Chapter 175, Ma Xiang Pickle Girl

The experience of subduing Xiao Ding was too simple, Ma Xiang felt that it was not worth mentioning, and he didn't like Xiao Ding very much.

What's more, Xiao Ding's appearance is too high, especially seeing that he is so close to last night, Ma Xiang is very unhappy to look at him.

But the problems brought by Xiao Ding cannot but be solved, Ma Xiang may have to work hard for this matter in the future, and Xiao Ding should make some efforts!

Ma Xiang wanted to accept him as a junior brother, but he was afraid that this guy would not open his eyes, and he could see that Xiao Ding was not a person who casually gave people a little brother.

But he seems to be very afraid of last night, and his attitude towards Ma Xiang is also respectful, which is easy to do.

Because Ma Xiang's people are all in Jingwumen, he is almost a bare-bones commander in the seminary.

Chen Hongfan and Sun Yang both have tasks on their shoulders, and last night was also a wild horse that had not yet been tamed, and the lonely Ma Xiang was a little powerless.

He needs two right-hand men to run errands for him and handle all chores, and Xiao Ding's appearance is an opportunity and a big trouble.

But he couldn't refuse, he had to knock out the problems brought by Xiao Ding, this was the order of Jingwumen, and it was also Ma Xiangxin's task.

Xiao Ding is equivalent to opening a space-time tunnel for Ma Xiang, and he can't get out if he is involuntarily sucked in, and Ma Xiang can't be happy.

However, Xiao Ding also brought him good news, and unexpectedly learned that last night would be his horse ringing woman from now on, whether it was now or in the future.

I couldn't escape from Ma Xiang's palm last night, this thing is worth being happy about, taming him last night and being his wife obediently is Ma Xiang's greatest wish.

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In the VIP room on the second floor of the restaurant, the person who ordered the meal sat alone last night, waiting for the waiter to deliver her food, but the door suddenly opened and two people walked in.

"Think, can you order it, and by the way, help me order one!"

Ma Xiang, who walked in and sat down next to him last night, picked up the teacup and poured water for himself, while beckoning Xiao Ding, who came in with him.

"Brother sit casually, eat whatever you like!"

Taking the water cup he handed to him, Xiao Ding sat opposite cautiously, afraid that his temper last night would hurt him regardless of it, this girl is the real boss.

"Thank you, Director Ma, last night's beauty, please!"

Raising a glass to show respect, Xiao Ding really didn't want to offend last night.

This is definitely a Tyrannosaurus rex-level existence, the female god of war who swept everything on the battlefield of World War III, absolutely no one dares to provoke.

"Please, it's just a glass of water, why pretend like this?"

The ancients were really pedantic, but she didn't want to make a big deal last night, so it didn't do her any good.

So she didn't do anything to Xiao Ding, she just didn't want to pay attention to Ma Xiang angrily.

hated that he really wanted to marry Ma Xiang, and by the way, he was angry with Xiao Ding, all of which he brought to him the bad news, and Xiao Ding was innocently harmed by her in this way.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Seeing that he ignored himself with a snort last night, Ma Xiang smiled inexplicably and stared at Xiao Ding to find the reason.

"Are you offended, my wife Ma Xiang?"

"Ah, don't dare, don't dare, I don't have ......" Xiao Ding hurriedly waved his hand with palpitations, not daring to get involved in the boudoir affairs of the two of them: "It's not me, it's not me, it's a matter between you and your husband and wife, don't rely on me, okay?" ”

"It's not good," Ma Xiang angrily kicked him from under the table: "It's all you who said the wrong thing, which made my wife angry, hurry up and apologize!" ”

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