God of Life

“Young Master Wang, you're lucky to be disgraced! ”

Yu Haoxing returned to life with joy and sent a business card.

Wang Yan took a closer look and wrote: Han Yajing, Huaxia Railway Bridge Engineering Bureau Social Division.

Wang Yan smiled at Sister Han and put her card in her handbag.

Attitude is polite, but not serious.

In the social experience of high school students, with so little known information, nothing useful can be analyzed.

I just know what Han Ya Jing means: seriously make a friend.

Yu Hao guessed a little something and whispered a reminder: “The beautiful woman should be the owner of a mixed life, but I'm afraid it's not easy at home. ”

Wang Yan still hasn't taken it seriously.

As a freshman, we don't intend to develop in Didu, and our connections are like clouds.

But he was very grateful, so he asked Bao to fill all five cups.

The point is: five glasses.

Yu Hao was excited to grab the bottle and had to come in person.

It's not easy!

If you can drink this wine, even if it's completely recognized, you're not busy!

Elegant, Nono, Little Tu ignored what was going on next to him. He kept chirping and taking selfies. His face was red for a long time.

Platinum!

A glass of wine is $2,000. What kind of plate is this?

Look at the envious, jealous eyes around you, and look at the expression that Birch's eager to get, want to come over and can't move...

I'm getting high, okay?

Finally, when Ho finished pouring five glasses of wine, they carved out an elegant action with a mold, three fingers gently squeezed the cup of high feet, and watched the bubbles pouring through the champagne.

In the glittering neon of the nightclub, those bubbles are like stars and can't help but sigh.

“This is the sky I want to see... sitting on the playground in the middle of the night watching the stars or something, it's so weak! ”

Emotionally, Tutu, Wang Yan glanced over, and found that both Elegant and Lenore looked like relatives.

Oh, interesting.

Cheers again, all four of them can't get high, only Wang Yan is still the cured and elegant smile.

Even a [white-drink effect triggered] hint on the panel did not change his expression in the slightest.

A 750ml bottle of spades, standard pouring method, poured just under the belly of a high foot glass, a bottle of wine can pour out 12-15 glasses, almost certainly trigger a white drink effect, no need to make a fuss.

Three glasses of wine under the stomach, sophisticated emotions, a glance at the angular side of the face, feeling drunk.

One of the most indispensable things about the club is the huge amount of money thrown and the noisy rich generation.

The most lacking is Wang Yan, a young handsome man who is not shocked by his pet.

Only successful middle-aged people would have been able to achieve stability and calm, but they were too old and, once drunk, were likely to become mentally ill because the backlog was too much distress in their minds.

And the two generations who spend their parents' money in nightclubs are basically playful personalities. Playing high, regardless, is sometimes fun, but most of the time, it makes people feel childish.

Elegant 25 this year, it's hard to be interested in that kind of boy for a simple reason - it doesn't bring a sense of security.

Just like Wang Yan, it's cool and not silly. It's time to dance. It's time to flirt. It's fun and steady.

And most importantly, rich, generous.

Just...

Why does he prefer Lenore I?

Where's my sister?

The uneven mind suddenly couldn't hold down. As soon as she bit her teeth, she dragged Wang Yan to the dance floor.

“Wang Shao, let's go dance! ”

Just jump.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously. He didn't realize the plan until he was crowded with people from the dance floor.

Fairy, you did it on purpose!

She seemed unconscious. She held Wang Yan's hand and put it behind her waist. She bit the little boy in the ear: “Protect your sister, don't let her be bullied by the bad guys...”

Bad guy?!

Bullying?!

Is that some kind of strange hint?

Really? Really?

……

Wang Yan became more and more angry.

Peace of mind, elegance is undoubtedly the finest thing if not the hidden spot, like a ripe fruit with a rich aroma of "Eat Me" all the time.

Wang Yanjiu had a lot to drink, the special effects had a lot to trigger, and his emotions were also very high.

There's no reason not to eat tofu.

Around is a bunch of madly dancing crowds, the ears are full of agitated sound waves, the shooting lights are shaking, the eyes are dark, only a smudge of snow and white neck is emitting a strong temptation, people can't help but bite on it.

Wang Yan was thrilled, his heart pounded and his body began to shake with the music.

However, everyone else dancing is shaking their head right and left.

Wang Yan is the god of cars on the road drifting against the wall...

Less than ten minutes later, both of them were sweating.

Elegant and suddenly turning back, her eyes were watery and wet.

He climbed Wang Yan's shoulder with his opposite hand and whispered, “Do you want me? ”

One sentence, nine curves and eighteen bends, plus a long tail sound, snatches your soul.

Wang Yan stared deeply at the elegance and pulled her away.

Elegant pride only lasts three seconds and collapses completely.

She opened her eyes and looked at Wang Yu, who was sitting steadily back in the card seat, and she was standing next to her and she was mumbling and all that, and there were three ultimate questions in her mind that ran into each other ——

Young Master Wang, what is the charm of that little wave hoof of Nono that makes you come back to drink and cool down?!

What the hell am I not like with her?

I let go of my coldness and perseverance to give you a hug, but you abandon it like a cloak. What is wrong with me?!

Elegant guess, my face must be ugly now.

In fact, that's true, no enthusiasm, no glamour, but a little twisted.

She's really angry, but losing to a woman like herself.

That feeling was like being stripped of clothes in public, showing the most shameful side to everyone and publicly punishing them.

All the pride, smashed to pieces for a moment.

She used her instincts to conclude that Wang Yan could not see himself, but did not know what the problem was.

Wang Yan waved at her suddenly, smiling and grinning.

“Yaya, come and have a drink. ”

Elegant suddenly began to doubt his instincts again. Wang Shao, do you really dislike yourself?

I don't think so...

In the midst of suffering, a person has subconsciously leaned over and taken a glass.

“Come on, cheers! ”

……

Wang Yan inadvertently, like a master who plays with people, pulls elegant emotions into strings, dings, dings, sometimes crisp, sometimes low.

By contrast, Lenore was proud and simply happy.

Because it was obvious, Wang Yan liked her the most.

As for the little picture, the girl looked more open, so elegant and beautiful were eating away, instead she gradually let go of the psychological pressure and put the victory out of the way.

Dance and dance, drink and drink, keep to the bottom line, take advantage of small cheaps, no big benefits.

Failure is the mother of success. A failure doesn't mean a second failure, does it?

I don't want anything today, just play!

When the mood is high and nature is exposed, the small picture is the most spilled, the post-95 generation is not stingy madness, all expressed with a love carnival.

The three emotions of the three women, the beautiful women of the nightclub, reveal to them a luxurious and decadent sense of harmony.

Wang Yan could not see clearly. He was still a short distance from that all-pervasive realm, but he still felt very interesting.

Playing with Liu Li is a healthy fun way to restrain.

Now it's completely different, and it's kind of indulgent and powerful and interesting.

It's all fun, and there's no high or low score.

One taste of restraint is not desirable, and one taste of indulgence is certainly worse, but both are necessary experiences and nutrition.

The three elegant women are actually helping Wang Yan to make up the lesson.

As the course continued, Wang Yan increasingly missed Liu Li.

I used to just know that Liu Li was good, but I didn't know exactly how good or where.

Now finally, there are clear references, one more beautiful than Liu Li, one more than Liu Li's figure stick, yet the glow of Liu Li, like the huge 30,000 hectares of West Lake under the moonlight, gets cleaner and cleaner.

……

The first and second bottles of wine were quickly dried up while the ears were grinding.

750ml, 12.5 alcohol champagne, no ice cubes, honestly, quite intoxicating.

Elegance and Nono got more excited and watched the time go to 11: 30. The show started again on stage. Elegance suddenly turned around, rode across Wang Yan and began to dance.

Wang Yan was shocked by his sudden bold move.

A table of dragon sleeves and a table of 5 platinum in the cassette, so there are a whole four external guards and many atmospheric group employees stationed outside, and there are all sorts of people, even 400 cartridges of ribbon salute guns sprayed.

Sister Han's table next door probably wanted to open. She immediately screamed with applause and was delighted to make a scene.

Wang Yan quickly relaxed and enjoyed this rare benefit.

Elegant didn't actually make any physical contact with Wang Yan, much more demanding than just on the dance floor.

She rides her legs across the sofa with her left hand holding the back of the sofa and her right hand gently pulling behind her head, her hair spreading as she shakes her head.

His eyes were lost. He seemed to be locked tightly in Wang Yan's face. He also seemed to have no focus at all.

As such, she twisted her body constantly in an aggressive and arrogant manner.

The queen lost her eyes, her teeth gently bite the flaming red lips, her hair brushed over her cheeks from time to time...

Extremely tempting.

Especially the repressed whisper she squeezed out of her throat was clearly only a faint breath under intense exercise. Seriously though, listening to a man's ears, he had the powerful power to pull the flames of heaven and earth.

Instead of touching it, it's more exciting than being close.

No teenager can resist this level of attack, nor can Wang Yan naturally.

But excited, Wang Yanhua doesn't give any feedback, he just laughs and appreciates it.

Then a moment before the explosion, a hand dragged past Nono, who was biting his teeth jealously next to him, holding her and grabbing her wildly.

A few moments of subconscious struggle... suddenly giving up.

And enthusiastic feedback.

In fact, Nono was not so easy to conquer, although she was not elegant and beautiful, but by looking at the special scores, she knew that she was cautious and could easily not pay too much.

Girls who often play clubs without accidents don't have a fuel saving light.

But now the situation is that she has to go.

The pressure of elegance is so great that women in some respects are benign, stronger and more paranoid than men, and today it is a war that cannot be retreated.

Forgotten to embrace *, Nono didn't even forget to hold Wang Yan and lay his whole arm in front of elegance.

Graceful and heart-blowing, but unable to show, still a playful look, continued strong dance.

Now she's the only one who can't get off the stage.

So what do we do?

Pretend you don't give a shit. Keep going crazy!

Seeing this scene, the subconscious shrinks further and spits his tongue quietly.

Meanwhile, after staring at Wang Yan's many girls, he finally eliminated the idea of finding an opportunity to toast a glass of wine in the past.

Wang Yan just opened the wine a little, but he couldn't hide from those who had the heart, and the girl who wanted to rush up with all kinds of purposes was definitely not one or two.

Now... take a break!

Unless you think you're better than elegance and nono.

Two minutes later, Nono gasped and struggled, sophisticated and sophisticated, Wang Yan clapped for the two beautiful women and held up the glass as if nothing had happened.

It's like the prettiest son of a bitch on the field.

In fact, Wang Yan is the prettiest son of a bitch on the field because she is surrounded by the prettiest woman on the field.

Elegant and sexy demon, Lenore is cool and refreshing, sweet and vibrant, each one is a rare big beautiful woman, bright and glaring.

However, they are all just plain adornments.

After systematic waist support, solidification, and a series of workouts, Wang Dashao finally started to look like a god.

God, raise your glasses. What's wrong with you girls?

Now, elegance and nono are like two gamblers who are put on the table by "sunken costs", staring straight at Mars, but can't get off the casino.

As they drank wine, they swallowed each other. The sword and sword came and went without a trace. Wang Yan boosted his vision.

How elegantly torn, is a college question.

Without a certain talent, I can't wait to learn.

Now, for example, affectionately hugging each other, laughing, knowingly thinking that they were sisters, in fact, the kind of stabbing verbal confrontation and physical strife, it's amazing.

Wang had no intention of persuading.

Just kidding. As a profitable fisherman, what are you talking about?

Isn't it good to get bored and make a fortune?

In the first half, Wang Dazhao's hands always behaved in a regular fashion, at most embracing his waist.

Now there is somewhere else.

One skirt, one long skirt, no trouble.

Entertainment lasted for a while, and it stopped in time to open a new round of spelling.

“Here's to our pleasant acquaintance. Cheers! ”

“Thank you Young Master Wang, I'm really happy today! mua ~ cheers! ”

Nono took the initiative to send a fragrant kiss and then, like a demonstration, shook his jaw at elegance and drank it happily.

Elegant teeth-cutting scolding: not at all pleasant!

A depressing toast on your back.

Little picture laughed and thought it was a booze to see the lively experience. I was in a bit of a sad mood to explain it. Here's to you.

Wang Yan is in charge of the whole situation, his physiology and psychology are very happy, and he drank it slowly.

And then, just listen to the tinkle in your brain, and the system reacts.