The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1379 Sun Yinger, who was played badly (1101)

Father Wang called Wang Ling to the study room, even without "He Xin Tong", Wang Ling also knew that Father Wang must be looking for him for his composition.

Sure enough, Wang Ling saw Dad Wang's computer interface in the study, and it happened to be frozen in the background of the essay review.

"This Wang...you wrote it?" Father Wang stared at Wang Ling with a funny expression on his face.

It is impossible for him not to recognize his son's handwriting.

Wang Ling's handwriting was taught by Wang's father since he was a child.

After all, Wang Ling knew how to hold a pen when he was born, and Dad Wang always felt that a good handwriting could affect a person's life.

And this is actually a way to exercise control power.

At least, in terms of the strength of the pen, Wang Ling is now confident.

The process of teaching handwriting was not easy, and now Dad Wang still feels very bitter in retrospect.

Those pens that were broken by Wang Ling halfway, even if calculated at 1 yuan each, can still cover his manuscript fees for several years...

"Earlier, Xiaolei sent me a text message, asking me to take care of this composition. Actually, I've seen it a long time ago." Father Wang laughed.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, the breath of nicotine was spit out from Dad Wang's mouth and nose like a smoke dragon.

Then, the smoke was sucked into Wang Ling's lungs, filtered into fresh oxygen, and flowed back into the study.

Although Father Wang was smoking, the whole study room didn't smell at all.

The Wang Family Villa does not need to worry about PM2.5, so there is no need to buy an air purifier.

Wang Ling is ready-made.

This is the benefit of raising a son.

"Don't be nervous. Now that we have discussed with a few judges, we said that we will send this composition to the creative bank. I voted against it. You should know the reason better than me. After all, I am still your father, and you still have to avoid suspicion. .”

"En." Wang Ling nodded.

"I haven't finished my sentence." Father Wang said, "Although I voted against it, it was useless. According to the principle that the minority obeys the majority, your composition will still be sent in."

"..." Wang Ling.

"This is the final result of your composition. But I came to talk to you today, not just for the composition."

Father Wang thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows.

Looking at Wang Ling with a deep look, there was a hint of meaning in his eyes: "How is the matter between you and Miss Sun?"

"..."

It was said that Wang Ling's sweat had been left behind.

"You've even seen big scenes like star explosions, and you're actually nervous about such things. You deserve it."

Father Wang was overjoyed. He pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and twisted it a few times.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was quite chic: "The boys of our old Wang family have never lacked peach blossoms in their lives. However, they have always been the more active side, and there are all kinds of active skills in love. In the end, you didn't have any of them." Inherited, all the skill points are added to the passive points."

"..."

"Your temperament is a bit like your mother. When your mother and I met, she was also a passive party. But it's not as serious as you. At least I wrote a song and a few poems, and finally moved her .”

Father Wang sighed, and said: "Unrequited love is always the most tiring. I see that Miss Sun has a deep love for you. It's really not easy..."

Having said that, Father Wang paused for a moment. He was observing Wang Ling's expression. Seeing that Wang Ling still had a look of neither sadness nor joy, he said, "I actually understand you. At this stage, your The power has not been well controlled, and if we associate with Miss Sun, it might hurt Miss Sun. In this case, it will be unrealistic to create human beings..."

"..." Hearing this, the corners of Wang Ling's eyes finally couldn't help twitching.

He felt that the more Father Wang said the more outrageous it was!

"Just kidding." Father Wang laughed and patted Wang Ling on the shoulder: "Thank you, son."

Wang Ling: "???"

"I want to add a wooden supporting actor like an emotional idiot to the plot of my next novel. You have provided me with good material. I have been observing your reaction just now. Not bad! The material was successfully obtained!"

Father Wang praised sincerely: "It's better to raise a son, he can be an air purifier, and he can also be a tool man."

Wang Ling: "..."

listen!

Is this what people say...

...

Saturday, December 5th.

Last night, Sun Yinger was tortured by Wang Ying all night, and she felt that her waist was about to collapse.

It was not until six o'clock in the morning that Wang Ying showed mercy and released her.

"Rong Rong..."

When Sun Yinger returned home, she threw herself into Sun Rong's soft arms: "Wang Ying, he bullied me..."

She looked sobbing, as if she had been greatly wronged, but she didn't have any tears on her face.

On the contrary, Sun Rong felt that maybe Yinger... was quite happy?

"Then I, send a message to Wang Ling?" Sun Rong asked tentatively.

"Don't, don't, don't! If we can bother the real person to do it, I think it will be avoided!" Sun Yinger immediately raised her head.

"How do I feel, you are quite happy?" Sun Rong couldn't help laughing.

"Who... who is happy! You are being grabbed by a ※※ and forced to touch your abdominal muscles, you are willing! It's too ※※! Wang Yingtao is a natural super big ※※!"

"Why do I feel that you didn't seem to say everything?"

"Rongrong, did you hear the [beep] just now?"

"kindness……"

"It's Wang Ying! He set up a keyword blocking spell for me. I just need to say he is ※※, and it will become ※※."

"I understand."

Sun Rong nodded, and couldn't help laughing: "I think the film director is quite good at playing."

Sun Yinger wanted to cry without tears: "He said that this spell will count automatically. He also established a new rule, and the punishment will be counted in the future. Every time you are blocked, you have to accept the ball 50 times. This ※※Wang Ying! Only he can come up with such a ※※ method!"

"Stop talking, you've said it seven times just now, it seems..."

"That's... 350 strokes..."

Sun Yinger gave up the idea of ​​resisting a little bit: "I chopped off my waist and gave it to him!"

Sun Rong: "..."

"Hey, actually there's a reason why I'm so uncomfortable."

At this time, Sun Yinger sighed: "It's okay for Wang Ying to be presumptuous to me, anyway, no one else saw me in such a mess... But last night, the scene of me being bumped by him was seen by a person! Or Girl! I also want to save face!"

"Girl? Which girl?"

"It's Miss A Juan! The one who used the cell phone film to push my ult back!"

"It's her!" Sun Rong also remembered: "However, isn't the location where Yingzong took you to Qiudong to the west of the Milky Way outside the territory... How could Miss Ajuan appear there?"

"have no idea."

Sun Yinger shook her head, then said seriously: "I suspect she is jealous of me and wants to touch Wang Ying."

Hearing this, Sun Rong slowly issued a "?".

Has her shadow finally been destroyed...