God of Life

After hanging up Thirty Thousand's phone, Wang Yan glanced back at He Miaomiao, and found that the girl was smiling, and there was nothing unusual at all.

More than friendship, far worse than love?

The young master was suddenly curious about her favorability.

Check it out!

With a thought, 10,000 yuan was spent, and the new radar function of favorability detection was finally activated for the first time.

[He Miaomiao, 61 favorability points]

Yo, Miss He is quite difficult to flirt with, isn't she?

Wang Yan was a little surprised. The score was much lower than expected. He thought it would be at least above 70 points.

Wait...maybe it's because...

The matter of answering the girlfriend's phone call, is it to reduce favorability?

The reason is not easy to guess, anyway, the conclusion is clear - He Miaomiao is a girl who is difficult to impress by conventional methods.

Foodie attribute, not life gate.

A score of 61 is probably a friend she can just make friends with in her boring college life?

Hey, boredom might be the point.

Wang Yan was very open to this.

Top beauties each have their own pride, if you are not rich and handsome, it must be you.

Low-value-added beauties can be spent with money, and high-ranking celebrities may not even be liked by Wang Siming.

Wang Yan judged that Princess Miaomiao might be a "bronze manipulator with the king's consciousness" emotionally, and she was more demanding than anyone else. In fact, she was completely confused and the most difficult thing to deal with.

So what happens next will be interesting...

If she continues to hang on to her coldly, will she get used to being coquettish?

If she teases her suddenly and hotly, will she love and hate it, and the imprint will be deep?

Some women are like a good book, not only interesting to read, but even more interesting to write notes on.

Others are like straw paper, which will be discarded after wiping off the stain.

Wang Dashao hopes that there will be more of the former in life, even if he does nothing, at least it can make life wonderful.

In deep thought, the garage was in the distance.

After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Wang Yan finally asked, "Want to go to that fruit supermarket? Do you have anything else you want to buy?"

"No."

He Miaomiao shook her head: "I have a lot of snacks at home, just bring any to the dormitory, I can't eat them all in a week!"

Wang Yan asked casually, "Then why don't you bring some fruit?"

He Miaomiao looked back in surprise: "Of course the fruit should be eaten fresh?"

Well, you are a princess and I am a rough brother!

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

In the final analysis, the time to get rich is too short, and the pursuit of quality of life is only superficial.

But boys, there's nothing wrong with being rough.

Let the personal butler worry about the trivial matters such as the pursuit of ultimate excellence and perfect details.

Um, when are you poaching Dave?

There is only such a small villa in Star City, so Dave is completely overqualified!

Wang Jia'ao doesn't need a housekeeper for the time being...

It seems that it is time to do some long-term planning?

First Young Master Wang was a little distracted, but driving with one hand was still unsteady.

After turning and merging at the start, Parame merged into the traffic like a swimming fish.

He Miaomiao was very surprised: "Wang Yan, you are very good at driving! Have you been practicing for a long time?"

Wang Yan continued to be cold, and replied briefly: "Not a few times, the talent is good."

You are such a talented papa!

Obviously it's the old driver's stunt, [Driving Proficiency]'s credit!

Driving is the most experience-based, but the system skills are so unreasonable, so fast that the traffic police can basically only see the taillights of the car.

The only thing is that I can't get rid of the crab...

cough cough!

Being interrupted by He Miaomiao, Wang Yan suddenly remembered something.

But after thinking about it, he didn't ask her.

Brother Gao Leng!

However, He Miaomiao was not aloof, and asked very interestedly: "Hey, they said your girlfriend is a top student of Diwu, can you show me the photo?"

"not good."

"Oh, don't be so unreasonable, aren't we good friends?"

He Miaomiao's voice was tired, and she drew a long tone,

The big eyes are squeaking and squeaking... Mom, it's starting again!

Wang Yan tried his best to concentrate on driving, leaving her with a stern profile.

"We don't know each other very well."

"But I take you as a good friend..."

He Miaomiao was wronged—at least she looked wronged, pitiful, weak, and helpless, making one want... to bully her.

Wang Yan didn't believe it.

Will a good friend have 61 favorability points?

Huh? !

I can't stand it...

But no matter what, the high-cold character design cannot be lost, no matter what, it must be kept for more than one day, right?

So Wang Yan changed the subject forcefully: "How are you preparing for your speech?"

"Is there anything to prepare for?" He Miaomiao pouted, "My dad's secretary asked someone to write the manuscript for me. It's so easy to read it on stage and go through a cutscene!"

Wang Yan understood as soon as he heard it.

Well, the eldest princess is different from us, she doesn't have any sense of belonging to the school at all, and she doesn't take the stage seriously at all.

People who dawdle usually have this mentality.

Wang Yan didn't want to mess around, but he began to doubt the meaning of being wasted in school.

Learning is self-study, and you can't play it, which is a bit tasteless.

There are many seniors, which is a good thing at first glance, but it is not necessarily true until after real contact with them.

Wang Yan didn't say a word, and He Miaomiao took the initiative to find trouble: "Wang Gege, can we buy a few more fruits today?"

Headache!

"Then shut up."

"receive!"

He Miaomiao raised her hand and pulled it in front of her mouth, and nodded solemnly, with a smile on her face that was not angry at all.

There is quite a kind of open-mindedness that you like to do when you get fruit.

Sighing, Wang Yan took the initiative to turn on the speaker, and what played was an EDM song.

Immediately, He Miaomiao began to shake his head to the music, entertaining himself.

When she parked the car somewhere, she still couldn't get enough of it.

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, have you ever danced with Di? Isn't it very interesting?!"

"I've been there once."

As for whether it is interesting... no! No!

"That kind of place is a dump that uses money, alcohol and ambiguity to stimulate restlessness. You don't want to go."

It was rare for Wang Yan to respond to a long sentence. He Miaomiao giggled, but didn't intend to obey.

"Anyway, I have to go once before I go abroad. I definitely don't dare to go to nightclubs abroad. If I don't know them now, I have no chance! At worst, my dad will send me two bodyguards!"

Wang Yan glanced at her and thought, "Without bodyguards, it's really dangerous for you to go to that kind of place. You're good-looking but stupid. It's no wonder that rascals and hungry wolves don't attack you!"

She wanted to think about it, but she didn't bother to say it. Anyway, she was already defensive, so she wasn't really stupid.

Push up the trolley and start shopping in the supermarket.

Mr. Wang's skills are really shameless. When he concentrates for a while, the fruits in front of him start to jump out of the label.

Below 60 is gray, 60 to 70 is white, 70 to 80 is green, 80 to 90 is blue, and above 90 is brilliant gold.

However, there are very few fruits in the supermarket that can reach the golden color.

Variety, origin, and maturity are all restrictions.

Blue is actually the highest quality that can appear in the supermarket, and this is because this supermarket only makes high-quality fruits. One can imagine how hard it is to find real top-quality ingredients.

Wang Yan pushed the cart, and He Miaomiao followed behind, carrying many bags.

The eldest brother does not ask about the variety, but when he finds which fruit is of good quality, he picks and packs some.

The little girl is greedy for everything, and always wants to go to the battle to steal two, but the elder brother stares at him, and immediately withdraws her hands in embarrassment.

In the end it was a full cart.

He Miaomiao suddenly realized: "Yeah, tomorrow is a holiday, I'm going home, why buy so much?"

Wang Yan turned around and looked at her with "your shameless eyes".

"Pick what you like and take it to the dormitory, the rest is mine!"

With a "teng", He Miaomiao's face blushed, and she covered her face in embarrassment: "I just didn't realize it... Woo! You hate it!"

"I hate?"

First Young Master Wang raised his eyebrows: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

Understand!

He Miaomiao immediately put down the hand covering her face, opened it, put it on her chin, and smiled like a morning glory.

"Boss is generous! I wish the boss a smooth career, a fortune in stocks, and a chance to flirt with girls!"

Fine……

Mr. Wang nodded in satisfaction, checked out, and then pushed the cart to the parking lot with the help of the clerk.

"Wang Yan, you are so kind! I can't repay you, little fairy, so let me treat you to a big meal!"

He Miaomiao was in a very good mood, and was about to give directions: "There is a great soup pot over there, where you can eat lamb from Inner Mongolia..."

"Stop!"

Wang Yan raised his hand to stop: "I don't want to have dinner with you, brother has a girlfriend!"

It's one thing to think about it or not, let's not mention it for now, Miss Sanwan just called to check the post just now, Mr. Wang is so unconscious?

He Miaomiao rolled her eyes and suddenly realized.

"Oh! Are you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous? Yes, I am indeed a threat..."

It's flattering, smug, and looks extremely underwhelming.

Wang Yan shook his head and decided to ignore her.

On the way back, He Miaomiao started to swing freely again.

Wang Dashao felt his head hurt just by looking at it out of the corner of his eye.

Finally couldn't hold it back, and asked wonderingly: "Your family is not short of money, why didn't your parents let you practice dancing, learn etiquette, and be a quiet lady?"

"My dad said it."

He Miaomiao raised her head proudly: "Those things are all foreign things that the middle class uses to package their children and use them as capital for class advancement. They tell me to practice if I like it, and don't force it if I don't like it."

"Children from families like ours, as long as they are not rude in terms of daily basic etiquette, the rest doesn't matter."

"My dad calls this a return to the true nature. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting should be a hobby, not for others to learn."

"What kind of temperament is dignified and elegant, does it mean that innocence must be bad?"

"And when it comes to formal occasions, it's hard to say who is more temperamental now, hmph!"

Miss He finally ended with a proud "hing", which made Wang Yan miss his relatives.

I don't know if it's innocent or not, but it's definitely not bad for a face value of 99!

Relying on a good foundation, you are really unscrupulous...

And Wang Yan discovered another fact from her words - Lao He is definitely a daughter-in-law, that's right!

To put it bluntly, isn't that set of rhetoric just an unprincipled petting daughter?

Do what you like, just be happy!

No wonder a big princess is spoiled...

As for the truth itself, Wang Yan hasn't had much contact with the real upper class yet, so he can't judge for the time being.

But looking at the performance of Wang Siming, Harmandan, Paris, Anna Anisimova and other top second generations, it seems... there are not many top second generations who are used to the eyes of the outside world.

But no matter what others are like, if I have a son in the future, I will definitely focus on cultivating his manners, temperament and self-cultivation.

Because, I have benefited too much from this aspect.

So there is no need to follow the pace of others, do what you think is right.

After Wang Yan thought about it, the school gate was right in front of him.

Before driving in, ask He Miaomiao to call her roommate and go downstairs to pick up her things.

For good reason.

"I'll stop at the door of the women's dormitory for you, and I won't get out of the car, panic."

"Oh."

He Miaomiao obediently agreed and got out of the car.

Fat girl and little a came down together to greet her. She took the two heaviest bags by herself, and little a took care of the remaining two bags.

He Miaomiao went around to the driver's window empty-handed, and suddenly stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

"It's no wonder you panic! Big Gray Husky Wolf! Slightly slightly!"

Wang Yan was dumbfounded.

Oh I'm going!

You've just got the fruit, so you just play with me? !

I'm not your boss now, I'm a f*cking target, right? !

"If you have the ability, don't run away!"

Wang Yan pretended to push the door to get out of the car.

He Miaomiao turned around and ran, still not forgetting to turn her head and yell: "Are you able to catch up? Hahaha..."

Laughter like silver bells scattered all over the ground.

whispering sound!

Little boy!

Wang Yan put away his angry face for a second, chuckled, and stepped on the accelerator.

The biggest difference between a little boy and a man is that the former is always eager for success, while the latter lacks patience.

Naughty?

Then see you next time!

Drive the car to the parking lot behind the teaching building and call Ruyu and the others to help carry the fruit.

It was Ruyu, Chuanwa, and Hollandan who came. When the three brothers saw Parame, their eyeballs straightened.

"Brother! Take me for a ride, come on!"

"Let me touch the steering wheel, if I don't drive it, just take a picture of me!"

"Damn it! You really don't have a B number in your heart, you son of a bitch, that steering wheel is something your child can touch? Get up and let me do it!"

Wang Yan stepped aside to let the three silly children see it fresh.

Their family background is incomparable to that of squirrels, and they have rarely seen luxury cars. They sat in the car and fumbled here and there, amazed at everything.

Although the young and old usually like to play with silly children, but at this time, there is no ridicule, and they are very patient when they ask and answer.

A 19-year-old boy should be poor, and it is even more normal to have never seen the world.

Sleeping together, buddies are commensurate, when to restrain yourself, Young Master Wang still has a B number in his heart.

Finally touching enough, Ruyu raised her head and asked pitifully, "Boss, dear brother, why don't you take us around?"

"Quickly take away your supernatural powers! Brother wants to vomit!"

Wang Yan was so disgusted, He Miaomiao acted coquettishly and pretended to be pitiful, that would be a must kill, what the hell are you forcibly gastric lavage!

Ruyu has a playful spirit, with a lonely face: "Just walk around the campus, I want to sit and take a good look at this campus that I have never cared about before, and reflect on myself, how many things on the road have I ignored?" landscape……"

First Young Master Wang calmly asked, "Can I close the car window to see?"

"Of course not!"

Ruyu objected immediately.

"Your car window film is so deep, how can I get in touch with nature?"

really!

The elder and younger sighed, and raised three fingers: "Count to three, get out of the car immediately, or we will continue to perform in the dormitory tonight."

Before they even started counting, Ruyu appeared in front of the trunk, dog-legged to pick up fruit.

"Brother, you rest, the three of us can handle it!"

Peas and Chuanwa looked at exactly 8 plastic bags, silently clenched their fists, and the veins on their foreheads were throbbing.