Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

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At such an old age, it should, cannot, will, be Xi Ziqiu's body, right?

Although thinking it was impossible, Ling Wuxi still had some uncertainties in her heart.

Shaking her head, Ling Wuyue temporarily suppressed the restlessness in her heart.

If Leng Tianhong is really Xi Ziqiu's body, she can't help it!

ying ying ~

If so...

Such guesses made Ling Wuyi not in the mood to continue wandering outside. She got off the sightseeing bus and went back to the hotel where she was staying.

After taking a bath, Ling Wuwen lay on the bed and looked at various materials of the target person.

She plans to start acting tomorrow, since she is a killer now, she has to make sure to complete the task!

Ling Wuyi felt that she had already started to learn to enjoy all kinds of life at this time!

Various identities, various occupations.

Although sometimes, it will be very difficult, but she still enjoys this feeling more!

Just like this time's identity, Ling Wujin thinks killer is really a cool job!

Although it's specifically for murder...

But Ling Wuxi took a look, and found that the important person was actually not a good person.

Moreover, that VIP has a very special hobby!

Tomorrow, Ling Wuyi will take advantage of this VIP's special habit to get close to him——

The next morning, Ling Wumi got up from the bed at 4:30 in the morning. She tried to change into a pink organza tutu skirt, and her hair was tied into two high ponytails.

Putting on black contact lenses to cover up her original pupil color, Ling Wuyi specially placed a round black tear mole under her big, dewy eyes in order to make the whole person look more innocent and harmless.

Facing the mirror, she made quite a few cute and coquettish gestures, Ling Wuyi just felt that she couldn't take it anymore!

Seeing that the outfit was similar, Ling Wutiao removed her two ponytails and changed her skirt.

Putting the skirt and a set of sportswear into her backpack, Ling Wuyi put on her sunglasses, and left the hotel with her bag containing the skirt on her back——

Ling Wuwen came to a park not far from her destination, followed the signs to the public restroom and changed into a skirt.

The two high ponytails were tied back, and a cartoon version of a small satchel and a prop that had been prepared were taken out of the backpack.

After hiding the backpack and everything behind the toilet again, Ling Wuxi checked the blade hidden in her underwear.

Pursing her lips and taking a deep breath, Ling Wuyi nodded to the person in the mirror: "You can do it!"

Although it's not the first time to kill someone, it's still very exciting to be a killer for the first time!

"Huh~~"

The person in the mirror was so soft and cute, Ling Wuyi, who couldn't stand it herself, shook her shoulders, turned around and walked out...

Not far from this park is a national cemetery.

The official's itinerary showed that this morning, he would come here to visit his late father's grave.

If it weren't for the father of an important minister of the country, Ling Wujin thinks that important official would not be able to become such a high-ranking official.

What Ling Wuyi has to do is to wait for the target person to come to her door!

Standing on the side of the road outside the park and walking back and forth, Ling Wuyue turned her head and looked around while walking.

A black, low-key and stable car stopped when passing by Lingwu.

Behind it, three cars like bodyguards also stopped.

Ling Wuwen just took one more look and then looked away. She was still walking back and forth, with a little fear in her eyes, panic and bewilderment on her face.

In the eyes of everyone, this kind of performance means that this girl has lost her way!

The driver of the car got off, and asked Ling Wuyue politely and gently if he needed any help.

Ling Wuyi froze for a moment, then raised her eyes to see the driver uncle who was at least two heads taller than her.

There is no way, Leng Qi's height is only 1.57 meters, in order to look petite, Ling Wuyi even wore flat shoes.

Ling Wuyue looked at the driver uncle in surprise, and said in a not-so-fluent L country: "I... I'm here to take pictures... I lost my way when I was walking."

When talking, Ling Wuwen even deliberately raised the camera in his hand.

The driver uncle nodded to show his understanding, and he said, "Our husband said, you can get in the car, and we will give you a ride."

"Really?! Your husband is such a good man!" Ling Wuyi looked at the driver uncle with wide eyes in joy.

The driver uncle nodded with a smile, but regret flashed across Ling Wuyi's eyes.

Ling Wuwen acted innocently, as if she didn't see the 'inexplicable' regret.

Following the driver into the black car, a foreign old man with gold-rimmed glasses, a black suit, and half-white hair combed meticulously was sitting in it reading a newspaper.

Seeing Ling Wuwen come in, he immediately raised a smile like an elder.

"Son, are you lost?" the old man asked.

Ling Wuwen stared at the big innocent eyes and nodded: "Well, thank you sir for giving me a ride!"

"You're welcome, it's on the way anyway, but my son, why did you come to the suburbs alone? Judging from your accent, you probably aren't from country L."

"Well, I'm not from country L. I came to take pictures, and I got lost when I walked by myself..."

When Ling Wuwen was talking, she still kept eye contact with the old foreign uncle.

The foreign old man thinks that he is very good at judging people, and when he sees Ling Wu, he knows that she is a simple little girl who has no defense against others.

So the foreign old man believed Ling Wu's words.

With a smile, he asked Ling Wuyi where she lived, what her name was, and who did she travel with this time?

Hearing that Ling Wuwen said that he secretly ran out to travel alone without the consent of adults, the eyes of the foreign old man seemed to change at that moment.

"Do you like taking pictures?" The foreign old man set his eyes on Ling Wu's camera.

Ling Wuxi nodded quickly: "Well, I really like it, and my dream is to become a very good photographer!"

As she spoke, she turned on the camera and moved closer to the old man.

"Look, sir, these are all taken by me!"

The foreign old man looked like a drug addict the moment Ling Wuyue approached, he took a deep breath, and then showed a very intoxicated expression.

Ling Wuyi lowered her head and ‘didn’t’ see it.

She was still "excitedly" telling the old foreign uncle where her photos were taken...

The sight of the foreign old man kept falling on Ling Wu's chest and the exposed skin.

I have to admit that Leng Qi's skin is very, very good, just like a baby.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Leng Qi's body fragrance has a faint milky smell.

Twenty-one years old...it still smells like milk...

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