God of Life

I...

Wang Yan was choked straight up.

Brotherhood is special, but I can't tell you the same thing!

He Miao Miao skinned up really killing people.

The point is, she can skin, and Wang Yan can't climb up the pole, because in fact, the answer she wants most is not the kind that extends out of the rhetoric.

Isn't that a little roundabout?

In short, there's a pit in front of you, don't jump.

So what do we do?

His eyelids trembled slightly and his mind was set on it.

Wang Dashao suddenly “fathered” without a sound or sign. He raised his eyebrows tightly and glanced over: “Have a good chat! ”

Eh?

It's Ho Miao's turn to beep.

What illusion unfolds?!

You don't want to do it with a good look, what are you pretending to do with me?

Wang Yan did not follow the cards, he Miao Miao could not be surprised on the spot.

After all, we don't really know each other. Sister can't really confirm what's going on for a while. Wang Yan's feelings are even more difficult to figure out.

So, she had to soften herself up, and the whole person was short.

“Eh, just kidding you...”

Wang Dashuo was unreasonable and his eyes grew more serious: “The little girl's house, are you kidding? ”

“Hey, are you so bored? ”

Miss He is in a bit of a hurry.

Wang Yan opened the bow to the right and left. After the mouth was pasted, he immediately fed the date. The tone subsided.

“You're so pretty, you're joking with boys. Watch your step, will you? Aren't you afraid to get yourself in trouble?! ”

“You think I'm joking with everyone?! ”

Miss He was angry and complained about Bala, but there was a bit of sweetness in her heart.

She looked at Wang Yan and shook her head. Then she bowed her head for tea. She didn't intend to continue her struggle. She started rushing again.

Finally, I couldn't help it. I was a little skinny and a little shy. “Hey, do you really think I'm pretty? ”

“Mmm.”

Daddy Wang Yan just nodded steadily, appearing frank and mune.

No, it's not a mune, it's a sort of a condescending kiddie.

He Miaomiao is dissatisfied.

“Where's the beauty? What about your girlfriend? ”

“Didn't I brag to you in front of her? ”

Wang Yan remembered very well and instantly remembered the last time he received a call from Liu Miao in front of He Miao Miao.

“You're stronger than her, looking only at her face and body. ”

“What is this...”

He Miao muttered, becoming more dissatisfied, but unable to vent.

The reason is simple: the answer she wants is not what it looks like right now.

But to have her describe exactly what kind of answer she wants, she can't describe it, it just doesn't feel right.

Wang Yan mutterly laughed: “You are the prettiest in my eyes, really. ”

Seems like a confession, actually it should also be a confession, yet there is no feeling of deep feelings, only that kind of light-hearted narrative of objective facts.

He Miao judged that the content should be true, but the meaning of the substance is still the same as before -

It looks good, but I don't like you.

“You're so annoying! ”

Sister He, depressed, suddenly raised her mouth and had a rather irrational hair temper.

Major Wang Dashan did not move like a mountain. Slowly, Shili filled her with tea. In two words, she was blocked in front of her: “Occasionally. ”

Occasionally, your grandfather!

I'll be angry with you later, you know?

Well, except when buying fruit...

Well, besides the last time you helped me with the bedroom bitch...

Well, besides fighting with the sports department before...

He Miao suddenly shook his head desperately, warning himself: No, I can't think about it anymore, the more I want to think about it, the less momentum!

In fact, she's lost her temper now, whether she wants to or not.

All the experience of the young lady was gained from those who licked dogs, not only was she highly biased, but her skills were poorly learned.

She was therefore extremely sensitive in some respects, but in most cases the response was slightly naive.

Well, it's really too young compared to the driver Wang, who's bursting on Car God Road.

Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door and presented the dishes at a critical moment when she did not know how to be good.

Help! Straw!

Miss He immediately copied the chopsticks and greeted each other with enthusiasm: "Come and taste this duck that was fried with iron guanyin! ”

Put Wang Yan to a standstill.

Young lady, you're a bit of a ghost...

It doesn't matter, the food is currently, Wang Yanhua chopsticks duck, click.

Crispy outer skin with a tender flesh and intense tea flavor, light greasy and delicious.

But there was no reward, because the emotions were temporarily out of place, and because the taste was not so high as to be stunning.

“Tastes good, you ordered very well! ”

To be honest, Wang Yan put down the chopsticks and saw He Miao clamping two tea sprouts.

“That's what happens to ducks. You should focus on Tieguanyin. That's the essence. ”

“Well, sure. ”

Wang Yan agreed with the nod, “A lot of times, the main material is just that, expensive, not necessarily good. ”

He Miao suddenly raised his little head and stared at Wang Yan. He seemed to want to confirm whether there was anything unexpected in his words.

There must be!

But he Miao Miao didn't figure it out, she is not Lin Weiwei, Fu Yushi type of person elite, can not smell strings to know grace, can only rely on instinctive sensitivity to guess.

That was a golden needle mushroom in the ocean.

Frowning, she muttered: “Expensive, at least guaranteed lower limit, not too bad. ”

Wang Dashuo nodded and didn't follow suit.

Next, it doesn't take two sentences, Zhuan Bao can wrap He Miao around the circle, but that is not the purpose.

Get back to the point, it's the real deal.

But not too hard.

Wang Da Shaoming wanted to set the course for the little princess, but did not speak voluntarily. After nodding his head, he looked at her with a smile.

In less than two seconds, He Miaomiao couldn't hold his breath.

“What, you think I'm wrong? ”

“No.” Shake your head.

“Why are you smiling at me all the time? ”

“You're really pretty and you're happy. Isn't it weird that I don't look at you? ”

“Eat your meal. Don't look! ”

Murderer.

Wang Yan smiled with a good temper. He really bowed his head for tea and stopped looking at her.

The probing phase lasted from shallow to deep. Wang Yan has generally grasped the character of the other party.

Stubborn, arrogant, outspoken, truly stubborn, some princess sickness.

It is a typical young lady who has grown up in a wealthy, emotionally harmonious family environment, spoiled from childhood to age.

The impact of the native family on the child's personality has been discussed in many psychological writings, so Wang Yan pushed it a little easier.

With her character, it is difficult to attract her pleasure by conventional means.

Her needs in terms of material enjoyment do not need to be met at all by the external environment, so the incentive for external claims is low.

For her, "fun” itself is definitely more meaningful than betting.

“So are we gonna play that game or not? Think of it as a tacit test? ”

Silence for a long time. When He Miao Miao began to feel less comfortable, Wang Dazhao suddenly burst out of nowhere with a very targeted phrase. The naked eye could see, He Xiao moved and his eyes lit up.

Of course, the mouth is still hard.

“Who wants to have an affair with you? ”

Wang Yan's charitable smile - it's not a sick sentence, it's the kind of official smile when you're charitable.

“There can also be an implicit bond between friends... I bet a little more: when my villa is decorated, please come to BBQ and I will personally grill the meat for you. ”

He Miaomiao's enthusiasm grew stronger, but his final death support was still under way.

“Your roasted meat... what kind of condition is that? ”

Wang Yan didn't give a shit. He pulled out the circle of friends of the sand sculptures like Yu and turned to a photo.

The picture is a hot grilled string with the words "Brother Wang baked it himself, unprecedented delicious! ”

“Grunting...”

Miss He swallowed a sip and finally moved her heart.

“Really?”

“Masterclass. ”

Wang Dashuo's confident appearance was handsome, he Miaoxin.

“All right, I'll bet you one! ”

Once thrown away, she is more positive than anyone else.

Ask the waiter to bring two sheets of paper and two pens, cover the paper with his left hand, and start writing on the paper with his right hand.

“Five minutes, right? ”

“Mmm.”

“100 points is love to the full score? ”

“It's understandable. ”

“Then you lose! ”

“Don't be too proud to forget that narcissism can get hurt. ”

Wang Yan was not in any hurry to set his pen. He interrupted her with a smile and received a big white eye.

But rolling her eyes didn't help her solve the problem, she didn't know how much to get involved when she didn't play, and now she really felt that kind of embarrassment.

Guess how fond a guy feels about himself... how?!

Guess what, being narcissistic.

Guess low, cowardly.

I Ho Miao was made big by the stars of the boys, who doesn't like me?!

But Wang Yan, this dead fox, usually raped and slippery, difficult to predict, do you like me?!

Ahhhh!

I definitely like it, the key is the extent...

Why don't you guess in the middle?

Ahhhh, so tangled!

“All right! That's my count! Come on, hurry up! ”

He Miao tangled for half a day and finally “counted” a number. He beat the pen and prompted anxiously.

Wang Yan hasn't written a pen yet. He sniffed it and wrote down a number.

He Miaomiao quit: “Hey, why are you so hasty?! ”

“I've already figured it out...”

“Are you sure? You promise you're serious? ”

“Mm-hmm. ”

“Can I change it? ”

“Yeah, but I guess the more you change. ”

He Xiao suddenly slipped into a tangled state again. It took him half a day to get irritated with his hair: “Heh, if you don't change it, just change it! ”

She looked particularly funny from the way she went to the back of her hair and had a nice, manicured look.

Wang Yan laughed: "Then light up the answer! My answer is 72. How about you? ”

O (≥ mouth ≤) O!

He Miaomiao looked at Wang Yan's paper and looked at his answers. He was incredibly stunned.

“How... what the hell?! ”

Checked Wang Yan's curiosity: “How many points? ”

He Miaomiao looked up at Wang Yan, looked down at the answer, suddenly his hands covered the paper, the group had to destroy the evidence in hand.

And he said, “How much do you care? Can't I just lose? ”

Wang Dazhao sickened his hand quickly, rubbing it up, stretching out his middle finger and gently bouncing He Miao's right hand back, then gently pinching He Miao's left wrist with his other hand.

It was a coincidence that she didn't get hurt, but she grabbed the paper.

“Ahhh! ”

He Miaomiao shouted and screamed. He went around the chair and rushed towards Wang Yan.

“You scoundrel, give it back! Don't look! ”

As a result, it jumped less than 20 centimeters, and was pushed back by a fight wang with a finger extended, pressing the brain door.

Wang Yan smiled when he gently expanded the paper group and only looked at it.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

A big 85 cents is down there, and there's a small line at the bottom: Love me, you can't open your mouth! Men, they're all disgraced!

There's another line of small words that's ticked off: above friendship, like less than full? No, right!

Finely crumble a small row of X numbers, and clear that point all X off.

xswl!

He Miaomiao was laughed at and tried to bite people. He patted the table straight ahead and said:

The young lady jumped at the hammer as she squatted on the floor with a big smile.

Without two kilos of strength, she only dared to pat her back. Wang Yan let her vent herself and smile.

“Ouch! Why are you so narcissistic? I still love that you can't open your heart... hahahahahaha! ”

“Wang Yan! ”

He Miaomiao shouted out his voice and shivered with anger: "We have a vengeance! ”

“Mmm-hmm, okay... hahahahaha! ”

Miss He couldn't hold her face. She slashed her arm and turned around to go.

Wang Yan couldn't look at it anymore. He grabbed her and pressed her back into the chair.

“What? What? You are a fairy, you can't afford it...”

“Who can't afford it? Here's your phone. Delete the file yourself! ”

He Miaomiao pushed his phone forward and packed his things with a cold face.

“Hurry up and delete! I don't want to eat with you, asshole! ”

“Who hates it? Brother is a star teacher school flower, you have a girlfriend, and put out 72% of your heart to like you, isn't that sincere enough? ”

Wang Dazhao was particularly sneaky when he played with the concept of switching. He Miaomiao was suddenly bluffed.

Percentage, 72 is 72 percent, nothing wrong.

Wang Yan himself is not false in the popularity of the star master.

Although the whole sentence sounded strange, he Miao Miao could not react at all for a moment.

“Hey, what's your phone password? ”

Wang Yan manipulated Ho Miao's phone, naturally asked.

Miss He is still in the circle. Wang Yan asked too smoothly and replied with a few words: "970222. ”

“Oh.”

Young Master Wang answered and smoothly unlocked Ho Miao's phone, then pressed the screen and handed it back to her with a bad smile.

“As long as I know, don't ever tell anyone again! ”

He Miao Miao just reacted. He was so angry that he bit his teeth straight.

“Wang Yan! ”

Wang Da less panicked, suddenly lowered his body, holding her back of the chair with one hand, holding the desktop with one hand, staring at her at close range.

Smiles converge, eyes tender.

“I'm kidding. How could I touch your phone? ”

Sheet!

Years of experience have made He Miaomiao clearly aware of this.

But clarity didn't work, against those clear and gentle, hegemonic and steady eyes, her heart, still beating uncontrollably.

Son of a bitch!

Get away from me!

The young lady's heart screamed.