Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 248 Passionate Las Vegas! (12)

The boy raised his face from the bowl until he swallowed the whole bowl of noodles.

Seeing that Mochou and Murong Lin didn't move their chopsticks, he wasn't surprised either.

In his opinion, rich people like them will naturally not be tempted by this kind of ramen that costs a few dollars a bowl.

Immediately, he reached out his hand, dragged the bowl in front of Murong Lin, and continued to eat.

In the small private room, the only sound left was the sound of him eating noodles.

After eating Murong Lin's, he stretched out his hand to the bowl in front of Mo Chou.

Murong Lin and Mo Chou looked at each other, and a look of dismay flashed in their eyes at the same time.

He also ignored it, and just let him pull the bowl in front of him and eat it casually.

It wasn't until some soup was left after eating the three bowls of noodles that the boy straightened up with a growl.

"Okay, now you want to kill or scrape, whatever you want, I'm full!"

The light reflected his face, which was rather handsome.

Under the long eyebrows, the pair of big black eyes are full of fearless stubbornness.

It seems that as long as you are full, there is nothing terrible in this world anymore!
Even death!

Murong Lin raised the corners of his lips gently.

"What's your name?!"

"Bruce Lee (Bruce Lee's English name)!"

The boy replied with a nonchalant face.

Murong Lin laughed lightly.

"Bruce Lee?!"

The boy rolled his eyes at him.

"My Chinese name is Li Xiaolong!"

"Where are the parents?!"

Murong Lin shrugged his shoulders and continued to ask.

"Divorced, my mother ran away with a Middle Eastern guy, and the dead ghost couldn't pay the usury debt and was beaten to death!

I just run errands for 'Bai Mao', and I don't know anything else. In fact, I don't know what was written on the note. I can speak Chinese, but I can't write!You guys killed me, anyway, it doesn’t matter if I’m alive or dead now!
Even if you don't kill me, sooner or later they will! "

Li Xiaolong spoke lightly, without much sentimentality in his tone.

As if, it was just someone else's story.

"who are they?!"

Mo Chou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

(End of this chapter)