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Chapter 34 Young Master Mo, Don't Mess!

Jinghua is a star chaser and a senior face control person. She knows all about the handsome guys in the entertainment industry, and she is a fan of Mo Zixi's face value.She never expected to see her idol at the police station today, and the idol talked to her.

"Handsome, very handsome! I'm your fan." The policeman nodded wildly, looking at Mo Ziling obsessively, with the rhythm of fainting at any moment.

Mo Ziling smiled evilly, picked up a pen, and shook it.

"Do you want to sign it?"

"is it okay?"

Jinghua became excited all of a sudden, and immediately handed the notebook, which she had held in her arms for a long time, to Mo Ziling, nervous and apprehensive.

Mo Ziling took Jinghua's notebook and signed it smartly.

When the name was signed, she realized that she had habitually signed the name of her previous life.

She stared at the words Mu Junting, feeling a burst of emotion.Then with a smile, he tore off the paper signed with Mu Junting's artistic words, crumpled it up and threw it into a trash can not far away, and signed it again with Mozixi's name.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Jinghua hugged the signature, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and her loyalty to Mozixi was completely consolidated.

"Hey! Big star, this is the police station, not your autograph session." The regular policeman, who was ignored, slapped the table angrily.

Mo Ziling rolled his eyes, stood up, and crossed his hands on his chest to refute. "I'm talking about the police, how long are you going to scold us? Isn't it just two dogs fighting, and it's up to the level of assaulting the police? And this dog is not my dog."

"You are in the same group, is it your dog, does it make any difference?"

Mo Ziling glanced at the beggar next to him. He couldn't tell just now that the beggar was in a state of confusion. This beggar's facial features are very good-looking. There is definitely a handsome face under his dirty face, and his smile is particularly friendly, making it easy for people to let go of their guard .

Such a man with a nice voice and good looks, why did he become a beggar?
Withdrawing his mind, Mo Ziling pointed to the brand-name clothes on his body, and then pointed to the cheap vest and shorts on the beggar who were dirty and full of the temperament of a rural uncle.

"Look at us, do we look like a gang?"

"This..." The policeman was also speechless when asked.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am Mo Zixi, are you sure you want me to stay?" Mo Ziling pointed to his face and said arrogantly.

The policeman's face darkened in an instant. How could he have never heard of Mozixi in H City? On the first day he entered the police station, his senior told him that there are a few people in H City who cannot be provoked, and among them are famous Mo Shao, a playboy.

This young master used to cause troubles to the police station, but recently he heard that the entertainment circle was a disaster, so he didn't see him at the police station. I didn't expect to be met by him today, and he scolded him for a long time like scolding his son. .

"can I go now?"

"Young Master Mo, go slowly." The policeman's posture has completely changed, he bowed his body, bowed his head coquettishly, and respectfully sent the living ancestor away.

Walking out of the police station, Mo Ziling looked at the beggar beside him with a bitter face, who looked like his whole family had died.

"Are you going to continue begging?"

As soon as the beggar heard what she said, he immediately explained it seriously. "The nest is not a beggar."

"Aren't you?" Mo Ziling looked him up and down. "Oh! You're a tramp!"

"Wo is not a homeless man! I came to a big city to look for a job. I didn't expect to go to the city for two days, but I couldn't find a job. I was cheated of all my property by a scammer, and finally I was forced to live on the street. Originally, I also had souvenirs from my hometown. I lost my hunger just now when I was running for my life. When I came out of the nest, I boasted to Haikou with the villagers, made a career in the big city, went home to build a big house, and married A Hua at the entrance of the village as a wife. I didn’t expect that I would eat even now I don’t have any money, and I’m going to starve to death with Wojia Dalang.”

The beggar held the dog in pain and cried like a child.

(End of this chapter)