King's Dimensional Journey

The two short-time concerts are not long, but short.Looking back at the fringes of the Yangsheng Arena, it seems that the comic exhibition there has just entered a stage of intense atmosphere, and the traffic is somewhat exaggerated.

There are all kinds of houses, and some of them are sold in large quantities. It can be said that the vast house is a shrinking landscape.

"Red Chick, where else do you want to go?"

Chapter 761

"When burning!"

One day, she was very smart, stuffed the poster into the handbag, and pulled Wang Muzhen to where to go, the silver straps made a crisp sound with the high heels of the floor.

"It is said that there are no associations today, and which associations are better than others."

"Why... Where can I buy a Fenyi?"

It's like this when you make an appointment.

Enjoy the ordinary and enjoy the love, and love the fun.

After the like-butterfly scarf took off, Wang Mu took out his mobile phone and patted along the way, taking two pictures with his own painting style.

Although it can be thrown away, it should not prevent it from enjoying the present.

"Ah! Shi Wang Mumiao!"

"Really... Mr. Wang Mu..."

The familiar voice drew Wang Mu's gaze away from a certain person.

Turning around, there are guards in the corner of the venue, autumn leaves are left and lacquer is shining, and there are a few strangers who are wearing clothes and sitting behind the guards.

On the top of the booth, there are words that read "Hou Hou Cafe".

"Ah, Mu, are you a friend?" Makise Komi looked at the two of them curiously. "Well, lie down and come here."

"Hey, is there anything I can buy for you?"

Wang Mu groaned and said happily.

"Where the hell should I bring a bottle of Dr. Pepper."

Makise Hongmao perches in a daze.

"Ni, this guy is really scary...Did you forget to brush up your regrets in the strategy game?!"

"Red girl, I'm still my younger brother, but I don't think I'll put you in my role... In all senses, this is nothing to say..."

"Pooh!"

While playing, Wang Mu unbuttoned his suit and suit, loosened his tie, and put on his pants.

Except for Akiba Liuwei and Qiyue Liuhua who are used to seeing each other, other people are looking at Wang Mu's face and whispering, their cheeks seem to be burnt.

In the comics, there are men with good looks, but this kind of aristocratic type who seems to have no make-up and looks bright in the crowd, and Wang Mu is the only one.

"I'm sorry, Wang Mu's generation is so lonely that I don't want to show up on this kind of occasion! Why, are you here to hunt today?"

Akiba Rumiho pretended to be more skillful and said.

"Would Feili recommend to Wang Mulong some other good ones! This is... this is a sneak peek, good boy!"

It pulled out the other one without freckles, then screamed, and the shy one simply fainted.

Wang Mu was happy, and he didn't want to talk about the nonsense that Qiu Ye left behind.

"Would you like to come over with your friends after watching the concert, how about Ni? I'm sorry, this kind of romantic exhibition has no root or interest."

"Whoever made it so close to the scene, why did you spread the word that Philip tore up the shop and closed down..." Akiba Rumi sighed.

In this era, consumer geeks are becoming more and more popular, which is a trend that should not be avoided.

In the same way, those coffee shops attached to the residential complex will be very popular.

"Wouldn't one Weichao pay more money to stand up and talk about it, and stay behind to discuss it, so why don't you come to the comic exhibition to promote it at the end?"

"Meow! I will finally show up meow!"

Akiba stayed away from the station where the two were sick and scarred, and watched the girl P vigilantly.

"The sugar-coated cannonballs I invested in lured Phillips, and then gradually swallowed up the property of the Akiba family. Finally, Phillips couldn't bear to beg for the money in my pocket..."

"Advise Nicole to play some healthy games."

Wang Mu and Naidi spread their palms.

"Why are all the girls nearby..."

"Haha, I want to have fun, meow, I want to have some fun. Wang Mu wants to make Philip think about it, but..."

Akiba Rumiho said half of it, and Urushi Ruka, who was very concerned, handed over the beautifully bound books one day.

"Please take your breath away, Ni." Miss Wu said, "There is nothing good here, but this is autumn... Fei Lisajiang personally drew some diary books, and Ni Ni took them as gifts. Let's watch and watch."

"Oh, thank you so much."

Wang Mu collected the letter, and nodded happily at Qilu Liuhua.

"Miss Liu Hua, you've forgotten your job, and you've lost your job. I'm going to go to the Willow Forest Holy Shrine. It's time to draw lots and continue to perfunctory me."

"What did Ni say?"

Qi Yu Liuhua lowered her head slightly in thought.

"Mr. Wang Mu asked me to visit you, no matter if you are my father or not, you are very welcome..."

After the autumn leaves were left behind, the stall guards were stunned for a while, and Wang Mu, who was standing there, was not in the way of everyone's work, and continued to turn around to say goodbye.

What kind of comic exhibition.

After all, what kind of exhibitions are there, there are limited booths, and there are no special clubs—there are not many, but there is no such thing as heavy make-up on the face. Let's continue shopping.

About half an hour later, Wang Mu, a stall selling magazines, approached his friends.

Carrying a few bags, the solitary Makise Akini lives.

"Well... this is not... this is not what it is..."

"Red Weeping Habitat."

"Ah, ah Mu Ni is here." Muse Hongxiu took Wang Mu's palm and brought it upside down to Wei Xun: "Chopsticks come to help me pick and choose, which one of these two."

"Buy all of them to make money."

"Ke Shi... I don't have any cash with me today."

"I don't want to think that my boyfriend is like a clover."

Wang Mu simply took out his clothes and took out a few ten-thousand-dollar banknotes, and brought four copies of the banknotes with the happy face of his wife.

Turn around again for about half an hour.

The brown-red haired girl, who is wearing a silver strap and high heels, has a good foot and can bear the time. Wang Mu and Hong Xi ended their plans for today.

"Here, Dr. Niddy Pepper."

"Thank you."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Wang Mu and Hong drank some soda, looked at the passenger's seat in the co-pilot's seat, insisted on stuffing the bag into the back seat, and said hello.

"Let's talk, the red scorpion lives."

"Ok?"

"Are you interested in marrying me?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!"

She understood and agreed, but after she realized it, Makise Mizuki stared blankly and sat sideways, and asked P.

"There's no need to be so surprised? Or are you saying that the red lady is willing to talk about an endless love?"

"May hey... when the fire is wishing..."

Makise Hiroshi said "Hey" with her palms on her feet.

"It's too bad... oh, ah, Mu Mu, why are you talking about marriage at this time! I, I, the news of the relationship, even my father and mother didn't understand..."

"I want to help you ease the conflicts between my mother's father, Makise Akiichi... I said that my uncle hasn't seen you for so long, so why don't you ask?" The father's murder was overwhelmed.

To tell the truth, Wang Mu had already given it away because it hindered Makise Red's relationship with her father.

Chapter 762 Doubt

Anyway, sending it a brainwashing hint is not a bad idea.

"..."

Makise Komi held her breath and fell silent.

Finally, with a blushing face, she responded gently.

"Um……"

"What time is it..."

"Pu Yi, ah Mu."

Makise Koji raised her head, suddenly igniting something.

"If I don't remember, it's Nidi's villa..."

"Hahahahahaha! What did you say, there is no one in the villa."

Wang Muqiang groaned haha.

With such an attitude towards her boyfriend, Makise Komi didn't have a heart or a hair.

Fortunately, some scientific researchers kept admonishing it, why this book is the same as Wang Mu's identity, who hasn't told a story yet?More sesame, the material is barely pressed.

"Send me home!"

Regrettably, Makise Hong, who still has green hair, hugged her palm.

"Today's meeting is over!"

"...This is too embarrassing. The most important thing is that it's night."

"Shut up! This rotten boy, Ni, it's too comfortable to lie down today, isn't it?"

"... ye ye ye."

From now on, I admit that this is Wang Mu's consistent attitude towards his subordinates and relatives.

Besides, isn't it true that Makise Kosuke didn't refute the proposal of marriage?

——This is enough.

But it's so late, why don't you help the owner of the house and let it do it...

The wheels of the silver Maybach began to turn, driving along the road.

This is the silhouette of a half-saint living leisurely after the trial.

Not to mention the conflicts between Mie Nie Li and 173, and what kind of trouble did Wingate cause, especially in the repair field... So, Wang Mu's sojourn time ended, and the new year began This is a trial period, and it will continue like this for a long time.

The quieter daily life, the higher enjoyment.Consciousness is wandering, and the existence is blurred and blurred into the abyss——

There is no substance here, and there are no signs of it.

The only thing left is nothing but layers upon layers, huge and majestic, like a river that is always galloping to keep it alive.

If it's not a word to describe it, it's just a matter of face and face.

It is a light blue color with clear crystals.

It touches and turns, turns and turns, and builds the whole body based on these shapes.Ren Yu's life may be born, and this great river will flow.

Ah, there are no bright souls drifting along the river.

Ke Xiao said that the part of Zhi's soul was too broken.

It is clear that there are some chaotic points in the light blue river, but a certain strong existence will compress all of them. This collection contains deep fear and makes people crazy.

This collection is not a clear identification, it does not have a clear identification, and there are even some names.

If you get more power, it is called cleansing; if it is distorted, believers call it the father of the gods; if the metaverse is empty, you hate the holy country, and the evil saints see it. Days of hope...

But it also makes people read a little more, and it is easier to recognize some words, which are the words that I got when I was young.