[Comprehensive] My girlfriend is Tianshi

After leaving fetba, Ma Xiaoling asked Gu Junbiao to take her directly back to the apartment; as soon as she returned to the apartment where she was temporarily living, Ma Xiaoling couldn't wait to turn on the computer.

It was only past ten o'clock at this time, according to Ma Xiaoling's understanding of Mao You's work and rest; her good sister should still be dating handsome guys on the Internet at this moment.

Mao You's temperament is more lively and playful, and he usually doesn't take cases; Mao You either goes clubbing or goes online to chat with handsome guys.

Ma Xiaoling was lucky, as soon as she turned on the computer and connected to her QQ, it didn't take long for Maoyou to come to her door.

"Xiao Ling, why did you come online so late today?" Mao You sent Ma Xiaoling a cute smiley face.

Ma Xiaoling casually clicked on a howling image and sent it, and then quickly typed a line: "Recently there are a lot of things, and I don't have any clue about finding the soul."

Mao You: "It doesn't matter, this kind of thing can't be rushed; just look for it slowly, and Korea is not very big, so it should be easy to find it."

Ma Xiaoling: "I hope!" A slightly wronged image was sent along with it.

Mao You: "Wow!" A loving hug appeared on Ma Xiaoling's computer.

Ma Xiaoling: "That's right! Mao You, is Uncle Qiu at home? I have something I want to ask him?"

Mao You: "Xiao Ling, Uncle Qiu went to the mainland to visit an old friend; it will probably take a few days before he comes back."

Ma Xiaoling: "Is that so?" A depressed image was sent out casually.

Mao You: "Xiaoling, what do you need to ask Uncle Qiu? Are you in a hurry?"

Ma Xiaoling: "I want to ask Uncle Qiu, does he know a woman named Ma Dingdang?"

Mao You: "Ma Dingdang? The surname is Ma, who is she? What does she have to do with your Ma family?" A series of three big question marks hung on Ma Xiaoling's computer.

Ma Xiaoling: "Mao You, this is exactly the question I want to ask Uncle Qiu; I always feel that this woman named Ma Dingdang should be related to our Ma family."

Mao You: "Xiao Ling, don't be too anxious; I will ask Uncle Qiu for you as soon as he comes back."

Ma Xiaoling: "Thank you, Mao You! I'll go down first, and I'll go out tomorrow to find the soul."

Mao You: "Okay, good night!" A big smiling face appeared on Ma Xiaoling's computer.

Ma Xiaoling: "Good night!" She also tapped lightly and sent a goodbye image.

Here, Ma Xiaoling had just logged off the computer and turned off the computer, and Mao You, who was far away in Hong Kong, reached out and patted her head: "Oops! I forgot to tell Xiaoling that her classmate named Isabella came to Hong Kong to find her; See how this memory can be forgotten."

Isabella, who just came out of the bathroom wearing a suspender pajamas and with wet hair on her head after taking a shower, slowly came out of the bathroom. Seeing Mao You's appearance, she couldn't help asking curiously: "Mao You, Why are you beating yourself up? Is something wrong?"

When Isabella arrived in Hong Kong three days ago, she went all the way to the mourning hall according to the address Ma Xiaoling left for her; this is also thanks to the fact that Isabella learned fluent Chinese from Ma Xiaoling during the three years they spent together; Only then can you bring the mourning hall safely and without incident.

Although Mao You and Isabella have not met formally, the two have known each other online for more than two years; this video chat has been chatting for more than two years, so naturally they are not unfamiliar.

Mao You heard the doorbell, and when he opened the door, he saw Isabella standing outside; he was really taken aback: "Hi... Isabella, why is it you? Oh! God!" Mao You You stretched out her hand and patted her forehead, almost sighing.

"Mao You, you are more beautiful than what you see on the computer." Isabella gave Mao You a big hug and praised without hesitation.

"Uh...thank you!" Mao You opened the door and stretched out his hand to invite Isabella into the room: "Isabella, you are also very beautiful." Someone said that he was beautiful, so Mao You naturally accepted it.

Mao You smiled at Isabella and said, if the smile on her face is not so far-fetched; it will be more perfect, she always has a bad feeling in her heart; uh... I hope it is not what I guessed Just like that.

Although this Isabella Maoyou had never formally dealt with the other party, it was because of Ma Xiaoling; Maoyou knew Isabella very well.

In Ma Xiaoling's own words, there is nothing wrong with this Isabella's enthusiasm and kindness; but she is also a very curious girl who fears that the world will not be chaotic; in simple words, this girl is very difficult to deal with.

Not long after, Mao You finally got a little bit of understanding; when Ma Xiaoling described Isabella at the beginning, she was too lenient; what does it mean that this girl is difficult to deal with, she is her own nemesis, okay?

But this world is so strange, often what are you more afraid of?What will it be?

As soon as Isabella entered the room, she couldn't wait to throw her luggage aside; then she began to look around, as if she was looking for something.

"Mao You, why didn't you see Xiao Ling?" Isabella finally asked the question that worried Mao You: "I came to Hong Kong from the United States to find Xiao Ling this time. Where is Xiao Ling?"

Mao You seemed to hear the voice of the broken smile on his face, but the smile on his face remained perfect: "Isabella, it's not a coincidence that you came here; Xiaoling recently took a case and is not in Hong Kong. Not as good as you..."

"It's nothing to worry about, you have a very spacious place here; I'll stay here until Xiaoling gets well. Anyway, this is my first time in Hong Kong; I can just go shopping around." Isabella called After breaking the worry, he said to himself.

Maoyou and Isabella met for the first time. Maoyou, who had never been deflated, was defeated by Isabella. In this way, Isabella lived in the mourning hall in a fair and bright way, and became Maoyou's roommate. .

The reason why Mao You didn't tell Isabella that Ma Xiaoling was in Korea was because of her own considerations; after all, Ma Xiaoling went to Korea to do business and not to play, and Isabella was just an ordinary person; if she really went If South Korea is looking for Ma Xiaoling.

Mao You felt that Isabella would not be able to help Ma Xiaoling except to cause trouble for her; it was purely to add trouble, and it was for this reason; so Mao You did not tell Isabella clearly that at this time At the moment Ma Xiaoling is in Korea.

When Mao You heard Isabella's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then she was very happy; fortunately, Ma Xiaoling got off the line earlier, otherwise it would have been bad.

"Nothing? There was a mosquito biting me just now, I'll hit the mosquito!" Mao You said with a smile.

"Why are there mosquitoes in Lingling Hall?" Mao You's words made Isabella feel a little strange: "Why didn't I see where the mosquitoes were?"

"Mosquito?"

Mao You was worried that Isabella would use the computer, so she closed her QQ from the Internet; she said indifferently, "Oh! I was beaten to death just now."

"You are amazing, Mao You!" Isabella gave Mao You a thumbs up.

"Small idea!" Mao Youyan smiled insincerely.

"By the way, Maoyou, Xiaoling, did she say clearly when she will be able to come back?" Isabella asked persistently.

please!She came all the way from the United States to Hong Kong specially for Ma Xiaoling, but it has been several days; she still hasn't seen her beloved Xiaoling, which makes Isabella extremely depressed.

"By the way, Isabella, I suddenly remembered that I haven't taken a shower yet; I'm going to take a shower first. If you have nothing to do, you can play with the computer first."

Mao You used the excuse of taking a bath very spinelessly, and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet. After only getting along for a few days, Mao You found out that Isabella, an American girl, was so stubborn that it was a terrible headache.

Mao You even vaguely felt that if he was Ma Xiaoling's nemesis, then Isabella must be his nemesis.

Alas... If this continues, Mao You doesn't know that he can last for a few more days; especially recently, it seems that Isabella seems to have a little interest in ancient Chinese Taoism, and that girl has been pestering her since yesterday Himself; I have to teach her to practice Maoshan Taoism by myself.

of course!Maoshan Taoism is Isabella's own words.

God knows why this girl suddenly started to get mad again?Mao You had a headache, the hell; she didn't believe that Isabella would suddenly be interested in Taoism.

Don't really think that Mao You is an idiot, okay? Ma Xiaoling and Isabella have been together day and night for three years; I have never heard that the girl wants to learn any Chinese Taoism, and she has only been in Hong Kong for a few days; The attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn.

Hmph... Only ghosts will believe her when she studies Taoism; don't forget, there is a Zhang Muhua named Pete beside Ma Xiaoling; if Isabella is really interested in Chinese Taoism, even if Ma Xiaoling is not Time; she can also learn two tricks from Zhang Muhua!

Mao Youjue believes that Isabella is the nemesis sent by God to restrain her!

Woooooo...Xiao Ling, you must hurry up and find all the souls of Jiang Shuhui's husband; come back quickly and bring back the scourge of Isabella, if you don't act faster; maybe one day I will really Unable to bear it, I packed and mailed Isabella to South Korea.

As long as I think about it, it only takes a short half a day; those spells in the mourning hall that were harmed by Isabella made Mao You feel very distressed; the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

I rely on!

If it wasn't for the fact that Mao You's concentration was not bad, she would have swearing directly; Nima?You must know that the spells that were cursed by Isabella are all money!It hurts to think about it, I have never seen such a prodigal woman.

Tomorrow, I don't know how many spells will be harmed by Isabella; it is really a headache.

Mao You slid into the bottom of the bathtub, and it was rare for him to completely relax; he let out a comfortable breath, and temporarily put Isabella's affairs aside; he began to think about other things.

"Who is that Ma Dingdang? Why is Xiao Ling so anxious to find her uncle?" Mao You's beautiful eyebrows almost frowned.