God of Life

　　 After school at noon, Wang Yan drove Parame down to the female dormitory.

　　He Miaomiao doesn't matter what high-profile or high-profile, I don't want to stop anyone from the cards I earned with my ability!

　　 So, unexpectedly received various peeping.

　　 Girls don't know much about models, only a rough concept of luxury cars. After whispering and whispering, they inquire about who the owner is.

　　 "The second generation of the newly-rich man of the School of Economics and Management?"

　　 "Yes, it's him, just a few students' luxury cars have parking spaces on campus, and they are parked behind the teaching building every day!"

　　 "888, the license plates are so valuable..."

　　 "Is that Maserati? Is it more than one million?"

　　 "More than that? Some people in the forum broke the news that it was more than 5 million..."

"Oh my God!"

　　 "What is it called? Do you have any pictures?"

　　 "It seems to be called Wang Yan? The freshman year is quite famous. It is said that there are many school sisters who are thinking about going to see..."

　　 "Why don't you get off the bus? I haven't seen it with my own eyes... It is said that the man looks handsome!"

　　 "Rich and handsome, no wonder the nickname is the school flower..."

　　 "Come to the dormitory to pick someone up? Do you have a girlfriend?"

　　 "Yes! People will lack girlfriends? How many girls line up and want to wait for others to pick it!"

　　 "Wozhi, isn't that Bailian **** for freshman travel?!"

　　 "School blind, right? How can I see her?"

　　 "Get in the car! Get in the car! Really her!"

　　On the balcony on the front of the bedroom, there are at least a few dozens of girls, and the probe looks down.

　　When he saw He Miaomiao appeared, he directly pulled the car door to sit on the co-pilot, and there was a burst of buzzing noise.

　　He Miaomiao's popularity and criticism among girls are really different. Not only do girls of the same grade look down on her, but seniors think she is **** and not good-looking.

　　When the car door opened, Wang Yan heard a few words of sorrow against He Miaomiao on the balcony of the bedroom on the first floor. He could not help but glance at her sideways, smirking and joking.

　　 "His Royal Highness, listen to the voice of the people, you don't think you deserve me!"

　　 "Oh, if you can't understand the stupidity of the so-called people, you are not worthy of being a rich man."

　　He Miaomiao sneered, turned back to wear a seat belt, and a small expression was a matter of course.

　　Master Wang was surprised.

　　 "Yo, suddenly changed to the philosophical line? OK, in addition to cutting the video blackmail, you will play deep?"

"Humph!"

　　 He Miaomiao's arrogant head raised, his slender neck straightened, snow white smooth and soft, let Wang Yan think...

　　No way!

　　 I can't think about it!

　　The young man stopped urgently, and continued to tease her with a smile: "Where did you copy the sentence?"

　　 He Miaomiao rolled his eyes and another philosophical word came out.

"Once an individual becomes a member of a group, he will no longer be responsible for what he has done. At this time, everyone will expose his unrestrained side. What the group pursues and believes is never truth and reason, but blind obedience, Cruel, paranoid and fanatical, only know the simple and extreme feelings-this sentence is copied!"

　　 ""Wuhezhong", you actually read this kind of book?!"

　　 Wang Yan couldn't help widening his eyes.

　　Majors have been reading psychology-related books in their free time. "Wuhezhong: Mass Psychological Research" is an inevitable classic.

　　Read professional books during class, go to get out of class and go out to study miscellaneous books. With the skills of [fast reading], reading a miscellaneous book in one or two days is easy.

　　 But He Miaomiao is not a good student who loves reading, and the daily style of painting should be holding fashion magazines.

　　 Gee, a magical new discovery...

　　 Miss He He proudly turned her head and said that she didn't want to take care of you, and then raised **** and gently waved twice forward: "Start! Driver."

Oh!

　　 Remind me to pay attention to my identity, right?

　　Wang Daxiao laughed angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and the limited Parame let out a low growl before driving away from the woman's bed.

　　 "What do you want to eat, little princess?"

　　He Miaomiao asked lazily: "How about going to Beichen?"

　　As a result, Wang Yan was confused: "Where is that?"

　　 "Ah! Forget you are not a local..."

　　He Miaomiao threw out her tongue, and exquisitely explained: "It's a Japanese food area! The best Japanese food in Star City is basically concentrated there."

　　Wang Yan didn’t want to eat Japanese food, but his objections were extremely ingenious: “It doesn’t matter what I eat, but at least two hours a day, and then tossing back and forth...you have no class in the afternoon?”

　　 "Uh, there is..."

　　 "Then do you think about it again?"

　　 "Okay... Then let's go to Sany Mansion!"

　　 "Where?"

　　 "The best Hunan cuisine restaurant in Star City, take you to experience it!"

　　 Hunan cuisine is so wide. After two months in Star City, Wang Yan has never tasted high-end Hunan cuisine. The probability of food crit is almost gray.

　　Open the navigation, and Wang Yan started to drive towards Renmin West Road.

　　After He Miaomiao proposed, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

　　 "Uncle Jiao, it's me! I'm going to take a friend to dinner and make a box for me! You don't need to come over, you can have a quick meal...well, well, I know!"

　　After she finished the phone call, Wang Yan casually asked, "Why, the location is difficult to book?"

　　 "Well, you have to make an appointment in advance, a bit like the kind of private club...you know when you arrive!"

　　Oh, a mysterious place?

　　 Wang Yan finally mentioned his interest, and had a little more anticipation for lunch.

　　 Near Renmin West Road, finally found a parking place under her guidance, and then walked for a while and turned into a small alley.

　　 The moment he saw the gate, Wang Yan reacted back and forth: "Is this the old house?"

"Ok."

　　He Miaomiao nodded: "The house of the Republic of China, next door is the former residence of Cheng Qian..."

　　 There was a welcoming guest in the door, Wen Yan respectfully introduced: "Our house is the former residence of Mr. Du Xinwu, the bodyguard of Mr. Sun."

　　Wang Yan turned his head to look at the environment in the courtyard. The patio was small, and the bamboo covered the door. It was antique and ingenious everywhere.

In front of the small hall in front of the pavilion, a beautiful woman was playing the pipa, and Wang Dashao almost hummed out a dongfeng break.

　　 10 points out of 10 points, you can give 8 points.

　　 But Du Xinwu's former residence is such a gimmick, just listen.

　　Wang Dao does not have a cold for such a celebrity self-proclaimed routine.

　　 There was a wave of guests next to him, who was stunned and surprised.

　　 "Manager Wang, the environment here is good, so good!"

　　 "You are satisfied, I will not bother, haha!"

　　 "Satisfied, satisfied! Let’s go, let’s visit and see Du Xia’s bedroom!"

　　 A group of people passed by beside Wang Yan, there was a boss, an assistant and a guest. At first glance, it was a business banquet.

　　Middle-aged Obamas saw He Miaomiao, at least stunned for a while, his eyes clearly read amazing.

　　 But no one took the liberty to talk up and behaved normally.

　　 Wang Yan and He Miaomiao gave in a little, and waited for them to go upstairs before they came down to their boxes under the guidance of the waiter.

The decoration of the small room is still old-fashioned. The menu is even written on rice paper in block letters. The font...emmm is not as good as that of Wang Dashao.

　　After sitting down, the cabin attendant with good temperament presented a hot towel and asked the two: Can you wipe your face and wipe your hands?

　　He Miaomiao didn't let the waiter do it, he came by himself, and Wang Dashaoli just enjoyed the service.

　　 5 hot towels, Miss He also thinks that the towels are small and have a bad texture, so they will fall when you wipe your hands.

　　 10 packs of paper, without free mineral water, the starting price is 25.

　　Miss He asked for a bundle of freshly squeezed orange juice, 168, Wang Dashao asked for a small pot of Liuan melon slices, 688.

　　After ordering, Wang Yan pushed the menu: "Come on!"

　　He Miaomiao is not polite: "Just us, simple."

　　 Then reported the name of a dish: "Guanyin duck, black health tofu, double-flavored fish head, sucker pigeon melon, small stir-fried wild garlic seedlings, peach gum aloe, and finally come to a nourishing **** soup."

　　 The waiter, the little beauty, kindly reminded: "Beauty, you two can't eat such a big portion, and the **** soup should be reserved one day in advance..."

　　 "Go ask the manager, what is my surname."

　　He Miaomiao waved her hand indifferently.

　　 Aura bursts!

　　Wang Yan feels very fresh. I have never seen her in school.

　　 was staring at her with interest, she suddenly pushed the menu back again and asked, "Do you want to add something more?"

　　 "Halo!" Wang Yanle said, "Which of us are going to have dinner today?"

　　 "I please! You will buy me fruit later!"

　　Wang Yan asked her anti-guest behavior, but He Miaomiao didn't even think about it, and whispered the errand to pay the bill.

　　 "Can't."

　　Wang Yan shook his head and looked down at the menu: "Brother can't afford that man."

　　 glanced and found that the dishes ordered by He Miaomiao were not cheap, but except for the price of 1688 a tripod, the rest of the dishes were the most expensive but 398 yuan.

　　 Hey, are Hunan dishes not born with high-priced varieties?

　　I didn't find anything interesting on the genuine menu. I opened the separate "Summer Menu" and glanced at an iced deep-sea green dragon.

　　 "Add a deep sea dragon, just like that."

　　 1788 copies.

　　The waiter left tremblingly, and was numb by the two young people in front of him.

　　 No. 31 Mansion sells mainly environment and services. The current price of dishes is always expensive, because Hunan cuisine has always been a civilian cuisine, and it is difficult to make a clear distinction between tastes.

　　 Therefore, it is common for customers to spend 1,000 yuan per person to eat Japanese-style Cantonese cuisine, but to spend 4,500 per person to eat Hunan cuisine.

　　Non-government consumption, non-business banquets, no one hundred guests will have such a luxurious a la carte.

　　However, neither Wang Yan nor He Miaomiao felt that there was any problem.

　　 Especially Miss He, directly exposed the essence of local tyrants and was extremely insensitive to prices.

　　Waiting for a waiter, she immediately diverted her attention, holding her chin in her hands, smiling and asking Wang Yan: "How about, I cut you handsome enough?"

　　 Young Master Wang raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you fascinated by you?"

　　 "That's still far away!"

　　 "That's not handsome enough."

　　After face-to-face, He Miaomiao instead of the arrogance in WeChat, at most it is a smirk.

　　 "But I think you can fascinate thousands of girls! How about it, or else would you allow me to pass it to Station B to try the water?"

　　Brother went out to coax you, why do you know? !

　　 Of course because...

　　 Wang Dashao kept his gaze back and bowed his head to pour tea.

　　 "It's not necessary, I don't lack this fame, you don't lack that vanity, you can keep the video for private viewing."

　　Wang Yan did not mention the matter of taking back the video.

　　Even so, He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "I admire your size! What do you have to appreciate?"

　　 "Long legs! That movement looks handsome to me." Wang Yanli was straight.

　　He Miaomiao whispered: "Shameless!"

　　 "Hey, drink a juice, what are you blushing for?"

　　 "Impossible!"

　　Wang Yan made a laugh and instantly made He Miaomiao nervous, and reached out his hand to touch his cheek subconsciously.

　　After I touched it, I realized I was fooled.

　　 "Wang Yan, really, you are definitely a scumbag man, and a sister's routine is coming!"

　　He Miaomiao was angry, but Wang Yan was unmoved.

　　 "I teased you?"

　　He Miaomiao was suddenly choked.

　　Strictly speaking, Wang Yan is not a sultry to her. The previous contacts have no intentional ingredients.

　　 is different from all her previous suitors.

　　 But if it is said that it is not sloppy, it is nonsense.

　　 is such a looming, if there is nothing, and if it is tempting temptation, the most confusing.

　　 "Huh! Do you have a crush on me, you know what you are!"

　　As soon as he mentioned the word goodwill, Wang Dashao suddenly moved.

With a smile on his eyebrows, Wang Yan proposed: "Let's play a game. Suppose 100 points of favorability is the pole of love, and 0 points is a stranger. What number do you think I should quantify my feelings for you? "

　　He Miaomiao frowned: "What kind of game is this?"

　　 "Don't worry, I didn't finish it."

　　 "Then you continue!"

　　Wang Yan said slowly: "We write a number each, and I promise I will quantify how I like you fairly. For you, you can only guess blindly.

　　If the number you guessed is smaller than the answer I gave, and the difference is less than 5 points, even if you win.

　　Conversely, if your guess is greater than my answer, even if you lose. "

　　He Miaomiao is very dissatisfied: "Why is there a limit of 5 points?"

　　 "Because you want to prevent you from guessing! You write 1 point, it must be less than the actual number!"

　　The reason is very good, but He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "Then I guess the freshman is lost, is it still very reliable? Why do you guess that I don't win within 5 points?

　　Wang Yan seconds refuted: "Guess that even a little bit is narcissism!"

　　 "You...unfair!"

　　 Missy glared over, inexplicably sensitive to the word narcissism.

　　 Actually, that empty space was originally left by Wang Yan for her deliberately, and after a moment of thought, she nodded.

　　 "Okay, okay, no matter the size, as long as it is within 5 points, you are counted as a win!"

　　 "It's almost the same!"

　　He Miaomiao immediately turned angry, and Jin Jiner's fist rubbed.

　　 "Then you say, how do you count the bet?"

　　 "You mention what you win, I mention what I win, and then we discuss again."

"it is good!"

　　He Miaomiao seemed to find an interesting toy, he was fully engaged and immediately began to think about it.

　　 "Well...I think about it... Yeah, yes! If I win, until I leave, as long as you are at school, I call you to buy fruit and snacks, you have to be on call and delivered to your door!"

　　 She didn't mention the requirements for food, shopping, pick-up and delivery~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because she didn't need it at all.

　　Miss He, at present, only a little fruit is missing, and the rest of the material needs can be fully met.

　　Excessive satisfaction.

　　Thinking about this, Wang Yan feels that things are wonderful in the world.

　　If you had to go to school and live on campus, exercise your independence, like a young lady like He Miaomiao, you really have nothing missing, no flaws...

　　 The seemingly unusable skill of [eating goods] is it prepared for you?

　　 100 reasons must have results, your retribution is me...

　　 nodded calmly, Wang Dashao was very decent: "Yes. Then if you lose, the video manuscript and all copies are given to me, fair?"

"of course……"

　　He Miaomiao dragged out a long note and suddenly put a face on his face: "Not fair!"

　　 is a bit unexpected.

　　 No, it was very unexpected.

　　 You are quite difficult...

　　 But Wang Yan didn't panic at all, calmly asked, "Why?"

　　 "Because it is a work I have worked hard on, you want to take it, just rely on a game like this?"

　　 "You can increase your bet."

　　 He Miaomiao squinted her eyes with a wrinkled nose and smiled cunningly: "But I don't need anything more! What should I do?"

gosh!

　　 Missy is really difficult to fiddle with, can not find the corresponding needs! !

　　Wang Yanzheng is pondering, He Miaomiao is mainly anti-guest, and he moves back with a trick.

　　 "Let's talk about what special service do you have? Hee hee!"