Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 177
I got the snake as I wished, and several experts left happily.

While walking, I discussed what kind of feed to feed, so that the snake can grow and develop quickly, and quickly complete the first round of mating with the female snake.

Wang Xiaobao could imagine the scene of Bald Qiang surrounded by a group of female snakes.

A burst of scalp tingling.

The White Army stayed last.

He smiled and said, "I heard that you got a perfect score in the college entrance examination. Congratulations. When I saw you for the first time, I knew that you are very spiritual. You are absolutely extraordinary."

"As expected of a senior brother in the silver rank who is blessed by Yangbao Bodhisattva!"

Wang Xiaobao said modestly: "It's all luck."

Bai Jun shook his head and said, "It's not luck. The top scorer in the national college entrance examination, tsk tsk tsk, if it was in ancient times, he would be able to go to court to meet the emperor, and he would be a big shot who is qualified to marry a princess or princess."

"For a headhunter like me, I have to salute you when I see you."

He laughed.

Wang Xiaobao also laughed.

Yes, if I was born in ancient times and was blessed by my ancestors, what kind of scene would it be like? Thinking about it makes me excited.

Pity, this is modern.

Even if you pretend to be aggressive, you have to go out at night in brocade clothes.

"By the way, have you decided which university to apply for?" Bai Jun asked.

Without waiting for Wang Xiaobao to answer, he said again: "These years the police academy is also very good. If you want to apply to the military academy or the police academy, it is very good. It might be an option."

"The country will definitely pay more attention to talents like you who go to the army."

Wang Xiaobao neither agreed nor refused, and said: "Think about it!"

The two chatted a few more words, and Bai Jun left.

Because of the distance.

Murong Jialan was already waiting with a smile on her face.

Bai Jun glanced at the two young men, and walked away with a hidden smile on his face.

Murong Jialan approached, pinching the hem of her clothes, and asked shyly and expectantly:
"Xiao Bao, can I go to your house to see Smelly Bao?"

Smelly Po is the name of the little milk dog Hu San.

Wang Xiaobao couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he remembered that the little milk dog was dead.

She wanted to refuse, but Murong Jialan had already happily ran upstairs.

Wang Xiaobao had no choice but to follow.

When the two entered the room, Murong Jialan chewed her cute mouth and made a sound of "Cu Chou".

This is calling the little milk dog.

But there was no response after shouting for a long time.

"Huh? Where's Smelly Baby? Could it be that he sneaked out to find the little bitch?"

Murong Jialan frowned.

The little milk dog often sneaks out, she knows this.

Wang Xiaobao followed suit and replied: "Yes, it ran out again."

Talking.

Wang Xiaobao walked to the balcony and handed the finished dog fur toy to Murong Jialan.

"Here, I made you a little toy. Give it to you."

When Murong Jialan heard that the little milk dog had run away, she was worried and anxious for a while, but when she heard that Wang Xiaobao had made a gift for herself, she suddenly became excited and happy.

The worry and anxiety in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He took the toy made of the puppy's fur and rubbed it on his face. The furry feeling was wonderful, and her face was full of happiness and sweetness.

"Huh?! The fur of this puppy toy seems to be real. It looks very similar to the little milk dog Shoubao!"

Murong Jialan suddenly said in surprise.

Wang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I made it after the little milk dog, it looks very similar!"

Murong Jialan hurriedly nodded, and said: "Yes, it's too similar, Xiaobao, you are so skillful, and you can make toys! I really like it!"

"As for Smelly Baby, it's just a pet. I don't care about it. I'm very happy to have this toy puppy you gave me!"

Murong Jialan was very happy holding the toy made of the fur of the puppy.

The little milk dog was completely forgotten.

Wang Xiaobao was speechless.

If the little milk dog Hu San had a spirit in heaven, he would probably vomit blood angrily when he saw this scene.

The two were talking in the hall.

It was getting late, and the lights were already on outside.

But Murong Jialan didn't seem to leave at all.

Sometimes she lay on the sofa and stretched, sometimes she lifted her skirt to show off her calves, and finally she went into Wang Xiaobao's room and lay on the bed, showing her sexy and lovely belly button and small waist.

But seeing that Wang Xiaobao remained unmoved and still kept his gaze fixed, she was slightly disappointed.

But even more that Wang Xiaobao is a dependable boy.

After a while, Wang Xiaobao's phone rang.

It was a call from an intermediary in the second-hand housing market, saying that the houses in the Royal Villa Community were not for sale for the time being, and the few vacant houses yesterday were all bought.

Wang Xiaobao was disappointed for a while.

Murong Jialan answered the phone and said in surprise: "Who is so proud? Didn't you say yesterday that there are still several vacant villas? Why are they all sold out all of a sudden?"

The agent hurriedly said: "It is indeed sold out, but after the person bought it, he hung it up in our store for rent! Do you want to consider renting a house?"

Murong Jialan looked at Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Go and see!"

Made an appointment for the next afternoon.

After Murong Jialan picked up Wang Xiaobao, the two went to the Royal Villa complex together.

The agent in the white shirt and suit pants was already waiting there.

Beside him stood a graceful and mature woman.

She is He Yuelan.

Wang Xiaobao's biological mother.

From a distance, she saw Wang Xiaobao approaching, her eyes couldn't help being excited and excited, but she instantly suppressed this clarity, her face was full of warm and friendly smiles.

The intermediary introduced to Wang Xiaobao: "Mr. Wang, hello, this is the landlord, Ms. He."

"She bought all those houses, and now she wants to rent one to you at a cheap price."

The intermediary was very enthusiastic, with a smile in his eyes all the time.

Because he sold those few villas yesterday, his commission was enough for him to play Dayang Girl and travel abroad a dozen times.

Today, he doesn't charge an agency fee for renting a house.

It was free of charge for the rich woman He Yuelan. At the same time, He Yuelan held an umbrella, dressed herself handsomely, and sprayed men's perfume on her body.

He has a kind of ambition and extravagance.

In case I was taken a fancy to by this rich woman, I would have no worries for the rest of my life.

"Hello, I've been waiting for a long time."

Wang Xiaobao approached and greeted with a smile.

Murong Jialan looked He Yuelan up and down.

I found that she was dressed in extraordinary clothes, with international famous brands all over her body. She seemed to be in her 40s, but she was well maintained, and she still had a sense of charm and temptation.

Murong Jialan couldn't help frowning slightly.

Then look at her eyes looking at Wang Xiaobao, it is very strange, there is excitement and joy, and there is a trace of inexplicable meaning.

This made Murong Jialan vigilant.

He hurriedly dragged Wang Xiaobao to the corner and said, "Xiaobao, don't rent it! I'll let you live in my house later! It's free!"

Wang Xiaobao pondered.

Looking at He Yuelan in front of him, for some reason, he felt a strange intimacy towards this woman.

Ignoring Murong Jialan, he said to the agency: "Okay, let's have a look!"

The intermediary is overjoyed.

He Yuelan also showed a joyful smile, and said happily: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the best discount. You are a good kid at first glance. I will rent you the cheapest price."

Murong Jialan glared at her.

I became more and more certain in my heart that this was definitely a rich woman who wanted to support Xiaobao.

with bad intentions.

(End of this chapter)