Ma Xiaoling felt that the people next to her were looking at her side from time to time.

Wang Zhuo walked behind Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen with a large bag and a small bag, feeling the hot eyes constantly thrown at him around him, and he could only return the flattering glances to the ladies around him at a speed of three times per second out of politeness.

Ma Xiaoling glanced back, her fists clenched white.

"I'm tired of walking, sit down in front of me and have a drink and rest for a while."

Ma Xiaoling pulled Wang Zhenzhen to sit down on the street seat in the café, and after Wang Zhuo sat down, the waiter handed over the tea list.

Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen asked for coffee, and Wang Zhenzhen asked, "Brother Wang, what do you want to drink?" c

Wang Zhuo said, "As long as I order Zhenzhen, I love to drink."

Wang Zhenzhen happily glanced at the tea list and said, "Then drink the same as me."

"Okay."

It took a while to make coffee, and the three of them sat idle, and Wang Zhuo told a few jokes, which made Wang Zhenzhen unable to close her mouth.

Ma Xiaoling said, "Wang Zhuo, why do you want to grow a beard? It looks so sloppy."

"Sloppy?" Wang Zhuo touched his thick beard, "I also think that having a beard will be more manly, which makes me look more majestic."

The beard was grown out of his dragon appearance, and he didn't have time to shave it.

This beard is a beard when it is a person, and it is actually a dragon's mane after turning into a dragon, and as Wang Zhuo Dragon King, each beard is actually a treasure, and when it falls into the hands of a refiner, you can use it to create a magic weapon.

Ma Xiaoling said, "It's not good-looking at all, it's dirty, go back and shave it."

"Okay." Men and women have different aesthetics.

The three of them drank coffee, watched the people coming and going on the street, and thought that it would be the end of the world in a short time, and several people had different thoughts.

Wang Zhenzhen said, "I'm thinking about ......."

"Me too." Wang Zhuo nodded.

Wang Zhenzhen said, "But I haven't said it yet."

"If you don't say it, I know. Let's take a picture together, shall we?" Ma Xiaoling said.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, their thoughts at this time coincided.

Ma Xiaoling opened the bag, flipped it twice, and said regretfully, "I didn't bring it out of the polaroid."

Wang Zhenzhen said, "Then next time."

It will feel different next time.

Wang Zhuo looked around, got up and said, "I'll go to the mall to buy a camera and come back, you can sit for a while."

As he was about to leave, a man with long hair and glasses at the next table shouted, "Sir! Don't bother, I'll take a picture for you, right?"

The man with glasses had a large single-lens reflex on his chest that looked professional at first glance, and handed over a business card: "My name is Edison. Chan, I own a photography salon in Kowloon and it's my business card."

"Fortunately." Wang Zhuo took the business card and shook his hand.

Edison said, "Actually, I've been watching you for a long time. Although there are many handsome guys and beauties in Xiangjiang, it is really rare to find a tall and temperamental man like Mr., and the two young ladies around him are also very charming. It fits the theme of my salon very well. So I'd like to take a few photos of the three of them, and in return, I'll send you the washed photos."

Wang Zhuo said: "I can see that you are a very cultural artist, and your aesthetic vision is definitely at the forefront of the world. Okay, I promise you, how are you going to shoot?"

This brother is a good person, he can deal with it, give him a coordinate, and the New World quota will count him as one.

Edison said, "Good shots often happen inadvertently in life. You don't have to pose for a picture, just when I'm not there, just like usual."

The three of them sat back in their seats and continued to chat over coffee.

But Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen already knew that there was a photographer next to them at this time, and it became very unnatural, and after more than half an hour, Edison didn't catch a suitable one.

Edison got up helplessly: "Sir, miss, leave an address, I will send you the photos in two days."

After Edison left, Ma Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief: "Enough rest. clause

I feel more tired from sitting than I am from walking, Zhenzhen, do you want to continue shopping?"

"Hmm!"

One of them is the second generation of a small rich, and the other has made a big sum of money in Macau, and the card is not bad for money.

At the end of this day, it can be said that they spent a lot of money, passing by a store, only "wrapping up", not "I see", so that all the shops they set foot in were happy.

Even if Wang Zhuo is tall and has long arms, it is impossible to hang more bags on his body, so he will give up.

After arriving at the parking lot, I stuffed everything into the back seat, and it turned out that Wang Zhenzhen's car was crammed into the entire back seat.

Wang Zhenzhen said, "What should I do if I can't sit in the car?"

Ma Xiaoling, who was in a state of shopping, was obviously still very excited, and said, "Then don't sit! Leave the car here, let's go drink!"

"Yes! Then let's go TNG!" Wang Zhenzhen also did not cool down.

Ma Xiaoling didn't want to see Boss Bai, and said, "I often go there, it's boring, let's change to a strange environment." ……

Lan Kwai Fong, a street full of bars.

It turns out that this place is the territory of the old boys, and order is maintained in chaos.

Now that the old boys are all good, the bar owners have pretended to be serious businessmen, and the dry shares that should be shared are the same, but there are fewer troublemakers and protection fees are exempted.

It turned out that the little deflated three who came and went on the street were basically gone, and now there are more foreigners hugging the upside-down Hong Kong girls to burst the house.

The local Aberdeen can often only stare dryly, but the Hong Kong girls who are upside down with ghosts have three guidelines and six requirements for them, and there are three big characters "You are not worthy" written on their foreheads.

Of course, the main reason is because they are not handsome enough.

The handsome Asian face is as popular as the civilian face of the ghost.

For example, Wang Zhuo.

Regardless of height, physique, or appearance and temperament, he stands out from the crowd.

Not long after walking into the bar, he was surrounded by a group of drinking girls, forcibly separating him from Ma Xiaoling.

"Cheers! To the end of the world!"

The group of women held wine glasses and twisted their bodies in the music, looking like crazy, and did not let Wang Zhuo leave no matter what.

Although Wang Zhuo is lustful, he is even more picky, even if it is a dragon girl who is clear and jade, he dislikes the taste, not to mention these lingering night scenes, all kinds of unhealthy qi on his body and the stench of decay of his body, which makes Wang Zhuozhi frown.

Wang Zhuo asked, "Why do you want to respect the end of the world?" The music was loud and deafening, but his voice reached the women's ears steadily.

One of the women took out a jelly bean from her clothes, handed it to Wang Zhuo, and said drunkly, "Eat one, you will know~ Handsome guy, it's fun, it's very hi!"

Wang Zhuo took the jelly bean, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and asked with a smile, "How many people have you had?"

The woman's face became a little guarded: "Are you a strip? Ask so much?"

Wang Zhuolong's eyes looked through her clothes and found that there were more than a dozen hness hidden in her underwear, which seemed to be either sellers or dealers among players.

Wang Zhuo showed a lustful expression and reached out to put his hand on her shoulder.

"Let's go to the bathroom, I've got some fun to play with you."