God of Life

Should be, and doesn't seem to be...

Miss He pondered for half a day and came to an ambiguous conclusion.

It's annoying to be a father, but in other ways, dogs are huge.

When Wang Yan said he wanted to give back 8 million, Miao Miao felt sweet silk.

Money cannot be needed, miss, not for life.

When I recharged it, I didn't want to get it back. It's not that I can't afford it.

But Wang Yan wanted to give it back, which meant that -- the dog wasn't close to himself because of the money.

It's important.

It is not uncommon in modern society for couples to defend themselves against each other and even against each other because of their family assets.

Miao Daddy is rich in seedlings when he hits children, and he often instills the idea of "Bad Boy either plots your money or plots your beauty”, so that the young lady always has an obsession in her heart ——

My boyfriend, you can't go after me for two reasons!

It's easy to think about, but actually, it's not because you're pretty. Who the hell's chasing you so hard?

Rarely confused never turned that bend, licked by men all the time, I am not tired of it. Xiao He is increasingly resisting the kind of pursuit with a clear purpose at first glance.

It's worrying to keep doing that.

After studying abroad, in a totally unfamiliar environment, the probability of vigilance increases, coupled with the presence of accompanying students, it is likely that they will return home alone and then begin the path of dating after the age of 25.

There are many families in the parents' circle who know the bottom line. Pick one that looks familiar and fits, marry and have children, and saltfish for the rest of their lives.

Basically, the children of many large households have similar trajectories, the only difference being that they play a lot less before they get married, they play with each other after marriage, or they have a quiet day.

Why are the rich two generations full of crazy ladies and slutty boys?

In large part, it's because you can see the end of your life at a glance.

An unknown, infinitely possible future will give people the impetus to struggle, otherwise it will only provoke Buddhist saltfish, or crazy players.

For example, class cures extremely heavy neon, causing entire generations to flatten into abandoned homes, generations more than generations.

Young people are becoming more and more Buddhist in the country.

It's actually a social laziness.

Late at twilight, he knew that the visitor would return with joy.

Full of four words: Yi Xingxuan.

He Miao Miao is almost like that state, the substance is too rich, life is too rich, there is a serious lack of motivation and desire to explore.

It's not like that. It's not like that. What should I do?

Mixed!

She doesn't have the kind of pursuit of Liu, the boredom of everyday life, you can feel it when you look at that bunch of foreign fashion magazines.

Until I met Wang Yan.

Dogs are all good, fresh, funny, equal, mysterious...

Most importantly, dogs and friends don't have any purpose!

From confronting each other in the playground on the first day, to the same table in the big class, to buying fruit afterwards, and then admitting quite frankly that I have a girlfriend, I always follow the rules a few times when I go out...

One thing at a time, she convinced him that the dog just looked a little colorful, but was definitely a good person to rely on.

Never like other boys, just a glance straight into the halla, disgusting.

Okay, second point perfectly satisfied!

If the dog really gives that 8 million back to himself...

Wow!

Oh, my God?

Is there a wood?

Take that $8 million and show Dad what else he has to say!

When I think of beauty, He Miaozhi's joy comes out, and Wang Yan can't help but wonder.

Whose stupid kid is that?

Where's the brain loop?

“Hey, what are you doing? Laughing so vaguely..."

Young lady was in a particularly good mood. She didn't know Wang Yan as well. She raised her face and asked, “Dog, are you really going to give me that 8 million? ”

Cute enough not to.

Young Master Wang got more and more confused. I'm in a hole here. How did you suddenly think of that?

"Sure," he replied. Dad... will he take advantage of you? ”

The lady's voice was sweet again, and she continued to ask: "Then I'll just recharge 10 million in cash, paint your anchor 8 million shark wings, the rest to outsiders, aren't you going to lose? ”

“I'll make it up to you personally. ”

Loss is definitely a loss, but the account can't be counted that way.

“The money you spend is generally helping the Royal Court entertain the heap, microblogging for days, saving more than 20 million in promotional marketing expenses.

Besides, I dragged you out to play, and you spent so much money, did you pass it on? ”

“~ Masculinity...”

Mumble back to mumble, the young lady's expression is beautiful.

“So, why 8 million? Why not 5 or 10 million? ”

Wang Yan made it clear: “You're replenishing 10 million in our company, and you should have that much left after the rebate tax. 10 million is replenished. I'm afraid you're not feeling well. We don't have to see each other that way. I'm just not used to spending girls' money. ”

The word "see the outside” is stuck to a certain point again.

Ancestral Traditional Traditional Chinese Medicine, online needle tie.

He Miao's mood grew happier and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: “Mmm-hmm! We're good friends, don't make that kind of points! Actually..."

Actually, I don't want that $8 million. It's just that my dad knows. He didn't say anything, but if you gave it back to me, he wouldn't hate you so much!

The rest is not easy to say. He Miaomiao immediately stopped.

Hold on!

Before breaking up with Liu Li, you can't let two dead dogs have any illusions!

Hey...

Why is it so rare to have a good man?

In my dreams, that fat dog was so good that he lay flat!

Could it be... that's the real Wang Yan?

Huh?

There it is!

How about I feed the dog back 200 pounds?

Must Liu Li dislike you?!

As a friend, I'll comfort you. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

He Miaomiao's eyes suddenly bulingbuling flashed straight. He gave Wang Yanfeng a piece of shrimp meat and sent it directly to the mouth of the young man.

“Two dogs, taste this! ”

Mm-hmm.

Why are you suddenly calling two dogs again?

And somehow so good...

Wang Yan was stunned by the mist. Meanwhile, the whole table's gaze was attracted.

The Paris Flowers event today takes the form of a private banquet, featuring many dining tables in the ballroom, followed by a small pavilion where designers and winemakers will speak.

Now the waiter has just brought the dishes up and the host is speaking.

Everyone is very gracious and willing to look at the launch desk.

Keep your voice down, even if you're chatting, and only talk to the people around you.

Courtesy, of course.

So nobody touches the dishes at all.

The guests in this room are rich and expensive. Have you ever eaten anything good?

Even if you are really hungry or not, it is not the right time. Why wait for the end of the speech before moving the tableware?

As soon as the young lady's brain was blown, she stabbed the plate of shrimp with poison and suddenly let her and Wang Yan become the focus of her eyes.

Everybody's first reaction was the same —— whose kid is this? Why are there so many rules?

After seeing Ho Miao clearly, the men's thoughts suddenly changed - uh, the little girl is naive and messy, understandable...

Women's moods are getting worse - uncultivated foxes behave in a lewd manner!

At best, it's not very clever, immersed in its own little world, and didn't notice the moderator's speech on stage.

Actually, she's not an impolite girl. She's just more concerned about Wang Yan than about the press conference. She just forgot me for a second.

After being stared at by many people nearby, the young lady finally reacted, realizing that she had done an anachronistic and stupid thing, and her expression suddenly became stiff.

Put your hands up and take them back. It's not even worse to keep lifting them.

Just hesitated for a moment, a lady at the same table, “just in time” sent a smile.

“Huh…”

A short, light monotone, too short to determine good intentions malice, he Miao Ming's heart raised a grievance.

After all, she is young and a little princess who is held in her hands on a daily basis. She lacks experience in dealing with similar situations and has to be angry with herself and her children.

His eyes clicked, his mouth slammed, and he was about to take his hand back, but Wang Yan grabbed him gently.

The young man smiled gently, holding her hand, grabbed the fork gently and said softly: "Give it to me, I'll do it myself. ”

He Miao unconsciously let go, then watched Wang Yan put shrimp into his mouth without hesitation, slowly chewing it up.

Time, my heart is warm and hot.

Wang Dashao was eating meat calmly and still had a gentle smile on his face. He looked around the table and slightly turned his head in the direction of the launch desk. He seemed to be thanking the host for his hospitality.

The whole set of actions is clear, slow and firm, making it clear to all concerned.

There is an incredible rhythm between raising your hands and nodding your head, forming an ultimate elegance.

Combined with a frank smile and a smug attitude, the calm and flowing temperament of the crowd is just a flurry.

Everyone at the same table even begins to doubt themselves by creating a "should be."

What... are we being too discreet?

The organizer is going to serve the food to everyone...

Perhaps… should I follow along and learn the teenager to nod his head to show appreciation?

As he hesitated, he copied the fork and took a silent bite. Then, he patted his palms gently and falsely, returning to a critical sitting position.

Wang Dashuo smiled and left a comforting look behind.

You have a future!

Eight people were at the same table, and two people had already done it. Immediately after that, a 60-year-old elder, Guan 'er, smiled, sipped caviar like a lively sip, and then nodded to He Miao Xiang.

Those who followed the scene nearby were completely disoriented.

How many of you are going to eat when the host comes to the stage?

But at first glance, those who are not rich or expensive, act elegantly and only lightly, more like expressing respect and gratitude to the organizers, not only do not see disrespect, but there is even another set of etiquette logic.

Especially Wang Yan. The action looked like a prince eating at dinner. No one else wanted to question the courage.

Who's the youngest?

I'm afraid you just came back from an English aristocratic school.

As everyone focused their attention on Wang Yan and speculated on his identity, a small wind wave caused by small mistakes was eliminated from the invisible.

Things are so ridiculous, mistakes don't matter, as long as you are firm enough, people will naturally doubt themselves.

It's perfectly normal for a hundred people to run with one of the most determined people.

Of course, it's extremely difficult to be the most determined one.

Wang Yan would have been a runner if he hadn't been a systematic source of gas.

Now…

The train runs fast and depends on the headband.

Seven people, Wang Dazhao took them away, followed by a lively sip, and nodded to the host on the stage.

Asiatic Sales Director of Paris Flowers hosted by Guest Series wonders if you want, whatmean? areyouplayme?!

The high-profile guest was quite proud and felt positive.

There is no way, the private dinner at the liquor conference is too small, so many guests, there will always be people who don't know the actual rules and procedures, and follow the people who seem to know the best, you must be right!

However, the person who looks most knowledgeable, now that the board is seated, is ready to applaud the host.

Your daughter doesn't know anything. We're in trouble. Thank you!

Silly daughters who don't understand, have been unconditionally drowned in their hearts at this moment, full of joy.

That's a good dog!

My heart screamed wildly. The young lady mustered courage and suddenly grabbed Wang Yan's arm.

There's no physical contact, it's the kind of position where a man's arm is held while walking.

But the question is... now it's sitting, what hand?

Wang Yan stunned for a moment and then reacted: Yo, where's your reward?

It's just, do you dare explode a little?

Doesn't it hurt? Doesn't it hurt?

Bad hearts come together and fall into Miao Miao's ears. It's not a funny trick: “Want to thank me? Come on, call Daddy! ”

Unfortunately, she didn't curse anyone. Suddenly, she looked in the other direction and held Wang Yan's hand over her knee.

Big deal.

The subconscious pinches gently and the hand feels soft and boneless.

If you look up, you can't see the look on Ho Miao's face. You can only see one luminous and clear ear, but the root of the ear is already red.

Holy shit!

Princess, why don't you call me Dad?

The point is, I don't dare think about what's next!

A bit of thief pain...

Wang Yan shrugged, did not dare to move again, honestly covered her knee, with the presentations of the host swinging back in her ears, intermittently and secretly.

“The 2007 limited edition champagne, tailored to a combination of renowned designers…

The bottle design reveals original and imaginative images: butterflies, bees and dragonflies surround… flying to reveal a colourful and harmonious view.

Nature is always full of subtle surprises and wonderful images. Flowers bloom and butterflies dance. It is at this moment that the vivid dialogue between… is constructed. ”

Butterflies, bees and dragonflies… what are they dancing around?

A dog?

Flowers bloom, butterflies dance...

I'm a school flower, right?

Ahhhh!

You can't think nonsense. Harmony doesn't exist. You're a liar!

Hey, that damn dream, how did it end up?

Was it a wheel fight or a real mass assault?

Someone's dying!

You can't think nonsense in your mouth. Wang Yan still thinks too much.

Some wonderful possibility of the dawn, a stray dog's heart grew wild and panicked.