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Chapter 129 I'm sorry this can't be sold! (Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly pass!)

In Jiajia Mansion, Wang Zhenzhen went door-to-door with gifts.

As for the preface, he followed Ma Xiaoling and watched leisurely, and behind him was Xixi with a cute face.

After coming to the first floor, Ma Xiaoling suddenly turned on the smart instrument and walked up from one floor to the next.

Even when she reached the top of the building, there was no response from the smart instrument. Ma Xiaoling was distressed, and walked down again, to the next floor.

"Ha... Hello, beauty!" Suddenly a wretched man came to greet Ma Xiaoling.

How could Ma Xiaoling, who was not in a good mood at first, give him a good face, but instantly scolded him.

The curtain followed with a sneer and ignored it.

"Hey, is this a TV show?" Suddenly the man looked at the behind-the-scenes words behind Ma Xiaoling and gasped.

"roll!"

The pretext didn't give him a good face, he put his hands behind his head, and the wretched man jumped with a single word.

"Cut, a bunch of psychopaths!" The wretched man was taken aback, gave them a displeased look, and then walked away.

"Hey, right in the middle, Xiaoling, are you there?" Wang Zhenzhen's ethereal voice came again.

The curtain smiled back.

Wang Zhenzhen trotted up and nodded to a few people, then walked in front of the wretched man, and said with a smile: "In the middle, guess what gift I bought you this time?"

Kim Jong-joong smiled awkwardly, and grinned: "Any gift is fine, the most important thing is the heart!"

"Oh! That's right!" Wang Zhenzhen seemed to think it was reasonable, and nodded in agreement.

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At night, several people returned to Linglingtang.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the people behind her coldly, and said, "I only have one empty room here, so you can figure it out yourself?"

Muyan blinked and turned to look at Xixi.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Yan yelled directly at Ma Xiaoling: "Pretty wife, I want to sleep with you!"

"Hello, Master?"

It just so happened that Axiu came out at this time, and said hello respectfully to Muyan.

"Yeah!" Mu Yan nodded, suddenly looked at Axiu and said, "Hey, Axiu, go out tomorrow to see if there is any place to live nearby. You and Xixi will go buy a house and live here. The place is small."

"Good master." Axiu understood.

Mu Yan seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled lightly. Under the surprised eyes of several people, Mu Yan took out a few pieces of golden gold and placed them in front of Axiu.

"Hey, these little golds should be enough for you for the time being, if you don't have enough, come and ask me for it."

"Okay...Okay, Master!" Axiu carefully picked up the gold. After all, she has never seen so much gold since she grew up.
The most important thing is that the density of the gold shown in the preface is so pure that even ordinary people can see it.

Xixi doesn't care about gold at all. For her, as long as she stays with her master, she is content.

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The next day, at Wang Zhen's home in Jiajia Mansion.

Wang Zhenzhen, who had arranged everything, suddenly called Ma Xiaoling.

Wang Zhenzhen picked up the phone and said happily: "Hey, Xiaoling! Let me tell you, Mr. Kuang, who we met in Japan, came to Jiajia Building."

Mugen, who didn't understand the situation at all, rubbed his eyes, put the phone in his hand and looked at it.

"Oh!"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Wang Zhenzhen was immediately embarrassed, and said embarrassedly, "Xiao Mu, is it you? Where's Xiao Ling?"

"Oh!" Mu Yan rubbed his eyes with his little hands, and finally came to his senses, turned his head and shouted at the top of his voice, "Pretty wife, Zhenzhen is looking for you."

"I'm coming!"

As soon as she heard the call from Wang Zhenzhen, Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting at the computer desk, trotted over in an instant.

"Hello! What? That kid named Kuang?" Ma Xiaoling screamed.

"Okay! I'm busy now, see you tonight!"

Ma Xiaoling, who hung up the phone, raised her eyebrows at the curtain, and asked, "Are you interested in going to Jiajia Building at night?"

"Ha!" He stretched out his hand and yawned, and Muyan nodded, "You can make the decision!"

This is a game hall, and an old man with a slight limp in his left leg looked at the curtain lying in Ma Xiaoling's arms in shock.

"You...you..." The old man was vague for a long time, pointing at the preface with trembling fingers.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Ma Xiaoling blinked mischievously.

"Ma... What Madonna said is true?" The old man called Uncle Qiu swallowed and his throat rolled.

"What's real or fake?" Mu Yan was angry, and looked at Uncle Qiu coldly.

"Haha, senior, don't you want to be angry?" Uncle Qiu was cowardly for a moment, looking at the preface with a flattering expression.

"Humph! Humph!" Muyan couldn't help sneering, the smile on that fair little face was quite funny.

"Okay, okay, don't tease Uncle Qiu." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ma Xiaoling quickly smoothed things over.

Seeing Uncle Qiu's reaction, Ma Xiaoling was quite satisfied, after all, she was the same when she saw the preface.

"Haha...Xiao Ling, what's the matter with you this time?" Uncle Qiu smiled and asked with concern.

Ma Xiaoling frowned.

Suddenly he reached out and took out a device from his pocket, put it in front of Uncle Qiu, and explained: "Uncle Qiu, my smart device is broken, show me!"

Uncle Qiu carefully glanced at the preface, then took it, checked it left and right, Uncle Qiu said softly, "Hey" and said, "It's not broken?"

Ma Xiaoling didn't believe it and snatched it away, and after walking for two laps, it was indeed not broken.

"Ahem..." Uncle Qiu suddenly coughed lightly on the two of them.

Ma Xiaoling held the curtain with one hand, turned around and looked at Uncle Qiu.

Uncle Qiu's face was flushed, and he looked at her with fiery eyes.

"Uncle?" Ma Xiaoling yelled softly, not knowing why.

"Ah, Xiaoling!" Uncle Qiu suddenly clasped his hands together and kept making mistakes.

Ma Xiaoling was puzzled, and followed Qiu Shu's eyes to see her wrist, where was a string of bracelets, shining under the dim light.

After seeing Uncle Qiu's gaze, she knew what he was thinking and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Why, do you want it?" Ma Xiaoling smiled playfully.

"That's right, Xiaoling, do you think I'm treating you well?" Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and smiled brightly.

Ma Xiaoling laughed: "Uncle, of course you have nothing to say to me!"

Uncle Qiu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Then Xiaoling, can you give Uncle Qiu the bracelet you are wearing?"

As if afraid that she would not agree, Uncle Qiu hurriedly said, "Don't worry, how much money will do?"

As soon as she mentioned money, Ma Xiaoling's eyes lit up with gold, and suddenly she seemed to feel a sudden cold air, and quietly lowered her head to look, only to see Mu Yan in her arms looking at her with a cold expression.

Ma Xiaoling lowered her head timidly for a moment, and said apologetically, "Haha... I'm sorry Uncle Qiu, this can't be sold!"

(End of this chapter)