God of Life

Chapter 466: Someone Robbed the Incense of Talent [Large Chapter]

Gujiashu received Wang Yan in the parking lot of Hot Springs Hills, and suddenly he grinned his teeth, like an egg ache.

“Wang, what are you doing here? I haven't seen you dressed so fresh the other day...”

When he first came back from the mountains, Wang Yan essentially needed a set of down jackets. Everything was mainly warm.

I went to see Miss 30,000 today and fell in love, so I dressed badly.

Hermes Autumn Winter New High Top Casual Shoes, White Leather, Printed H Mark, Light Blue Floral Wide Stripe Circle at the Footwear, Vintage Fashion.

A light blue and white washed jeans with 3D 3D trim and leg closure can be worn directly into casual shoes and the calf is extra straight.

A classic yellow and white plaid loafer belt from Burberry featuring abrasive leather and matching colours.

Upper body, a minimalist grey white gradient slim sweater with that burberry lime white trench coat on the outside.

Naturally the royal rubber tree offshore with that white rubber strap on its hands.

Overall, it feels refreshing, stylish, full of vitality without losing any pride.

Most importantly, this is a style that rarely appears in drum corners.

Having the money to buy the best and most expensive brands doesn't mean you can match them, let alone get the latest, most fashionable clothes that suit you best.

Since the aesthetics evolved, Wang Yan's shopping standards have grown exponentially.

This outfit, which is remarkable in front-line cities, returns to the drum corner and is tantamount to a public execution of outbreakers.

Gujabi's sour sour sour feels like he's wearing the latest Armani leather coat, walking next to a slutty dog, and his age and identity seem to be faulty.

“Why didn't you pay so much attention to the reunion...”

Dark and crushed, like a grieving woman who had just slept inside and out for several rounds and had been tragically abandoned.

Big Major just feels funny and thinks:

What the hell is this?

I haven't worn the powder with the green spring and summer suit, or the blue and white suit...

Forget it, don't irritate the poor child, they're all classmates, I want to be kind...

So he smiled gently: "If we're going to go down to the spa later, isn't everything the same now? By the way, how did you arrange the party here? ”

Gujia's bookboard explained with a face: "Those private clubs have grown-ups at home every day. The hot springs are quieter and more convenient, but not ready to go to the pool. ”

“Oh.”

He nodded and asked, “Is today's party organized by Prince Wang? ”

“Right! Who has such a face but him? ”

The book of Gujia excites the beginning horn and gives the glorious history of Prince Wang Yankop.

The most beeping unit of the drum horn is not the city council, but the Xiqu mine.

Xiqu Mine is fully named "Xiqu Mine of Xishan Coal and Electricity Group” and is headquartered not in Drum Corner, but in the provincial capital.

Prince Wang is the youngest of the group's first brother Wang Yubao.

“Wang always came to power last November, Wang Yinghao used to have a lot of fun. This year is even worse. He is ranked in the provincial capital... However, he usually goes to school in Emperor, he still likes to play drum corner on vacation, he takes care of us all...”

The tone of Gujia's book is only envy, there's nothing jealous about it. Looks like that Brother Wang is very skilled.

Slowly sneaking into the banquet hall in the backyard of the mountain, the ancient book looked in the crowd for a moment and reached out a finger: “Look, that's Brother Wang! ”

In the crowd, a young man, about 25 years old, is surrounded by stars and moons.

The young man is not handsome, round face, looking kind and celebrating, wearing a simple dark blue suit, not a choice, but full of pride in the spring breeze.

It is a state of mind that is fostered by everything.

Wang Yan received the [Spring Feng is proud] halo once before. The external performance is similar to that of the other party. It is very much to improve the mental appearance.

There are two other young people in the core, dressed in fancy clothes.

“Who are those two? ”

Gujia shook his head: “Noodles, it should be Wang's classmate or friend, the Emperor has come...”

Wang Yan swept again, didn't even know it, so he didn't care about it.

“Let's go, I'll show you who we are. Say hello to Brother Wang! ”

Gujia was excited to pull Wang Yan and squeeze him into a pile of people.

As soon as the youngest saw the position on the third floor outside there, he lost interest and waved thanks.

“Forget it, I just want to pause and chat with the acquaintances, you go. ”

The sitting tiger in the mining province is meaningless to Wang Dazhao and has little value for bonding.

Mining is impossible, not for life.

Careers that are neither intertwined nor faulty are basically difficult to become friends with, at best, to maintain a nod to nod.

In fact, most people in the second-generation circle have this relationship.

We know each other's existence, we encounter a chill sentence, but we basically don't play together, if there's anything else to talk about.

In the adult world, it's either a community of interests or a deep common hobby, otherwise it's all "mixed-up” --

Mixed circles, mixed circles, not a single person.

“Well then...”

Gujia shook his head and without regret threw Wang Yan inside.

“Play with yourself for a while. Let's go find Ho Meng later! ”

Wang Dashuo nodded with a smile, then gauged around and walked to the long table where the food was placed.

I bowed for Liu all day, and now I'm starving on the back of my chest patch. It's only right that I eat fast.

Today's buffet level is very high. There are many people scattered in front of the dining table. Wang Yan glanced at the same school's Prince Li Shaohe. The two animals are making fun of the shrimp picking little sister. The sex used to be lively.

“Eh, milk! Boss Wang! Long time no see. Happy New Year! ”

“I was just wondering if you'd come... how you doing? ”

Li Ziliang and Wang Ziliang greeted each other warmly. They were all familiar with Wang Yan Night Club Bakery the last time. The rich second generation of the experimental high school was more famous in the same period.

“Look how strong you two are! A pair of bitches! ”

Wang Yan glanced at the shrimp pickpocket lady and made a heartless mockery.

Miss Qing Xiu is lovely, 85 points up and down, vegetarian fiber, stripping small lobster.

Those two fools were eating and making fun of each other and enjoying themselves.

Wang Yan took a plate and looked at the young lady with affection: "Beauty, ignore them, I will protect you... can I have all the shrimp jeans? ”

“Pfft! ”

The young lady laughed and bent her waist, then took the initiative to clamp a plate of shrimp jen to Wang Yan.

“Shit!”

Wang Zi raised his depressed middle finger: “Are you human? ”

“Jap kick!” Li Liliang raised two.

Of course, the dog doesn't care about the loser's cry, and the makeup starts filling his stomach.

Keep an eye on those two. Shut up and cry.

I just ate two bites, and suddenly there was a nasty voice behind me: "Daily crap, look at your point! ”

Immediately afterwards, the nose is drilled with a pungent scent, like the smell of lots and lots of different kinds of perfumes mixed and fermented together.

Don't look back, Wang Yan knows who it is - Liu Weilong.

He ate shrimp and didn't return his head.

Ignorance is the best punishment for such a person.

“Huh!”

Liu Weilong snorted coldly and began to look to his right. He dreamed that he had just entered the field and suddenly his eyes lit up, waving at each other.

“Old classmate, this way! ”

He Meng saw Liu Weilong and nodded slightly. He didn't want to go over it, but he saw Wang Yan's back again, his footsteps momentarily.

“Wang Yan, Weilong, are you all here? ”

He Mengjian simply greeted Liu Weilong very excited.

“Goddess He, the party is in your home field today, you only came, when my heart breaks...”

Liu Weilong's ass only exited. Wang Yan gave him a negative score in his heart.

What's the problem?

Blackboard!

Most women are insensitive to what men care about when the home is not home.

Brag about the white riches, don't bullshit about "Oops, your dad's so rich”, start with her own strengths.

Elegance, taste, sight, aesthetics, so many things to exaggerate, always looking at money, so vulgar?

Perhaps she is vulgar herself, but human nature means that there is no B-count, and it is true that freshness and decency exaggerate.

Likewise, the big taboo is "Your boyfriend is rich."

What, I'm a boyfriend on a run for money?

The correct answer is, "Your boyfriend is so handsome," which makes her look eye-catching and competitive, which is why she's being pursued by such a handsome man.

If you're thinking about digging the foot of the wall, brag about her boyfriend and shoot a hole that's comfortable and doesn't make any noise.

Photography like Liu Weilong is pure brother behavior.

No wonder I licked Ho's dream for so many years without making any progress. One word can sum it up: dishes!

Sure enough, He Meng was completely inactive and even very welcome.

“What, is today's party scheduled? ”

Liu Weilong suddenly collapsed and smiled in the hole: “No, no... I didn't mean that...”

Junior picked up a piece of fun, and then suddenly he moved —— now it's like a rhythm?

Wang Yan has always wanted to smoke Liu Weilong. He has been thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately he never finds a chance.

Fighting is too low, money doesn't relieve hate...

On this occasion today, can I borrow a Dream Prop Man?!

I thought about it and found it interesting, so I started the show.

“Goddess He, you look beautiful today. ”

He heard too much of this, didn't catch cold, even because of a bit of resentment about Wang Yan's relationship with Xiaolu, he was upset when he saw Wang Yan.

“Oh, where is it beautiful? ”

With her face deliberately on her face, she began to ask questions.

Rangoon, it's all in the slag's eye.

She smiled slightly and measured her head to toe again, carefully and carefully.

He Meng was a little uncomfortable: “What are you looking at? ”

Wang Yanli was strong and upright: “How do you know what's beautiful without looking carefully? ”

He Meng chuckled: “Did you just praise me for being beautiful without looking at it? Can't you be a little less upset? ”

Young Master is embarrassed to drop her eyes, no longer look at her eyes, her eyes slightly dodged - yes, now please call me a shy little puppy!

After the enclosure of the Shadow Emperor, he promptly said: "You have stars in your eyes...”

It only took a minute to continue the defense.

“How do I know you're pretty when I've only been counting stars? Anyway, the eyes are really beautiful, like the stars. Eyelashes do not brush cosmetics are well received and naturally intense, like at night. ”

biu!

Shot with an arrow!

He Mengkou instantly picked up the corner of his mouth. He hurried and grabbed it. He tried to tighten it.

“How do you brush makeup on your eyelashes? It's called mascara, okay? How come you don't have any common sense...”

Intentionally muttering, she finally raised her chin slightly.

“I never brush my mascara and it's better when I'm younger. ”

Wang Yan was in the front, Liu Weilong finally got the point. He hastily interfaced: “No one else has your long eyelashes! Naturally. Do they have to get up naturally? ”

This butt has an inner flavor. It's worth encouraging!

However, he Meng's attention at this moment is all on Wang Yan. Happiness will certainly feed back to Wang Yan who started the conversation. Liu Weilong is a purely white worker.

Well, socialism licks dogs...

As for He Meng, because he came with Qi, obviously he would not let Wang Yan go so easily.

“And now? ”

You didn't see it. You see it now?

“Actually, I still don't see it very clearly...”

Wang Yan stared at her reddish, pink lips and smiled shyly: “Looks like you're stuck in another place, and your lips are so beautiful... uh, why don't you give me another hour? ”

Oh, shit!

Liu Weilong was completely ruined.

Is that how Rainbow Butt was shot?!

Was the sheepskin a sample?!

He Meng couldn't hold on at all, his cheeks were slightly red, his mouth was picked on the corner, his mood was not good, it was great and great.

But with her sheets, it's not that easy to end the fighting.

“So you study in college every day. How do you get girls? How come I didn't know you were so greasy? ”

It's not angry, it's an opportunity to explain.

Explained well, it will extinguish any temper.

As usual, the Young Master is allowed to climb the stick and is best at this.

Today, however, he was not in a hurry to catch up. Instead, he “seemed” to take an inadvertent glance at Liu Weilong.

Little Yin is smarter than usual, but as soon as he gets dreamy, he immediately turns into an irrational licking dog, plus Wang Yan is still flaming beside him...

Blow up on the spot.

Hurry up and jump out, first a wave of anger: “Wang Dog, will you show some fucking respect? Look at your fucking face. What? ”

Then she comforted the goddess: “He Meng, you don't care about him. After the outbreak, you don't even know who you are. You pretend to be like something, you're retarded! ”

Shadow Emperor, my rich brother immediately chilled his face, clenched his fist and looked extremely angry.

In a flash, He Meng remembered the last time he sang K, and was shocked.

Wang Yan was a fierce man who dared to hold his head down and drink wine. Once Liu Weilong stirred up the fire, he fought on the spot...

In desperation, she couldn't think too much of it. She subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Wang Yan's hand, and pulled Major aside.

“Wang Yan, don't be like Liu Weilong. What's wrong with that man...”

Liu Weilong: w (P) w!!!

What unfolds?!

Talking about how you got it?!

How come I've never seen you in love with my classmates?

Are you... afraid of me?!

Sun Tzu only praised you, so you protect him, then I praise you every day!

"Sick” in the end?!

MLGBD, is there any reason in the world?!

In the short time, Liu Weilong's inner activities can already write a novel and become increasingly distorted.

The so-called concern is chaotic. If a man cares too much about a woman, he can throw away his brain and not use it anyway.

On the contrary, Wang Dazhao's mind was still so calm even though he laughed badly.

Toolman's little hands are so soft...

But you still can't change the fact that you're a tool man!

Wang Yan stuck to Ho's dream. He took a step forward, frowned and exhaled. “Let go of me! ”

He Mengton was so nervous.

It's broken!

Wang Yanjin is going mad!

She wasn't worried about Liu Weilong getting beaten up. She couldn't wait to see Wang Yan repair the dog and lick it.

But not today, someone fighting jealously for themselves, in the upper circle is not a good reputation.

Especially at home, parents are embarrassed.

In a hurry, she reached up and stopped Wang Yan from walking towards the table next to her.

He said, "I haven't eaten dinner yet. Wang Yan, why don't you eat something with me...”

Knock, knock!

Wow...

Liu Weilong's one careful, crushed by this scene, shouting down the scum.

Wang Yan did not struggle any more, but suddenly turned his head and picked an eyebrow at Liu Weilong.

Brother, you have much to learn...

In an instant, Liu Weilong's eyeballs were burning red, gasping heavily and sprinkling on the table - where's my knife?!

No knife?

Lend me that lobster plier!

Just as Liu Weilong finally found the right weapon and rushed to the bottle, Liangzi and Prince couldn't watch.

One at a time, wrapping his waist around his neck, half smiling and half persuading.

“Hey, Wailong, there's no point in making any more noise! ”

“He Damei, some of them are chased. If they are all like you, if you can't catch them, do it...”

The prince picked his eyebrows and slanted towards the center of the crowd, laughing and continuing: "... who have you beaten in there? ”

That's not nice, but it's true.

As he walked away, Liu Weilong's putrid nature finally returned.

Breathe heavily, no longer thinking about doing it, but turn your eyes towards the center of the crowd, and your eyes are poisonous.

The prince knew at first glance what the goods were thinking and did not control the poisonous tongue.

“I said you could do it!

You know you can't compete with those big brothers, you have to lick them in time.

Lick it, you don't understand.

Watch Wang Yan lick it, you're not upset.

Don't be offended, you don't want to find a way to beat up his brother's idea...

Dragon, why are you such a slut? ”

Liu Weilong was irritated and blushed, waved away the prince, held up a glass of wine and drank it all.

“None of your business! ”

He couldn't fight with his eyes, and the prince was too lazy to ignore him. He laughed twice and turned his head towards the shrimp stripper.

“Lady, nobody's robbing me now. Keep feeding me shrimp? ”

Miss flipped her white eyes and pushed many more plates forward.

The prince clamped a piece into his mouth, chewed it, suddenly frowned and sighed like a play.

“Sure enough, someone has to rob it, it smells good...”

……

Liu Weilong didn't hear it, but his mind was full of dreams and fragrances.

‘MBD, you keep jumping! I can't get it, and neither can you! ’

The difference is, do you really want to do it?

Liu Weilong was obviously a powerful man, carrying a glass straight to the center of the crowd.

It was very lively and didn't notice what was happening in the corner of the dining room.

However, the scene where He Meng took the initiative to “hold” Wang Yan was seen by three people everywhere.

“Is that Ho Meng?! ”

“Is that Wang Yan?! ”

Both brothers and sisters, shouting at the same time.

Even the expression is similar, staring into the eyes with the mouth open, and the corner of the mouth on the right is higher.

Li Runyun didn't say anything, but there was only a lot of shock in his heart.

Liu Li's boyfriend, there are other women in the drum corner?!

I feel a little happy that Liu Li is worthless but uncontrolled.

So he asked, “What's the dream? ”

Tuanmuchu's words explained concisely: “We experimented in high school first white and rich, people are colder than me, the family is stronger than my family, of course, the physical appearance is stronger than me! ”

After returning to Li Yunyin, she turned to her brother: “Qin Wu, do you know that boy? ”

Tatemu Qinwu wondered instead: “That's your experimental student, one year younger than me and the rhyme, you actually asked me? ”

“Huh?! ”

Tuanmuchu sang.

Haven't you heard of such a man?

After thinking about it and thinking about it, she didn't recall ever rubbing a glass of wine, but became more interested.

“Let's go, let's go and have a look! ”

She was excited, Tamchi Qin Wu was more excited than she was: "Okay! Look what the boy's up to! ”

Brother, do you think Liu Li will like you if he breaks up?!

Not on your own!

Li Runyin became more disappointed with the end of Qin Wu, but he didn't say a word. He followed him with his belly full of curiosity, intending to look behind Wang Yan.

……

Coming to the dining table with a bunch of king crab legs, He Meng finally realized that it was inappropriate and that his hands were like electric shock.

“Ah... are you all right? ”

Wang Dashao looked at her strangely: “What can I do for you? ”

He Meng carefully probed: “Are you not angry? ”

“Ok…”

Happy that the three words were just about to come out, cautiously stopped them in time.

If you're telling the truth, why don't you go crazy?

I'm not afraid to offend her, but it's not necessary!

“Angry, angry! ”

Fork up a stripped crab leg meat, dip a little seafood juice and dry it up.

I'm so angry...

Why are you dragging me here?

I want steak, crab legs are too hungry...

Unfortunately, Wang Yan had no choice but to continue with the next one.

He Meng saw Wang Yan couldn't stop eating crabs. He really thought he was in a bad mood. He handed him a hot drink by accident.

“Eat slowly, there are a lot of people now, don't... Hmm?! ”

She meant to remind Wang Yan to watch the meter. Don't let anyone see the joke.

After a careful measurement, Wang Yan actually looked a little good eating?!

What the hell?

Shocked, she watched more closely.

Wang Yan ate quickly, but the movement was not lukewarm at all. The corner of his mouth did not hang soup. The fork was like an instrument in his hand. The hidden picking between his eyebrows looked like a gourmet...

He Meng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen a biography depicting British nobility.

It says the following passage--

In order to cope with certain burdensome, dull, stacked with fake laughter and scrutiny, and occasions that require a lot of physical effort but have to be involved, they often start training as teenagers in a fast eating capability - filling their bellies in the shortest possible time, while ensuring an elegant posture.

So all the nobles we see on social occasions can eat and chat, and when you don't realize it, they're full.

And because of our fear of being rude and worried about our image, we had to stick with our stomachs for the whole game.

So afternoon tea starts its journey —— lunchtime and dinner are too long apart, and we don't necessarily have to eat at a formal dinner.

……

Once, he dreamed it was bullshit.

Eat fast and look good?

How is that possible?

Now, he no longer doubts the matter itself, but begins to wonder where Wang Yan really came from.

It's not science!

Meanwhile, Li Runyin suddenly stopped and stunned.

Wang Yan today, compared to the last time I saw him, was more than just handsome.

The fashion and superior taste that emanates from the inside out even completely upsets her first impressions.

Early mature teenagers in thick down jackets behaved steadily, but not with stunning eyes.

Now it's a polished diamond, brilliant, precious and brilliant.

Mom, it's not science!

Tuanmu Chusong looked at Wang Yan's side face and was even more shocked.

“Brother, are you sure he's my alumni? ”

“Yes, it should be...”

Duanmu Qin Wu was a little faint, especially he Meng and Wang Yan stood together, as if he had seen the Golden Toddler Jade Girl, making mortals feel ashamed.

“That doesn't make sense...”

Tuanmuchu muttered to himself, still incredible.

“How could I not have seen such a handsome fellow student? ”

The three of them walked in front of each other and started to faint. They had just gathered a table of mahjong with He Meng.

Wang Yan had a good time, but he didn't really want to ignore them.

It's not my party. We're all on our own, okay?

The idea was good, but I couldn't hold on to Temuchu Song and He Meng. As soon as they met, Mars began to spill out automatically.

“He Meng, long time no see. Is this your boyfriend? It's good for you to go blind...”

“Just my classmates. You like it? You don't have to worry about me, but I'm afraid what you mean isn't enough to impress people -- my classmates have a very high profile. ”

There is no foreplay, tear it up on the spot and highlight a straight white one.

Big and small people have a taste for it and have a deeper understanding of women.

What goddess eats, drinks, lashes and sleeps as usual. She scolds them in her stomach as she did when she tore them apart. She deified them like Liu Weilong. She is retarded.

But you tore me apart...

Not so good?

Brother can never be a tool man unless… gives money.

Cough!

Coughing softly, he turned his head and looked at Tamchi Qinwu with a smile. “Hello, I see you again. ”

Then he looked at Li Yunyin and praised him sincerely: "Hello, your boyfriend is so handsome today! ”

Huh?

Haven't you had a routine class before?!

What do you want, dog?

Tatemu Qinwu and Li Yunyin stunned at the same time.

“Well, hello, you're also very handsome today...”

Reaching out his hand without smiling, Qin Wu dragged his nose back to pay tribute, and his heart was nauseous.

Then Li Yunyin calmly replied: “We're just friends. ”

The big wooden face is greener and more disgusting.