Chapter 149

"Okay, the transaction is complete, goodbye~" Tangxi said goodbye politely, raised her limp little hand and waved before getting up.

He walked towards Gu Jin who was waiting not far away.

When she came to his side, she stopped and took his hand naturally.

"Ajin, let's go."

"Yeah." Gu Jin smiled lightly, and was obediently led away by her.

"Pfft!" Dafeng looked at their leaving backs, spat out a mouthful of blood angrily, and fainted in front of his eyes.

Because of Tangxi's actions.

Many dark eyes fell on her with good intentions or malicious intent.

Because of the undisguised intimacy between Tangxi and Gu Jin, those eyes also fell on Gu Jin by the way, looking around critically.

Just wearing a mask, no one can see his handsome face.

All he could see was his slender figure, pale skin exposed, a pair of good-looking hands that looked like they were used to play the piano, and his whole body looked like a dignitary, as if he had never experienced hardship.

Listening to a little girl again.

The little girl is powerful.

Everyone has automatically attributed him to the weak little boy.

These days, isn't it always the strong who are respected, and the weak who commit themselves to the strong to get shelter? Many female supernatural beings have raised little faces, and there are a few in the Shuguang base.

Very common.

Gu·Weak Chicken·Baby Face·Jin:...

But for Tangxi and the others, this is something they like to hear.

After all, Gu Jin's identity cannot be revealed.

Less attention is also good.

Reduce the risk of some identity exposure.

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out of sight.

Tangxi squeezed Gu Jin's hand, his eyes reflected a glazed light: "Oh, you're not good, I told you to wait, why did you run out by yourself?"

Gu Jin shrank her head immediately, like a child who did something wrong: "Wrong."

- I know I'm wrong
"Then do you dare next time?" Tangxi punitively tugged at his ears.

Gu Jin's naturally short stature made it easier for her to grab her, and shook her head: "No."

- I dare not.

"Good boy!" Tangxi's eyes glowed with joy as she stroked his short, smooth hair.

This is the daily trilogy between them.

Obviously it looks like nothing, but bystanders feel that the lethality is huge.

For example, Little Fatty and Sansheng, who were attacked by all kinds of crit every day, are no longer willing to stay with them, and hide far away as soon as they get off the car.

As if they were scourges.

Tangxi often can't laugh or cry.

But it should be sticky or sticky.

All light bulbs, put them aside.

Back in the car, I began to wait slowly. Every day, the little fat man would go out and squat in other people's lines to listen to the information, and then come back to report to Tangxi.

Sansheng went in and out with the little fat man every day, as if abandoning Tangxi to choose another master.

Finally, five days later.

It's time for the number plate.

Early in the morning, the little fat man rolled to the door smoothly and started to line up.

very conscious.

Tangxi and Gu Jin were not idle either, Tangxi was busy stuffing various supplies in the car into the space, and at the same time took out some less eye-catching supplies to act as a facade.

And Gu Jin was busy...

"Tired?" Gu Jin held the handkerchief in concern, and awkwardly wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on Tang Xi's forehead.

Tangxi: "..."

She felt warm in her heart, although she knew that he was doing useless work, she didn't stop her.

Let him wipe it on his forehead.

He used very little strength, gently, and was extremely gentle, his eyes were as soft as a towel in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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