God of Life

Liu Li is too sensible.

The virtuousness, self-denial and tolerance of traditional Chinese women are fully reflected in her.

At the same time, she is not the kind of vine that clings to a big tree, like an appendage, and lives completely dependent on men.

Now independent women have self-esteem, self-love, self-reliance and self-reliance, and she lacks none of them.

How can one not love it?

Wang Yan was silent for a moment, then spoke sincerely in the lightest tone.

"I am 19 years old this year, and you are 20. Maybe machismo is at work. I always feel that at this age, it is hypocritical, superficial, and even ignorant to talk about things that will last forever.

The only thing I can be sure of now is that in my heart, besides my parents, you are the most important, and no one can replace you. "

With just one sentence, the favorability returned to 97.

No woman can resist sweet talk, and if the sweet talk comes from the heart, its power will be doubled.

However, Liu Li was obviously already full of enthusiasm, but she wanted to pretend to be dissatisfied.

"Really, other people's boyfriends are willing to talk about anything nice when they get bored, no matter how disgusting they come, but you are always so sensible, can you look like a young man?"

Well, Wang Yan was a little ashamed.

Aren't we unable to hold back Mr. Wang's airs...

Kidding.

It might be because of his personality. Wang Yan really can't handle the greasy and crookedness of ordinary young people, so he always doesn't seem enthusiastic enough.

Fortunately, Liu Li was just complaining, not really dissatisfied.

"Okay, today is your pass!"

It's so easy, but it makes the young and old a little uncomfortable.

"Hey? You don't want to ask anymore?"

"what?"

Liu Li suppressed her laughter and played tricks: "May I ask if you two go to...school?"

Then you better stop asking.

Wang Yan changed the subject decisively: "I'm really busy tomorrow, so I really can't go there? Get those two floors done next week, and then go watch the sunrise and sunset with you."

"Pooh!"

Miss Thirty Thousand suddenly came up coyly and said something that didn't fit her heart.

"Who cares about your company..."

"Whoa! What the hell are you thinking about?"

Wang Yan smirked and beat back: "Your neck is red, please share the picture in your mind!"

Liu Li resolutely hung up the waiver card: "My sister is going to wash her face! You don't lack pictures, so go slowly!"

I don't dare to think, without you by my side, Miao Miao is in the irritable stage again, who can I talk to if I think too much?

"Go to bed early after you press the button, don't go back if you are too lazy to walk, just go to sleep and remember."

"Well, let me see again, you should go back early, don't freeze outside, bye!"

"Good night, miss you!"

"Hmph! Think about how to coax Miao Miao, she is very angry with me, hee hee!"

Whoa, what the hell are you two talking about?

Wang Yan was curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

If you stir up the fire again, you are just asking for trouble for yourself.

But it shouldn't be a big problem. Both of them are kind-hearted and broad-minded girls, so where can they quarrel?

Wang Yan even had a mysterious illusion - the two girls would become friends sooner or later.

They are all so good, we should cherish each other, right?

Liu Li and Bitch can be friends, but there's no reason He Miaomiao can't, if one day... Hehe!

However, Young Master Wang, who was thinking about farting, didn't realize a key point——

Liu Li and Biao Biao are classmates who have been together day and night for more than a year, and they are working hard for a common ideal, so they naturally have a common language and understanding basis.

What about He Miaomiao?

hehe!

Two words, experience it yourself!

...

After hanging up the phone, First Young Master Wang's mood improved again, and he felt that there was no big problem.

It is not big.

He Miaomiao glanced at the text message from Wang Yan, and pouted in aggrieved Bala.

Wang Yan, I'm angry!

The kind that can't be coaxed well!

Silly Baitian was unexpectedly emotionally awakened, knowing that Wang Yan would not be able to break up with Liu Li in the short term, so he planned to hang out with the dog.

She boasted that she was rich in theory, but had little experience. She felt aggrieved in her heart and did not act coquettishly to complain to Wang Yan. She drank wine to export herself.

In less than 10 minutes, he was bleary-eyed and slapped on the sofa, falling asleep.

Wang Yan waited for a while but didn't hear back. Thinking that the young lady was still angry, she shook her head and smiled, and drove back to the hotel.

Let her calm down and talk again tomorrow.

At eight o'clock the next morning, he came to take her out for breakfast, but was told by the housekeeper that He Miaomiao had already checked out and rushed to the airport.

Yo?

What is the rush? !

He quickly dialed her phone, but no one answered.

Wang Yan called again after 10 minutes, but still didn't answer.

First Young Master Wang finally got a little anxious, what's going on?

Ask the housekeeper directly: "How was my friend when he left?"

The butler's expression became very strange, he hesitated for a while, and finally opened his mouth in confusion.

"Miss He is fine, but... I slept on the sofa in the bedroom yesterday, and when I got up in the morning, I had a stiff neck..."

What the hell? !

Wang Yan's eyes widened, and He Miaomiao's scrunched neck, crooked mouth and eyes slanted in his mind, and he burst out laughing.

Your Royal Highness, you also have today?

No wonder you dare to answer my phone!

Should I express my schadenfreude... er, my greetings?

After thinking about it, Wang Yan sent a text message: "Hold your chest up, stride forward! Don't be afraid, walk straight, I will always be your most solid backing! Well, do you have an instant selfie? I want to save one as a screensaver... ..."

He Miaomiao read the text message with her head tilted and almost dropped her phone.

Wang Ergou, you wait!

A few hours later, when Wang Yan finished his work in the morning and sent another text message, wanting to ask her if she had been to Star City, the wechat message reminded her: You are not the other party's friend yet.

The boat of friendship finally capsized completely.

Look at the favorability, 73, cool.

"It's not a big problem..."

Forced to make a profit, Wang Yan replied another WeChat message: "I'm working in Shanghai. What's the situation? Why did he suddenly want to invite me to dinner?"

Li Yixu replied: "Prince Wang is preparing for a big event, and I may still be a little worried about you. Today's game was brokered by me. If there was any misunderstanding before, let's discuss it face to face and make a fortune together in the future.

After the negotiation at noon, the contract can be signed and payment can be arranged in the afternoon.

Wang Yan, aren't you shooting a building? With this extra money, decoration and equipment purchase are enough for you to spend. "

event?

Don't you think about how to make the panda a good one, and what kind of tricks do you want to do?

Wang Yan was a little puzzled, but he remained calm.

"To be honest, I don't really want to deal with that master, but since Brother Xu arranged it for you, I will definitely give you some face. Send me your address, I'll be there on time."

"terrific!"

Li Yixu didn't take it seriously, he smiled and sent the location, it's a private club.

Wang Yunxi frowned and asked, "Mr. Panda Shi suddenly changed his mind yesterday and killed the installment payment. Wang Siming invited you to dinner today. Is there something going on inside?"

"It's hard to judge."

Wang Yan shook his head.

There was so little information, even if he was as smart as Wang Yan, it was impossible to draw conclusions.

"I'll find out if we go and chat. I hope this young master doesn't want to hit me with the idea of ​​an empty-handed white wolf..."

"And if so?"

"Then it depends on whose means are higher..."

There is absolutely no reason not to knock on the bamboo sticks delivered to your door.

Hitting more and knocking less, or even being fooled at a loss, all depends on one's ability.

Your fame and family background are far superior to mine, but in the live broadcast industry, I am the biggest hooligan!