Domineering and arrogant

This feeling is very groggy.Wang Yiba vaguely felt that someone had come in, but he didn't notice when they left.He was really tired from the continuous work.

In the smooth satin, Wang Yiba buried himself in it, and had a dream that didn't seem like a dream.

The dream is full of twists and turns.After a while, his old man taught him to read, saying, one is to stand upright, and bully is to change one's face when one hears about it. To be a man, one must have momentum.After a while, it turned out that not long after he came out of Wang's house, he made some old connections in Yuncheng by himself.The leather shoes were stained with dust, and the hair was dangling down. A man's figure was reflected in the glass window by the side of the road, with a serious face and no expression.

The words of the person he visited before are especially in his ears: "Young people, don't be too arrogant. Bones are too hard and easy to break."

Mr. Wang is still Mr. Wang, not very old. He sat on a bench in the park, relieved of his exhaustion, and was in a daze.

In the dark weather, a burst of public laughter came from not far away, which startled the pigeons in the square, and also woke up Wang Yiba who was in deep thought.He followed the prestige and looked over, and two figures came faintly in the distance.Can't see clearly.It seems to be talking about something very pleasant.

Maybe it's the way he's sitting there that's so noticeable, maybe there's no one else present.

Anyway, the two of them looked over.

Wang Yiba stared back blankly.

One of them glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Look at that person, doesn't he look like a bankrupt?"

The taller one turned his face away.A glimpse.He smiled: "It's not like, it looks like a self-defeating one."

"What's the difference?"

"The former is someone else ruining his garden, the latter is him turning himself into a desert."

"Maybe he took a huge hit."

"Tsk tsk tsk, only you can hit yourself, not others."

"Then will you?"

"No." The man said with a playful smile, "Only pretty young ladies can hit me."

The confused Mr. Wang murmured: "..."

Xiao Zong, who sneaked into the room and wanted to attack, stopped, and leaned forward curiously, wanting to hear if Wang Yiba would say something about his little lover's name or some bank card password.

Wang Yiba kept his mouth shut.

President Xiao: "..." He clicked his tongue and backed away.

President Wang spoke again.

Xiao Zong leaned forward again.

He slapped it across the face.

"Asshole." Boss Wang shook his hand.

"Bastard!" Xiao Zong covered his face.

He stared angrily at the person on the bed who continued to be in a daze, seriously doubting whether the other person was deliberately retaliating.Grinding his teeth, he looked at the person from head to toe, wondering if he should start from the face and touch the blue eyes of the other person...

"Forget it. Bookkeeping, compound interest."

Xiao Wangsheng muttered, climbed out of the bed, and pinched the sleeping man's face in frustration.

When the sky shines into the room.Wang Yiba struggled to wake up from the nightmare.He had a terrible dream.In the dream, there was a woman with heavy make-up who rushed into the conference room with high heels and pinched his cheeks desperately. The key point was that this person had a face full of laughter.

...It was exactly the same as usual, it was indeed a nightmare.

When there was a sound downstairs, Wang Yiba's first reaction was that a thief had entered.So when he saw Xiao Huasheng busy in the kitchen, he couldn't react for a moment.There was a faint smell of rice in the air. People who shouldn't be here wore aprons and greeted him with a natural expression: "Wash your hands and eat when you wake up."

Wang Yiba: "..." He probably woke up in the wrong way.

The rice is white rice.

The dishes are three dishes and one soup.

Mr. Wang was pushed to sit at the dining table in a daze.

God knows how long he hasn't used this table.

Xiao Wangsheng smiled and said: "Quick, taste it if it's delicious." Saying that, he handed him a pair of chopsticks.

The smell of fireworks, the hazy yellow lights, and the soft words.

To be honest, it's not indifferent.

This is a human desire for warmth.

Mr. Wang took a bite of the dish with a negligible touch.

"..."

"How is it?" Xiao Huasheng looked at him with bright eyes.

"Where's the trash can?"

"Don't vomit!"

Mr. Xiao stretched out his hand and forced Wang Yiba's chin to twist back.Wang Yiba chewed hard twice, and forced himself to swallow it.Jun frowned tightly: "Do you hate me that much?" How did this mixed taste of sweet or not, salty or not, come about?Obviously, the appearance looks quite normal, and the smell is also good.In this way, this flashy style is exactly the same as that of someone.The gold and jade are ruined on the outside.

Mr. Xiao was always cheeky: "What's the matter! I watched the strategy and did a good job! You should feel honored."

"Thank you, Imminent."

"Today you have to eat if you eat, or you have to eat if you don't eat."

Xiao Wusheng patted the table, as if what was being discussed was not food or business, and what was being photographed was not a case but a decision.

Mr. Wang silently chewed the only meal he could eat: "Will you eat with me?"

"..."

Laughing is always speechless.

Wang Yiba said innocently: "Eat your own food, don't overdo it."

Mr. Xiao froze his scalp: "Eat it." He took a bowl and filled some rice in a murmur, with a heroic expression on his face, he picked up a chopsticks of food for himself, and a bigger one for Mr. Wang A chopsticks dish.The name of this dish is three delicacies, and there are indeed three kinds of dishes. As for the taste, it is probably all kinds of flavors in the world, tsk, it has everything.

It was supposed to be a nice dinner.

In the expression of bitterness and hatred between the two people.

The hard time is over.

As the saying goes, full of warmth and lust.

Logically speaking, this is the case.

The top is full.

Always take into account the following.

However, due to some kind of rivalry or other reasons, the two people who stuffed their stomachs with dark food felt a little uncomfortable.There is no such charming atmosphere.Mr. Xiao has the attitude of not being in vain if he hugs her, and wants to kiss and rub her.

As a result, Mr. Wang turned his head away: "I'm sorry."

"I'm a little stuck."

"...You did it on purpose."

Mr. Wang was stunned: "Didn't you cook the dishes?"

In fact, it is also very supportive to laugh out loud.He wiped his face resignedly: "Forget it, forget it, don't throw up halfway through it." At the same time, he scolded that seduction strategy in his heart.It is said that to control a man's heart, he must first control his stomach.What a broken way.The stomach is controlled, and the lower body is also controlled. What's the use?

But Mr. Xiao, people are using it to tie their hearts.You are thinking about running to bed all day long.The starting point is different.

All in all, today is a very unhappy day for Xiao Xiao.

After carrying my luggage for a long time, I didn't receive the welcome I deserved.

He wanted to steal something, but was slapped.

After making a meal, I felt myself.

The ultimate goal is to lose the mood after eating a bad meal.

Really bad.

Of course the worst.

It was Mr. Wang who got up in the middle of the night and had a supper after digesting the food.The kind that washes itself fragrantly.Luxurious meal.

Xiao Zong who didn't expect it at all: "I thought you were a gentleman!" with a look of surprise.

Mr. Wang, who had pushed people down firmly, seriously reflected on himself: "Am I?"

of course not.

The author has something to say: If you cheat yourself, you will always be wronged when you laugh.【

Fancy hugs little angels!It's Thursday tomorrow, and it's one day closer to the weekend. I'm not happy!