God of Life

Gu Jiashu received Wang Yan in the parking lot of Hot Spring Villa, and he immediately grinned his teeth, as if a little hurt.

"Wang'er, what are you doing? I didn't see you dressed so fresh a few days ago..."

When he first returned from the mountain, Wang Yan basically wanted a down jacket, and everything was mainly about keeping warm.

Today, I went to see Ms. 30,000 and fell in love, so I dressed more saucy.

Hermes autumn and winter new high-top casual shoes, white leather surface, printed H label, a light blue floral wide stripe at the mouth, retro fashion.

A pair of light blue and white washed jeans, 3D three-dimensional cut, the trousers close the legs, can be tucked directly in casual shoes, and the calf appears extremely straight and long.

Burberry's classic yellow and white casual belt, matte leather, color matching materials are all right.

The upper body, inside a minimalist style gray and white gradient slim velvet sweater, outside the Burberry lime white trench coat.

Naturally, he is wearing the royal oak offshore model with the white rubber strap.

The overall feeling is fresh, fashionable and full of energy without losing the extravagance.

Most importantly, this is a style in which drum angles rarely occur.

Having the money to buy the best and most expensive brand does not mean that it will match, nor does it mean that you can buy the latest, trendiest and most suitable clothing.

Since the aesthetic appreciation has evolved, Wang Yan's shopping standards have exploded.

This outfit is extremely outstanding in the first-tier cities, and returning to the drum corner is simply a public penalty for the upstarts.

Gu Jiashu's upsurge is sour, he feels like he is wearing a Armani latest fur coat, walking beside the dog, his age and identity seem to have faults.

"Why don't you see you attach so much importance to classmates..."

His face was black and his thoughts were broken, like a mistress who had just been slept in and out for several rounds and abandoned.

The major only felt funny, and thought:

what is this?

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

Forget it, don’t excite the poor children, they are all classmates, I want to be kind...

So he smiled softly: "If you want to go to the hot spring later, what you wear now is not the same? By the way, how can you arrange the party here?"

Gu Jiashu explained face-to-face: "These private clubs are home to adults every day. The hot spring villa is quieter and more convenient. It is not ready to go to the pool."

"Oh."

The major nodded and asked casually, "Is the king's party organized today?"

"Yeah! Except for him, who has such a big face?"

Gu Jiashu excitedly began to blare, giving Wang Yanke's glorious history.

The most prominent unit in Gujiao is not the municipal party committee, but the Xiqu mine.

The full name of Xiqu Mine is "Xiqu Coal Mine of Xishan Coal and Electricity Group". The headquarters is not in Drum Point, but in the provincial capital.

Wang Gongzi is the youngest son of the group's brother Wang Yubao.

"Wang always came to power in November last year. In the past, Wang Yinghao was very clever. This year is even worse. He is the number one in the provincial capital... However, he usually goes to school in the Imperial Capital. Take care..."

Gu Jiashu's tone was only envious, and there was no jealousy. It seemed that the elder brother had a good wrist.

Slowly strolling into the banquet hall in the backyard of the villa, Gu Jiashu fumbled among the crowd, reaching for a finger: "Look, that's Brother Wang!"

Among the crowd, a young man about 25 years old was surrounded by stars.

The young man was not handsome, with a round face. He looked kind and festive, wearing a simple dark blue suit. His temperament was not overt, but his face was full of spring breeze.

It is a state of mind developed by the success of all things.

Wang Yan had a [Spring Breeze] halo before, and the external performance was similar to that of the other party, which greatly improved his mental outlook.

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

"These two are?"

Gu Jiashu shook his head: "My face, it should be Brother Wang's classmate or friend, the emperor came..."

Wang Yan glanced again, didn't know, and he didn't care about it.

"Go, I will take you to recognize people and say hello to Brother Wang!"

Gu Jiashu pulled Wang Yan excitedly and was about to squeeze into the crowd.

As soon as he saw the situation on the third and third floors there, he lost his interest and waved his thanks.

"Forget it, I just want to stop and mix a meal, chat with acquaintances, you go."

The Land Rover in the Mining Province is meaningless to Wang Dashao and has no value in making friends.

It is impossible to engage in mining, and it is impossible in this life.

There are no intersections in the career, and there are faults in age. Basically, it is difficult to be friends. At most, it can maintain a nod.

In fact, most people in the second generation are in this relationship.

Knowing each other's existence, they encountered two greetings, but they basically didn't play with each other.

In the world of adults, either become a community of interests or have a profound common hobby, otherwise they are all "mixed"--

Mixed circles, mixed circles, not someone alone.

"OK then……"

Gu Jiashu shook his head, and with no regrets, he immediately dropped Wang Yan and drilled in.

"You play for a while, and we will find He Meng later!"

Wang Dashao smiled and nodded, then looked around and walked to the long table where the food was placed.

Bowing for Liu Li for a whole day, and now hungry with his chest close to his back.

Today's buffet is of high standard. There are many people scattered in front of the dining table. Wang Yan glanced at Li Shao and the prince in the same school. The two animals were playing tricks on the little shrimp shrimp, and they simply passed by.

"Ear milk! Boss Wang! Long time no see, happy new year!"

"I was just guessing whether you would come... how are you?"

Li Ziliang and Wang Zi greeted each other enthusiastically. They were all familiar with the last time when Wang Yan nightclub was packed, and the more famous rich second generation of Experimental Middle School in the same session.

"Look at the strength of your two! A pair of children!"

Wang Yan glanced at the young lady who ate the shrimp, and made a ruthless sneer.

The young lady is beautiful and nice, with 85 points up and down, her hands are slender and she is peeling crayfish.

The two goods were fooling around while eating, and they were happy.

Wang Yan took a plate and looked affectionately at the younger sister: "Beauty, ignore them, I will protect you... Could you give me the shrimps?"

"Poof!"

The younger sister sipped her lips, smiled and bent down, and then offered Wang Yan a plate of shrimps.

"by!"

Wang Zi's depressed **** raised: "Are you a human?"

"Riba kick!" Li Ziliang erected two.

Of course, the brother did not care about the howling of the defeated dog, and Mizzi began to fill her stomach.

The two goods looked straight and pouted, weeping.

After eating just a few bites, a nasty voice suddenly came from behind: "Daiqiu gadget, look at your point of interest!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a pungent aroma on the nose, like the smell of a large number of different types of perfume mixed together and fermented.

Without looking back, Wang Yan knew who it was-Liu Weilong.

Most of them ate the shrimp slowly, without looking back.

To deal with such people, ignoring is the best punishment.

"Humph!"

Liu Weilong snorted and began to look left and right, seeing He Meng who had just entered the field, and suddenly his eyes lit up, beckoning at the other party.

"Old schoolmate, here!"

He Meng saw Liu Weilong and nodded lightly. He didn't want to go, but when he saw Wang Yan's back again, his footsteps stopped instantly.

"Wang Yan, Weilong, are you all here?"

He Mengjian simply greeted Liu Weilong with excitement.

"Goddess He, the party was at your home today. You came here, and my heart broke..."

As soon as Liu Weilong's horse fart exited, Wang Yan scored a negative score in his heart.

where is the problem?

Knock on the blackboard!

It’s the men who care about not playing at home, most women are not sensitive to it.

To boast about Bai Fumei, don't talk about "Oh, your dad is rich", but start with her own advantages.

Temperament, taste, vision, aesthetics, so many points can be exaggerated, always staring at money, is it vulgar?

Maybe she is indeed very vulgar, but human nature is not B number, fresh and vulgar, it is right.

Similarly, the taboo is "Your boyfriend is really rich."

What's wrong, I'm a boyfriend running for money?

The correct answer is "Your boyfriend is really handsome", it seems that she has vision and strong competitiveness, so she will be pursued by such handsome men.

If you are thinking about digging at the foot of the wall, you have to praise her boyfriend even more.

Patting like Liu Weilong is purely a brother's behavior.

No wonder he licked He Meng for so many years, but he didn't make any progress at all. It can be summed up in one word: dish!

Sure enough, He Meng was completely unimpressed, and even very polite.

"Why, it's time for today's party?"

Liu Weilong collapsed in an instant, and filled the hole with a smile: "No, no... I don't mean that..."

The young man picked up a piece of music, and then his heart suddenly moved-now seems to be a rhythm?

Wang Yan has always wanted to smoke Liu Weilong for a while, thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately there is always no chance.

Fighting is too low, pitting money and not hating...

On this occasion today, is it just right to borrow Hemeng props? !

Thinking about it made it interesting, so the young man began to show the operation.

"Goddess He, you are so beautiful today."

He Meng heard this a lot and didn't catch a cold. He even complained about Wang Yan's relationship with Xiaolu. When he saw Wang Yan, he was upset.

"Oh? Where is it beautiful?"

Deliberately, she began to ask questions.

Ran goose, everything is within the expectation of Zhawang.

He smiled indifferently, looked at her again from head to toe, and looked carefully.

He Meng was seen a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

Wang Yanli straightened up: "How do you know where is beautiful without looking carefully?"

He Mengqi smiled: "You just praised me for being beautiful without looking at it? Can you be more careful?"

The young man lowered his eyes embarrassedly, no longer looked at her eyes, his eyes dodge slightly-yes, now please call me a shy little milk dog!

After the shadow emperor possessed, he opened his mouth tightly: "There are stars in your eyes..."

After a pause, he continued to justify.

"Just now I just went to count the stars, how can I know where you are beautiful? Anyway, the eyes are really beautiful, like a starry sky. The eyelashes are not praised by cosmetics, naturally thick, like night."

biu!

Hit the target with one arrow!

He Meng raised the corner of his mouth instantly, hurriedly squeezed again, trying to stretch.

"How do I apply cosmetics to my eyelashes? Is that mascara okay? Why don't you have this common sense..."

Deliberately whispering, she finally lifted her chin slightly.

"I never brush mascara, it was better when I was younger."

There was Wang Yan who was proofing ahead, and Liu Weilong finally got to the point, and hurriedly interfaced: "Other people don't have as long eyelashes as you! Think naturally, can they naturally get up?"

This fart has an internal taste, it is worth encouraging!

However, He Meng's attention is now on Wang Yan, and he will happily feed back to Wang Yan, who is provoking the topic. Liu Weilong is pure white labor.

Um, socialism is so licking...

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

"what about now?"

You didn't see it just now, can you see it now?

"I still don't see much..."

Wang Yan stared at her ruddy pink lips and smiled shyly and shyly: "It seems to be stuck in another place again, your lips are beautiful... well, otherwise, give me another hour?"

Lying!

Liu Weilong was completely ashamed.

How did Rainbow Fart take this picture? !

Sheepskin was originally draped? !

He Meng couldn't hold back completely, his cheeks were red, and his lips were picking up.

However, with her difficulty, it was not so easy to end the battle.

"So you learn how to coax girls in college every day? Why didn't you find you so slick in the past?"

This is not angry, but an opportunity to explain.

Explained well, any temperament can be eliminated.

As usual, Dashao Baozhun climbed up and was the best at this.

But today, he didn't rush to pick up, but instead "looked like" a casual glance at Liu Weilong.

Xiaoyin is smarter than usual, but as soon as He Meng gets involved, he immediately turns into an irrational licking dog, and Wang Yan is still simmering in the fire...

Blasted on the spot.

Jumping out hurriedly, first a burst of anger: "Wang Gou, what are you doing with respect? Okay? You look at your face like a cock, what is blind YY?"

Then comfort the goddess: "Don't take care of him, He Meng, you don't know who you are after the outbreak at home.

The film emperor my rich brother immediately froze his face, clenched his fists, and looked extremely angry.

In an instant, He Meng thought of the last time he sang K, and he was shocked.

Wang Yan dare to press the stubborn stubble of Lengtouqing drinking, once Liu Weilong aroused the anger, on the spot...

In a hurry, she couldn't think too much, subconsciously stepped forward, grabbed Wang Yan's hand, and pulled the major aside.

"Wang Yan, don't know Liu Weilong in general. The man is wrong..."

Liu Weilong: w(?Д?)w! ! !

What unfolds? !

What are you talking about? !

I usually have more quarrels with my classmates. Why have you never seen you? !

Is it... afraid of me playing Wang Yan? !

The grandson of the turtle just praised you two words, you just protect him, then I still praise you every day!

In the end, did I get a "sick" sentence? !

MLGBD, is there any reason in this world? !

In just a moment, Liu Weilong’s inner activities could already be written, and it became more and more crooked.

The so-called care is chaotic. Once a man cares too much about a woman, his brain can be thrown away. It can't be used anyway.

On the contrary, although Wang Dashao smirked in his heart, his mind was always so calm.

The toolman's small hands are so soft...

But you still cannot change the fact that you are a tool person!

Wang Yan pressed He Meng, and took a step forward, frowning, and said angrily: "You let me go!"

He Meng was suddenly nervous to the limit.

broken!

Wang Yan really wants to make a splash!

She didn't feel distressed that Liu Weilong was beaten. On another occasion, she couldn't wait to watch Wang Yan repair the dead licking dog.

But today is not good. Some people fight for jealousy for themselves, which is not a good reputation in the upper circles.

Especially at home, the parents are ashamed.

In a hurry, she reached up and hugged Wang Yan's waist to the side dining table.

In his mouth, he randomly found a reason: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, Wang Yan, please accompany me to eat something..."

Click, click!

Wow...

Liu Weilong's carefulness was knocked into pieces by this scene, and the **** fell down.

Wang Yan didn't struggle anymore, but suddenly turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Liu Weilong.

Brother, you have more to learn...

In just a moment, Liu Weilong’s eyes were burning red, panting, and touching the table—what about my knife? !

No knife?

Let me use that lobster pliers!

When Liu Weilong finally found the right weapon and rushed towards the wine bottle, Liangzi and the prince could not stand.

One side, arms around the waist, half smile and persuasion.

"Hey, Weilong, it's boring to make trouble again!"

"Some beautiful women are chased by others. If everyone is like you, you can't catch up..."

The prince raised his eyebrows, squinting toward the center of the crowd, sneering to continue: "...there are a few of you who have fought?

The words are not good, but the truth is correct.

As soon as He Meng left, the kind of Yin Qi's nature in Liu Wei's dragon finally returned.

After breathing heavily, he no longer thought about his hands, but turned his eyes to the center of the crowd, his eyes sullen.

The prince knew at a glance what the goods were thinking, but he didn't control the poison tongue.

"I said you are really good enough!

I know that I can't compete with those big brothers.

Lick, you can't understand again.

Seeing Wang Yan licking understands, you are not convinced.

Don't be convinced, you don't want to find a place for yourself, the idea of ​​hitting other brothers...

Long Long, why are you so angry? "

Liu Weilong was flushed with excitement, waving his hand away from the prince, picking up a glass of wine, and drinking it out.

"none of your business!"

Seeing that he couldn't fight, the prince was too lazy to take care of him again, he laughed twice, and turned to look at the little girl who peeled shrimp.

"Sister, no one is robbing me now, continue to feed me shrimp?"

The younger sister rolled her eyes violently, and pushed a lot of plates away.

The prince picked up a piece of it and stuffed it in his mouth. He chewed two times, suddenly frowned and sighed like a play.

"Sure enough, someone still has to grab it, and it smells..."

...

Liu Weilong didn't hear it, but He Menghaoxiang was full of brains.

‘MBD, keep on jumping! I can't get it, you don't even think about it! ’

In this person's life, evil thoughts are moving all the time. The difference is whether they will really do it.

Liu Weilong is obviously a mobile, carrying a wine glass and heading straight to the center of the crowd.

It was so lively there and did not notice everything that happened in the corner of the dining table.

However, the scene where He Meng took the initiative to "cuff" Wang Yan was seen by three people who were turning around.

"What's that dream?"

"That's Wang Yan?!"

The brothers and sisters exclaimed at the same time.

Even the expression is very similar, staring eyes and opening his mouth, the corner of the mouth on the right grin higher upward.

Li Yunyin did not say anything, but there was only a lot of shock in her heart.

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

I was very happy that Liu Li was worthless but uncontrollable.

So he took the initiative to ask: "What dream is?"

Duanmu Chuge explained in a concise way: "We are the first white high school in our experimental high school, people are colder than me, and my family is stronger than my family. Of course, my appearance is stronger!"

After returning to Li Yunyin, she turned back and asked her brother: "Qin Wu, do you know that boy?"

Instead, Qin Wu Duanmu wondered: "That was the student of your experiment, the same session with you, one less than me and Yunyin, did you actually ask me?"

"what?!"

Duanmu Chuge was stunned.

Haven't heard of such a person in the same session? !

After thinking and thinking, she didn't think of having rubbed a glass of wine with others, but was more interested.

"Go, look at the excitement in the past!"

She was excited, and Duanmu Qinwu was more excited than her: "Okay! Look at what the kid is doing!"

Brother, do you think someone broke up and Liu Li will fall in love with you? !

Don't limit yourself!

Li Yunyin was more and more disappointed with Duanmu Qinwu, but did not say anything, followed with a full stomach 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 wrong and let go of the electric shock.

"Ah... are you okay?"

Wang Dashao gave her a strange look: "What can I do?"

He Meng's cautious temptation: "Not angry?"

"it is good……"

I'm so happy that the three words are about to be exported.

If you tell the truth, why can't Meng be crazy?

Although I am not afraid of offending her when I look at it, it is not necessary!

"Erotic, erotic!"

Da Shao fork a peeled crab leg meat, dipped a little bit of seafood sauce, two mouthfuls dried.

So angry...

Why did you pull me here?

I want to eat steak, the crab legs are too hungry...

Unfortunately, he didn't have to pick, and Wang Yan could only continue to deal with the next one.

He Meng saw that Wang Yan couldn't stop eating crabs, and thought he was in a bad mood. He poured a hot drink and passed it.

"You eat slowly, now there are many people, don't... eh?"

What she originally meant was to remind Wang Yan to pay attention to appearances and not to be read by jokes.

As a result, after careful examination, I realized that Wang Yan's eating was actually a little bit pretty? !

What the hell?

Shocked, she observed more and more carefully.

Wang Yan eats quickly, but his movements are not embarrassed at all. There will be no soup on the corner of his mouth. The fork is like a musical instrument in his hands.

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

The following paragraph is written in it-

In order to cope with some tedious, dull, smirk and scrutiny occasions, which require a lot of physical energy, but have to participate, they often start training a fast eating ability as a teenager-while ensuring grace Under the premise of decent, fill your stomach in the shortest time.

So all the nobles we see on social occasions can chat while eating, and when you are not aware, they are already full.

However, due to the fear of disrespectfulness, we had to hold on to the whole game hungry.

So afternoon tea started to become popular-lunch time and dinner were too long apart, and we may not dare to eat at the formal dinner.

...

Once, He Meng thought it was nonsense.

Eat fast and beautiful?

How can it be!

Now, He Meng no longer doubts the matter itself, and begins to wonder where Wang Yan comes from.

This is unscientific!

At the same time, Li Yunyin, who had approached, suddenly stopped, stunned.

Today's Wang Yan, compared with the last time I saw, more than a handsome height.

The fashion sense and superb taste exuded from the inside out, even completely subverted her first impression.

I used to be a precocious teenager wearing a thick down jacket. His manners were calm and connotative, but his eyes were not amazing.

Now it is a polished diamond, bright, precious and radiant.

Mom, this is not scientific!

Duanmu Chuge looked at Wang Yan's profile and was even more shocked.

"Brother, are you sure he is my alumnus?"

"Yes, it should be..."

Duanmu Qinwu was inexplicably illusory, especially when He Meng and Wang Yan stood together, as if they saw the golden boy and girl, which made mortals feel ashamed.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Duanmu Chuge muttered to himself, still unbelievable.

"How could I never see such a handsome peer?"

The three of them came to a daze and began to be in a daze. It happened to be a table of Mahjong with He Meng.

Wang Yan ate happily, but actually did not want to ignore them.

It’s not a party I organized, let’s all help ourselves, okay?

The idea is good, but Duanmu Chuge and He Meng haven't dealt with it since they were young. As soon as the two met, Mars and Son started splashing out.

"He Meng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is this your boyfriend? I'm blind to you..."

"It's just my classmates. Do you like it? I don't have to worry about me, but I'm afraid that your connotation is not enough to impress others-my classmates have a high vision.

There was no foreplay, and the tear was opened on the spot, highlighting a straightforward.

Most of them saw it with relish, and had a deeper understanding of women.

What goddess, eating and drinking Lasa still sleeps, scolding the mother in the stomach when she is torn, and deifying them like Liu Weilong is almost mentally retarded.

But you tear me...

Not so good?

Brother Ke is never a toolman, unless...giving money.

Cough!

Cough gently~www.wuxiaspot.com~Major turned around and looked at Duanmu Qinwu, greeted with a smile: "Hello, see you again."

Then I looked at Li Yunyin and praised him sincerely: "Sister Li Xuehao, your boyfriend is so handsome today!"

Huh?

Was there a routine small class before? !

Goozi, what do you want to do?

Duanmu Qinwu and Li Yunyin froze at the same time.

"Uh, hello, today you are very handsome..."

Reaching out without laughing, Duanmu Qinwu squeezed his nose in return and said guilty of nausea.

Then, Li Yunyin calmly replied: "We are just friends."

Mr. Duanmu's face was green and even more disgusting.

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