Chapter 219

“Wait, did you forget me.”

Wang Hao: (;¬д¬)

I just ignored you deliberately. Is there any problem? Cuteness is worthless in front of sexy, now it’s a different goal. (I don’t know if Ma Xiaoling went to search by herself, this is the real god of legs.)

“There are ghosts where we go, what are you going to do? Add weight to the car and increase exhaust emissions?”

Wang Zuer: Ha ha! Is this a man? Sure enough, cuteness is worthless in front of sexy.

Although you are very annoying and mean, I am still very upset to let other women compare.

In addition, the judge I longed for was about to appear, and I would definitely go.

“Didn’t some people agree to introduce your Honorable Judge to me? Why have you changed your mind now!”

Wang Hao: Hiss~ Why did I forget this! So annoying!

Wang Hao struggled for a long time, and said to Wang Zuer in an extremely disgusting tone: “Okay! Alright! You follow.”

A luxury SUV is galloping on the road.

Zhang Wenze drove, Wang Hao sat in the co-pilot, and Lin Jiu and others sat in the back row.

“Sister Xiaoling, what do you think your Honor is like!”

Ma Xiaoling showed a smile.

“I don’t know this. I heard that the judge is not only superb, but also regarded as a handsome man.”

“Countless beauties are enamored of her, but it’s a pity that he is still single until now.”

“Really? I only learned about the Lord Judge during the First World War in Bangkok.”

“I never knew the Lord Judge before? Sister Xiaoling, do you have a video, can you show it to me.”

Ma Xiaoling shook her head and said with a smile: “Your Honor is very mysterious, and there are very few people you can see.”

“There is no way to record or leave a video in his live studio. All the information I get is based on his former viewers and book friends.”

Wang Zuer was a little disappointed.

“I really envy those elders who followed him! I heard that these people are the true face of the Lord Judge.”



Ma Xiaoling patted Wang Zuer’s hand and comforted: “It’s okay. Your Honor should come in person this time. You can see his true face by then.”

The two of them were talking, suddenly a big head stretched out from the front row.

“Miss Ma, I heard that the women of your Ma family cannot shed tears for men, otherwise they will lose all their magic power. Is this true?”

Ma Xiaoling: (;¬_¬)

Wang Zuer: (;¬_¬)

Wang Hao’s sudden insertion caused the two women’s mood to deteriorate instantly, and their expressions were surprisingly consistent.

The two words dislike have been written directly on their faces, it feels like when eating eight-treasure porridge, halfway through eating, suddenly they found a dead mouse inside.

“Yes, Director Ye.”

“Oh! Isn’t this cruel? I suspect it is a curse. I am very good at breaking the curse. Would you like me to take the time to help you see it?”

“No, thanks!”

Ma Xiaoling’s tone was extremely cold, and Ma Xiaoling didn’t even want to see this face unless she couldn’t escape in the car.

But Ye Wanmin in front of him, as if ignoring Ma Xiaoling’s disgust, still talked non-stop with his stinky mouth.

Lin Jiu next to him tore a yellow talisman in half, plugged his ears and began to close his eyes and calm his mind.

Zhang Zewen, who was driving, closed his ears and eyes, and only relied on his mind to check the road conditions.

Because there has been a word circulating in the Special Operations Bureau, knowing too much about the Lord Judge, there is no good end.

The suffering Director Ye is the best example.

“Do you think Huang Wenchang is sick? It’s improper to put a good rich second generation on, and what to do for live broadcasting, but also to engage in supernatural live broadcasting.”

“Couldn’t he want to go the same way as the judge!”

“Can’t it? Your Excellency’s success, naturally, countless people want to imitate. The same thing as Huang Wenchang, hasn’t it happened in China?”

“Especially after the Lord Judge Bangkok World War I, and the Special Operations Bureau was exposed to public view, this kind of thing was even more out of control.”

“You are the deputy director of the Special Operations Bureau. Don’t tell me you don’t know these things.”

Wang Hao smashed his mouth, then retracted his head to his position.

“Of course I know, but I can’t figure out why these people imitate the judge. If the judge has a choice, I believe he will not go down this path.”

Wang Hao’s expression and tone seemed a bit lonely.

Hearing about the judge, the spirits of the few people immediately lifted up. Wang Zuer opened the memo on the mobile phone and prepared to record it.

Lin Jiu silently took off the paper ball in his ears, and Zhang Zewen quietly released the power of thinking that closed his ears.

Ma Xiaoling’s expression was instantly uplifted for a second, but she quickly recovered the annoyance she was just now, and then asked seemingly casually: “Really? You know these things too?”

Wang Hao smiled and nodded and said, “I do know a little bit about these things. Do you know the real name of the judge?”

Speaking of this, Wang Zuer immediately raised his hand to answer.

“I know this. It is said that the real name of the Lord Judge is Wang Hao.”

“Yes, Wang Hao’s nickname is actually Little Judge. To be precise, he should be named Little Judge Stephen.”

“This name is his pen name, and his book friends like to call him the little judge, so this nickname came out.”

“The judge was originally an anchor plus a novelist, but it was a coincidence that made him embark on this path.”

“You only know the Lord Judge in Bangkok’s First World War, but you don’t know how many life and death crises he has gone through before he can go to this day.”

With Wang Hao’s slightly low voice, everyone fell into a sad memory of their own.

Everyone here is an adult. As an adult, no one has a period of embarrassment.

Studio.

The lurking thief: “Tsk tsk! The little judge is getting more and more skilled in manipulating people’s hearts. I feel that these people are going to be tortured crazy.”

Long Sheng: “I agree with the point of view upstairs. The little judge used to be simply painful. Now it’s okay, the emotions and desires, I guess they have to come all over.”

Little Judge: “I have told you so many times. Don’t discuss it blatantly here. If you are seen by others, then you will be exposed.”

“If it’s really because of you, you will have good fruit to eat.”

Milk-flavored radish from the bottom of the Seine: “…”

gardener:”……”

That’s right, Wang Hao deliberately created the emotions in the car. How can their little movements escape Wang Hao’s eyelids.

Even their mood swings are due to Wang Hao’s red power. Red Wang Hao, as the heart demon, wants to communicate people’s emotions is not easy.

“That’s why! If no one is lucky, don’t learn from others. This kid got so many magical protections when he was doing a supernatural live broadcast. Now he can’t steal the chicken and can’t make the rice. It’s unlucky!”

Wang Hao’s sudden voice scared everyone back from their memories!

Everyone: “…”

I really want to kill him! Such a good memory was destroyed by this sand sculpture.

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