Women are like tigers, the ancients never deceived me.

"Sigh." Zhao Ling suddenly lost interest and sat back at the table, "To tell you the truth, I am going to Blackpool on this trip. There are fogs along the way. It is difficult for ordinary people to bear it for a long time.

.Although there are medicines to protect the body, it will not last long.

If you are a garrison, you are not afraid of the mist. Xiao Hei has already found out that you have the aura of a strange ghost on your body. Even if you are not a garrison, you probably have a certain tolerance for the mist. So, if anything happens, I hope you can

I can protect Ling'er for a moment or two."

This was the second time today that Wu Gen heard someone say that he had the aura of a strange ghost. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. Looking back on his experience in more than ten years, he had never seen any strange ghosts. Could it be that he was contaminated by ghosts?

Without thinking about the situation, Wu Gen just wanted to escape as soon as possible and said in a deep voice: "Miss Zhao, don't worry, Wu Gen will fight to the death. If there is nothing else, I have to make some preparations for tomorrow."

Move towards the car curtain.

"Go, go, you can keep your word." The smile on Zhao Ling's face disappeared and was covered with a layer of frost.

"Of course it counts." Wu Gen quickly replied, reaching out to lift the car curtain.

"Am I beautiful?" Wu Gen had already stretched one leg out of the car door, and Zhao Ling's murmur came from behind.

Wu Gen quickly turned around and said, "Beautiful, very beautiful." He hurriedly stepped out, and in panic, he fell out of the car and fell into the mud.
Chapter completed!