God of Life

When Wang Yan set off in his dusty Wrangler, He Xiaolu was thinking about what to wear at home.

Ever since she came back from attending Wang Yan's birthday party, she pestered her sister to buy her a little red dress.

At this time, I finally couldn't help changing it, and looked at it in the mirror.

The material of the little red dress is very good, the top is chest-length, the bottom is like a calyx, the long part reaches the ankle, and the short part reveals a small section of thigh.

Gently twisting her waist, the skirt twirled like a blooming flame.

Very pretty.

It's a pity... no breasts.

He Xiaolu looked at himself in the mirror in distress, with long hands and feet, thin arms and legs, like a newly sprouted willow tree.

No matter how you wear it, it is not sexy, and the big red loses other possibilities.

"Isn't that right?"

The little fairy muttered unwillingly, took off her little red dress, gritted her teeth, and changed into a JK uniform.

In May, it was still cold with bare legs, so she put on a pair of white stockings with peace of mind.

She made a V in front of the mirror, smiled brightly, and immediately began to spurt out youthful vitality.

"O~ni~ sauce!"

She bit out an accent "fiercely", and clicked a set of cute five-shots in front of the mirror, and was finally satisfied.

"Okay, let's carry this tenderness to the end! Good dog, do you want to tear me apart?"

"what!"

She gestured with her fingers and fired a shot at the mirror.

With an elusive smile on his face, his eyes were calm and deep.

No one could understand what she was thinking, Wang Yan didn't understand, and He Meng never understood.

Everyone just thinks that it is normal for a girl of this age to be weird, and a little girl never needs a reason for her innocence.

So Wang Yan just thought that she likes to play and make trouble, and maybe she has a little admiration for him.

But is that really the case?

Until the end, the question will not have an answer.

...

Brother Gou parked the car downstairs, walked into the lobby, and Wang Yonglei, the sand sculpture, rushed up.

"Fuck! Wang Er, Wang God, brother, take me away!"

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment: "Why are you crazy?"

Wang Yonglei smiled shyly, and made a request in a nonchalant way: "Harbin City also has a branch of your Wangting Entertainment, how about you make me an Internet celebrity?"

"What style?" Wang Yan casually scolded him, "Stupid route?"

"Okay!"

Wang Yonglei didn't stutter at all, and nodded fiercely: "Brother, you think I can do it, then I will show everyone how stupid I can be!"

"..."

Wang Yan wanted to cover his face so that the waiters in the lobby would not see him.

Zhang Yin, who was following Wang Yonglei, smiled and reached out to Wang Yan.

Zhang Yin smiled and stretched out his hand, and Wang Yan immediately realized the difference.

Steady,

I'm mature, and my mind is heavy.

"Yo, old Zhang, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing." Zhang Yin shook his head, "Inspired by you, I figured out something."

Wang Yan was startled.

No matter how big his own changes were, he didn't even feel it.

But seeing that Zhang Yin seemed to be a different person, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

I was too busy during the birthday party, and I didn't have any extra thoughts to share with the two friends in high school. Seeing you at this time, I feel so strange.

"good very good!"

Wang Yan ignored Zhang Yin's hand, opened his arms and hugged him, and then patted him on the shoulder.

Nothing more to say.

"Come on, go upstairs. Who's here today?"

Zhang Yin walked in front to help Wang Yan press the elevator, while Wang Yonglei counted heads in a babble.

"They were all our classmates from that year.

Gu Datou refused to come, and took his girlfriend to the countryside;

The squad leader didn't come back, it's not human to accuse you in the group for not giving you a holiday;

Liu Weilong is here, we don't know where he got his face from, damn it!

The rest are the more famous second generations of the same class, you should have seen them all.

When He Meng called me alone, I was taken aback. She must have touched you, otherwise she wouldn't bother to talk to me.

Take a look at the group, the students in our class who went home on vacation should have received the news, and the class teacher might come to join in the fun..."

Wang Yan nodded, knowing it well.

He Meng didn't invite Wang Yibo's group, so she should be the main one today.

This girl is too thoughtful, pulling herself over must not be as simple as trying to set up a platform for herself to pretend to be aggressive.

However, Wang Yan didn't ask Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei. Given their rank, it was impossible to know He Meng's plan.

Now that it's here, let's put it on.

On the fourth floor, when the door of Box 404 was pushed open, cheers erupted inside.

"Oh~~~God Wang!"

"Warmly welcome First Young Master Wang!"

"Brother Fugui, happy holidays!"

Kindness comes.

Once a person is successful, everyone he meets is a good person.

Wang Yan was very clear-headed, but it didn't affect his joy.

It's enough to smile in front of me, I don't care which mask you usually wear?

"Happy holidays everyone. Thank you, thank you! You guys are so kind..."

"Beauty He, I haven't seen you for more than a month, she is even more beautiful."

"Li Shao, how is Xiamen's atmosphere?"

"Xiaoshuai, right? Of course we know each other. We played football in the freshman year of high school."

"Yes, I will be stationed in Shanghai in the future. Da Meng, you are studying at Shanghai University, right? Keep in touch."

First Young Master Wang switched to a most cordial smiling face, and easily controlled the scene, which can be said to be more than capable.

Until he was pulled to a seat by everyone.

In fact, there is no distinction between subject and guest in singing, but everyone still put him in the most central position, next to He Meng.

After drinking three glasses of wine together and making noise for a while, He Meng finally found a chance to chat with Wang Yan.

"Old classmate, can you do it now? The leadership temperament is the best in the audience, and you don't look like a college student at all."

He Meng's eyes shone with splendor, and his smile was like a flower.

Wang Yan replied casually: "When a person's ability reaches a certain height, it is actually very simple to be backward compatible."

Paused, glanced at her, and smiled: "It's nothing more than a question of cost."

He Meng was taken aback for a moment, his expression thoughtful.

She didn't fully understand Wang Yan's words, but her intuition told her that Wang Yan was hitting her.

If you don't understand, just ask.

He Meng's competitive spirit was activated, and relying on the innate advantages of beauty, he continued to ask: "What does the cost mean? Why are you willing to pay?"

First Young Master Wang smiled without saying a word, and raised his wine glass to her.

"You have too many questions, old school. Come on, cheers!"

hateful!

He Meng was so angry that he couldn't help but drank the beer in one gulp.

After drinking, seeing Wang Yan's movements, her big eyes widened.

You ask me to toast, only to take a sip yourself? !

How can you be such a dog? !

He Meng was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and the neckline extruded a half-white arc, forming waves, which were dazzlingly beautiful.

She didn't realize that her emotions were particularly vulnerable when facing Wang Yan.

One tease and one accurate.

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