Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 29 First meeting, hello!

Yin Mang strolled down the stairs, and Song Mu, who had been waiting at the top of the stairs, greeted him happily.

"Miss Yin, how did you find out about the old lady's illness?"

"It can be seen."

Yin Mang replied indifferently, his eyes lightly raised, "I'll go first, I'll play with you next time."

The girl passed Song Mu directly, took two steps, turned around abruptly, and smiled at Song Mu.

For an instant.

Her black hair brushed her ears, free and easy and handsome.

Song Mu is a restaurant manager and has seen countless people.

He froze in a rare surprise.

Miss Yin...so beautiful.

It doesn't matter the appearance, the ultimate free and easy publicity.

He murmured: "Miss Yin, it seems that a lot has changed~"

The former Miss Yin was as beautiful as a vase.

It is best to stand still without understanding.

The current Ms. Yin seems to have injected her soul into the beauty picture.

2D becomes 3D, the beauty is thrilling.

"It's over, it's over," Song Mu held his thumping heart, "Miss Yin is so beautiful, it really attracts people to commit crimes!"

It took half an hour by car from the restaurant to Ying's house, Yin Mang and Lao Wang made an appointment to meet.

She followed the restaurant and turned into a snack street.

The street was bustling with people, and the aroma of snacks accompanied by the smell of fireworks permeated the whole street.

Yin Mang sniffed the aroma of the rice: It tastes delicious!
After thinking about it, she strolled from the east end of the street to the west end of the street.

When Lao Wang picked up Yin Mang and turned back to Ying's house, he smelled a strong aroma of rice.

Bombed squid, pancake fruit, stir-fried clams...

Old Wang sighed: "Miss Yin, the Patriarch has a noble status, so take care of yourself!"

There is no future for giving up on yourself!

Empress Yin who ate squid wholeheartedly: Meow meow?

"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?"

Old Wang, who thought he could see through everything, had sympathy and pity in his eyes. He raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist: "Miss Yin, come on!"

Old Wang: Ms. Yin's life is hard, I have to encourage her and give her strength!

Yin Mang... What are these human races thinking about all day long?
Forget it, don't mind her business.

Empress Yin got off the car in front of Ying's house and threw the garbage bag towards the trash can.

"boom!"

Accurate basket.

She rubbed her chin, thinking about what to have for lunch, her body tilted for no reason.

Bad luck.

The original owner's bad luck of walking and wrestling came again!
snort!
Yin Mang pressed his upper body to the ground following the inertia, grabbed the wall with his right hand, and jumped into the air.

There was a beautiful and clean 365-degree somersault, over a wall, crushing a figure hard and fell to the ground.

Everything changed too fast.

Inside the wall, Butler Zhang's eyes blurred, and a black shadow descended from the sky, pressing down on the young master and throwing himself to the ground.

"Homeowner!"

Butler Zhang hurriedly got off the cart, "You didn't...Miss Yin? Why are you?!"

In a few seconds, all the bodyguards guarding around rushed over.

Fuck!The master is suppressed...

What should they do?
The bodyguard reacted quickly, stiffened his body, folded his hands behind his waist, and began to watch his nose, nose and heart.

Bai Yi raised the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: Miss Yin, did you eat leopard guts today?Could he make a lot of money selling the cemetery at this time?
Well, what kind of cemetery does Miss Yin prefer?

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for an instant.

It seems that I hit someone.

Yin Mang directly propped up his elbows, thinking that when he got up, his hands felt warm.

She couldn't hold back, and squeezed twice.

Everyone looked at Yin Mang and the big boss in horror!
Every move of the girl seemed to pinch their hearts.

It hurts!

Scared!
Find death!
Bai Yi was so frightened that all the blood on his face faded, turning pale as paper.

Two bloody characters echoed in my mind: It's over, it's over, it's over...

(End of this chapter)