God of Life

Destiny Wang struggled for a while before resisting the urge to turn off the card now.

The opening card has a sense of ritual.

It's not enough to take a bath, change clothes and burn incense, but at least you can't be busy talking about it, right?

With so many things going on right now, bear with it!

Mei Zizi put away the card, and Wang Yan was about to scroll through Weibo again, when a call came from someone completely unexpected.

When Brother Gou saw the screen, his pupils shrank.

Ye Ziwen? !

Fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, daring to love, daring to hate, daring to force sleep, Wang Yan earned 1.4 million service fees from her when he went back to Eastern Guangdong.

After picking up the phone, a coquettish voice came over.

"God Wang~~~My sister misses you so much~~~"

"Sister Yezi, long time no see."

Brother Gou smiled as gentle as jade, and he was a group of gentlemen.

Chu Xin raised his head and took a look, but found nothing, so he lowered his head and continued to work on his own business.

Ye Ziwen was dissatisfied, and felt that the dignity of the patron had been hurt, so she opened her mouth to ask for help.

"Don't you miss me? Why didn't you send me an invitation for my birthday?!"

Wang Yan thought to himself: I'm so devastated now, and if I bring you over to make trouble, do I look so much like an iron boy?

Of course you can't tell the truth.

Gouzi resolutely confessed: "With our relationship, it's more unusual to send a letter? When the time comes, you just come here. I'll introduce you to a few new friends."

Ye Ziwen was in a happy mood: "Really?"

"Of course." Brother Gou vowed.

"whee!"

Bai Fumei chuckled, and said happily: "Then send me your location! I'll go find you right now!"

Fuck!

First Young Master Wang's dog eyes suddenly turned round, and he peed in fright.

"Have you arrived in the magic capital?"

"Of course! Surprise?"

I like your sister!

The surprise was real.

Brother Gou realized the seriousness of the situation, glanced at Chu Xin out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly raised his voice.

"Okay, okay, I need a drink when we meet old friends! Then wait for me for a while, I will be right there."

"How do you know there are two of us?"

Ye Ziwen was taken aback for a moment, and within two seconds, her focus suddenly shifted inexplicably, and she bawled shyly and timidly, "Bah! How can there be so many cups..."

hiss!

What the hell happened last time?

Jieke is really a mystery...

Brother Gou hangs up the phone resolutely, not wanting her to talk nonsense any more, and defile people's innocence out of thin air.

If there is any problem, confront it face to face.

Before leaving, Yang Sheng confessed to everyone: "Brothers, you are busy first, a few friends from the south came over, I will go and have a look."

Everyone was busy poaching the wall and didn't pay much attention to him.

Chuxin waved his hand and gently told him, "Drink less, and don't drive after drinking..."

Don't worry, I'm sure I won't drink too much... ah bah bah!

"Don't worry, I'll let the assistant drive."

Wang Yan looked around, and named Youcai's name: "Youcai, you drive, Dave will continue to contact you."

Of course, letting Youcai accompany him is not because he is good at pornography.

Really not!

The main thing is that Dave is really busy. As Wang Yan's butler and spokesperson, Wang Yan doesn't work at the birthday party, so he has to torment Dave?

So in a small scene like today, it is just right to have money.

Going out to get in the car, WeChat asked for the location, and she broadcast a video back.

Then, the background is a big bed.

Gudong!

Brother Gou swallowed subconsciously.

It doesn't feel so good... It seems that there is some unimaginable conspiracy...

Then look again, Ye Ziwen is lying on the bed, holding the phone flat, her chest is bottomless.

Oh, if you want to do this, then I won't go!

To scare who is that?

Ye Ziwen noticed Wang Yan's gaze, smiled sweetly, and continued to scare people: "I'm on the 28th floor of Kempinski, and their suite has a good view, look!"

She raised her mobile phone, and while she was looking out of the window, she also framed the curve of her lower body, which was still very nice when she was lying on her stomach.

The figure of 95 is really not a joke.

All Diwu's students have legs that are one in a thousand, one in a thousand. Even with such a huge advantage, there are not many who can reach a body score of 95.

Na Wu is the only special case, born with a super talent.

Except for that strange thing, the upper limit of the other Diwu beauties is only 94 points.

All of them are enchanting and graceful goblins outside.

So, the 95 body curve can shake the hidden artistic talent in a man's inner world at any time, and he can instantly learn painting, photography, cooking, piling, shooting...

Wang Yan was no exception.

suck!

The young master was indeed a bit greedy, but he struggled to tame his image.

"Ahem! I face that river every day, and I always feel that the humidity is too heavy. What's there to see?"

"Oh……"

Ye Ziwen nodded meaningfully, jumped up, ran to the bathroom, and showed Wang Yan the bathtub.

"If the humidity is heavy, you need to take a bath more often! Look, the super large bathtub of 2.5 meters by 2.5 meters, with single-story floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, soaking in it, watching the starry sky and night scenery, chatting about life and interests, how comfortable is it?"

There are too many keywords, na... I'm a little out of my mind.

If it wasn't for the upcoming birthday party and the gathering of heroes to fight against each other, Brother Gou would not talk nonsense with her, he would have gone to kill her a long time ago.

It's very tangled now, and she has to consider the influence and her purpose.

Think again and again, continue to test.

"Hey, the bathroom is really nice... But then again, why do you live in such an expensive place? Why do you look down on me when you come to my place and open your own room?"

"Hee hee! I don't want to disturb you! The price of the royal package agreement is only 50,000 per night, it's not like I can't afford that money..."

Ye Ziwen smiled seductively, and pointed her finger at the screen again.

"Come on, little wolf dog, my sister is here this time, and I have prepared a big red envelope of 5 million for you~~~"

w(??Д??)w!

Fuck!

Are you trying to kill me?

Brother Gou turned pale with shock, deeply feeling that the visitor was not kind.

Last time, it took a day and a half to earn 1.4 million appearance fees, and was awarded the Duck King. This time, is it for the Duck God?

Panicked, but after realizing that Ye Ziwen didn't intend to get involved in the chaos, Gouzi suddenly felt relieved.

Isn't it just a waste of waist?

Come!

...

Friendly talks.

Exchanged a deep understanding of art.

Ye Ziwen bowed down.

Then head to the kitchen to discuss lunch.

They are all lazy people, just do whatever they want.

"Do you prefer soft or hard?"

"Shouldn't it be harder?"

"Okay, I'll knead the dough, and you add water."

"Wow! You cook a lot just by looking at it, the rolling pin is so good!"

"If you like it, I will do it for you often."

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome, Ye Ziwen couldn't hold back, and gnawed him twice.

After a while, my hands were sore, my legs were numb, and I was out of breath and couldn't move the basin.

"I'm so tired...are you alright?"

"No, almost."

"Oh, there's no water... The baby is really tired, or should it be like this?"

"Then how?"

"Oh, that's enough, stop kneading, this dough will be useless!"

"Let me try... tsk tsk, it's really a bit hard..."

"You let me lie down and rest for a while, you can do it yourself!"

"loser!"

"Woooooo! You don't feel sorry for me at all, am I still your gold master baby?"

"Okay, okay, you rest, I will do it myself."

"Mua! Little wolf dog, you are so kind! Slow down, don't worry..."

I made a lunch for an hour, and at the end it was just two bowls of fried noodles with eggs and ham, served with a cup of fresh soy milk.

Extremely inefficient.

But both of them ate very satisfactorily and sweated profusely.

Until the official person in charge of Weibo called and asked cautiously, "God Wang, are you still drawing prizes?"

Wang Yan suddenly remembered that he had tens of millions of fans...

cough cough!

I'm not called a pigeon, I'm in the rear area of ​​stability, right?

In less than three seconds, Brother Gou felt at ease.

Opened Weibo, edited the text, and added the last fire to the ticket sales business.

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Let's make another chapter, my hands hurt and I'm angry.

If it wasn't for you, I really want to break up.

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