Maoshan Road

Chapter 821 Xiangxi ghost son (76) (1)
As soon as Wang Zimu broke out in a cold sweat, more than a dozen people could drive Miao Jiang away. That's the identity of the 'ghost boy', right? "No, no, no... I didn't chase away the Miaojiang man, but the master of the two young men who had dinner together on the ring last night! I don't have that much ability!"

The girl looked at Wang Zimu in surprise and said, "No way? You mean those two people with weird clothes and weird hair on their heads? I still can't believe that they are so powerful, I still believe it The ability of the young master; by the way, may I ask the young master's name?"

Wang Zimu was in a state of dementia, how could he be entangled and chatting here by a girl in her twenties for no reason? "My family is in Nancun. In fact, I am not as powerful as you imagined. You heard about my martial arts yesterday, right? As I said yesterday, the one who taught me martial arts was the one who was toasted last night." One of the two!"

The girl nodded and said, "My name is... Roma. I'm very glad to meet the prince! What you said is really exaggerated. I haven't seen him in the above places! Roma is still optimistic about the prince." Said I said secretly in my heart, why is this guy so dull, I have not gone out many times, this is still talking to a strange boy...

Wang Zimu smiled in embarrassment, and then his eyes didn't look to the side of the street, "Girl... sorry, I have important things to do, so I can't chat with you more, sorry..." Before Roma finished speaking After speaking, he ran towards the street, and whispered while running, "Father, Brother Jin..."

And Roma, who was behind him, stomped his right foot lightly, "This guy is in such a hurry, I haven't asked for the detailed address yet..."

Qin Jinrong was sitting on a small stool in front of Wang Zimu's living room at this time, lighting a cigarette and smoking it, but every time he smoked it, he didn't inhale it into his throat; after about half a cigarette, he saw Wangfu Jinzheng going this way After rushing over, Qin Jinrong stood up all of a sudden, Wang Father Jin smiled and said, "Little Qin! Have you been here so early? Don't you don't smoke? You always like to smoke? Come and give me a try." Try..." Qin Jinrong nodded with a smile and said, "It's just an occasional one when I'm bored!" He took out another pack of 'Liqun' that had just been opened in his pocket, but this time he didn't give one, but the whole bag. The package was given to the king's father, "I don't smoke, I still ask my junior brother for this! You can smoke it!"

King Father Jin took the cigarette thrown by Qin Jinrong and said, "Uh... for your health, I can only accept it, hehe..." King Father Jin seemed a little complacent... even Qin Jinrong was slightly startled when he saw it...

"I said uncle, don't be like this... I haven't seen you laughing like this before? Why is that?" Qin Jinrong said differently.

King Father Jin turned his head to look, and at this time Wang Zimu was also running here, "Of course I want to relax after throwing away the title of mayor. I have been aggrieved for 20 years, hehe... Today is completely Hand over the mayor's troubles to Zimu..."

(End of this chapter)