"Do you want to say it when you're done?" Liang Jinmo handed over a few beef stuffed meat buns, and put on the small table on the lawn the Sichuan dishes pushed by the dining cart, such as cold noodles, gluttonous frogs, West Lake lettuce soup, and kung pao chicken.

I still remember beating a scoundrel on the side of the road with Liang Jinmo, at that time, it was he who taught those hooligans a cruel lesson, and the young Wang Bo's performance of operating as fierce as a tiger was very wonderful in Liang Jinmo's eyes, and he directly captured the young and frivolous, simple, and deceitful genius boy.

And this wave of operations, magical.

Liang Jinmo ten years ago was very tender.

Ten years later, Liang Jinmo realized that he had no experience in his early years, and he was simply yin of his innocent feelings, hatred, and was about to take revenge, but after losing the original little yin child, the other party was more attentive to him, "Bun, love you." ”

You're the meat bun! Your whole family is a meat bun!

"Your tricks are still so yin." Liang Jinmo just waved away the memories of that time, his heart was as calm as water, it was good to be young.

At that time, his family persecuted him, but he was unruly, thinking that he would take another path and live another life.

Later, no one forced him, but he spurred his own heart, and his sense of responsibility turned into invisible pressure, and he was not free.

"Liang Jinmo, you're in a big deal this time." Wang Bo took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, encrypted.

"So it's really him?!" Liang Jinmo said mysteriously, "M."

. Big？ ”

Wang Bo didn't answer, but took out his mobile phone and flipped through the player for a long time before finding an ancient song, putting it up, and the lyrics at the beginning gave the answer, "M."

. BigStuff,you’

ego

ahateme/M

. BigShot,you’

ego

asuffe

/M

. BigStuff,you’

ego

alea

you

place...”

"Good, I didn't mess with anyone." Liang Jinmo breathed a sigh of relief, on the lawn, after the weight of his body was absorbed by the earth, the pressure in his heart was relaxed.

Wang Bo waited for the song to finish, and then took out a pile of identical pens from his pocket.

"Tinker Bell, is this a new instrument?" Liang Jinmo smiled and picked up a pen, "High imitation is not necessarily useful, not in appearance. The little eyes of the inner core can't fool people, and the camera transmits data in real time. ”

"Oh. Know. The one you take is No. 37, and the video that will be played is Liang Jinmo's version of the temptation of his wife, and I used my face for the supporting actress, I hope you don't mind, hahahaha, congratulations, your dream has finally come true. ”

Liang Jinmo: "??? "I've never dreamed anything like this, and I'm starting to mind now.

So, what's the purpose of this? Has it come to such a dangerous moment?

Liang Jinmo glanced at the mobile phone handed over by Wang Bo, and was instantly attracted by the picture.

"3D?!" Liang Jinmo looked at the small pink boxes numbered 1-40 and #1-40 on it, and understood that this was a tracking of the signature pen, and it was also the picture that the signature pen was about to be transmitted.

"Your pen, I made it number 1 for you." Wang Bo took out two more signature pens placed in the golden box and handed them to Liang Jinmo.

"I also got a new box, there's no need to waste resources so much, right?!" Liang Jinmo smiled, took the two pens, and wanted to throw away the box.

"Don't throw it!" Wang Bo smiled, "I want to ask you a question." ”

"You say." After Liang Jinmo knew who the other party was, he was even less stressed.

Originally, he thought about the matter very seriously and was under a lot of pressure, but now he has a bad momentum, as long as he is calm and calm, happy and laughing, the other party can't do anything about him.

"The two boxes you brought over are original, right?!"