"What are you doing? Forgot your key? The spare key is up there."

Seeing Kuang Tianyou groping to find the key, opening the door and entering the room, Ma Xiaoling opened the door and walked back to her home, threw the bag in her hand, and collapsed on the sofa.

This Kuang Tianyou has been a little strange since he came back from the United States. He is completely different from his lively appearance in the past. He doesn't even call the witch Ling anymore. What's wrong?

(End of this chapter)