Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

This is a difficult question to answer.

Because Wang Zihao is not a wine taster, he cannot taste the subtle differences.

He only felt that they were of the same beauty, or in other words, each had its own merits, no distinction was made between them.

"Don't ask questions that only children would ask." After thinking for a long time, Wang Zihao replied.

With eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn water, Liu Xiangxiang, with her green T-shirt hanging aside, had a playful smile on her lips and an innocent light in her eyes. When she heard her brother-in-law's words, she said coquettishly: "I am just a child."

After looking at her for a while, Wang Zihao said: "I have never seen such a big child."

"Hehe." Liu Xiangxiang was very helpful. She had no advantage in front of the third sister and Xu Meili. The only advantage was probably that she was younger than them.

When they were at the mountainside villa on Paradise Island, Liu Xiangxiang swam several times with her third sister and Xu Meili.

Xu Meili didn't want to talk about it. Compared with the third sister, she was extremely envious.

When I was young, I mistakenly regarded girls as treasures. My brother-in-law was no longer young, so he definitely preferred someone like Third Sister and Xu Meili.

Once my brother-in-law accidentally said, "The water stopped so quickly." He looked very surprised.

This made Liu Xiangxiang feel that she was inferior and far inferior to the third sister.

Now that I think about it, she is definitely not as good as Xu Meili.

The high-waisted jeans were thrown away randomly. Liu Xiangxiang was very happy as if the knot in her heart had been opened tonight, and the living room was filled with the smell of happiness.

The next day, before dawn, the city was gradually waking up.

A gray-white moon still hangs above the sky. The streets are very clean in the early morning. There are only a few cleaners passing through, picking up some garbage left last night.

On the long embankment by the river, a cool breeze blows, soothing the summer heat.

The river flows slowly and undulates slightly, injecting vitality into the city.

The shore surrounded by emerald green trees is full of gorgeous flowers, and bees are busy shuttling among the flowers.

The sun casts mottled shadows through the leaves, and the river surface glows with golden light.

The foothills in the distance are looming in the morning fog, and the morning fog on the water forms a beautiful picture.

Walking along the riverside, you can see some old cabins and villas connected by courtyards covered with green grass and colorful flowers.

These buildings exude a deep historical atmosphere and a modern urban feel, as if telling stories of the past and current prosperity.

The whole city is noisy and bustling, but it also contains a power of silence and harmony.

The city in the early morning makes people feel a sense of beauty that seems to be from another world.

Xu Meili and Mo Baoer were wearing thin yoga pants and running along the river. They were breathing heavily and dripping with sweat.

Don't look at the front, Xu Meili's figure is slender and well-proportioned, as if it is a work carefully carved by a sculptor.

Her fair skin contrasts sharply with the black yoga pants, making her skin as smooth as porcelain.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, swaying as she ran, exuding youthful vitality.

The face is delicate, the eyes are bright, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are red. Every detail seems to have been carefully designed and combined to form a perfect picture.

Xu Meili's breathing was even and rhythmic, and every step she took was steady, as if she was dancing.

Her arms swing gently, echoing the rhythm of her footsteps, showing an elegant posture.

The yoga pants clung to her body, showing off her curves perfectly.

The thighs are slender and strong, the calves are as slender as bamboo, and the buttocks are plump and elastic, like a ripe peach.

Regardless of her face, Mo Baoer’s figure is not inferior to that of her daughter.

She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting yoga pants, which showed off her perfect figure. Her skin was fair and smooth as silk, giving people a healthy and energetic feeling.

The yoga pants clung to her body, highlighting her toned thighs and perky butt.

Every time she takes off, you can see the curves of her body flowing under the yoga pants, like a beautiful picture.

After running three kilometers, the mother and daughter turned around.

Xu Meili wanted to continue running, but Mo Baoer stopped and gasped: "No... I won't run anymore... Take a rest."

Xu Meili had to stop.

It was early in the morning and there was very little traffic.

She feels quite insecure without her mother around.

If you encounter someone who doesn't want to live anymore and gets interested, mom can block her and let her run first.

Anyway, Mo Baoer will definitely not resist, and saving his life comes first.

"You're so bad that you asked me to go for a run?" Xu Meili could still control her breathing and spoke without much effort.

After panting for a while, Mo Baoer finally spoke: "Isn't it just for you to have a good body, adjust your body to its best condition, and give me a grandchild...a grandchild for me."

Xu Meili walked along the river and said, "Your kindness may come a little late."

"What do you mean?" Mo Baoer walked back side by side with his daughter.

The height difference between mother and daughter is not big, Xu Meili is only two or three centimeters taller than Mo Baoer.

When Mo Baoer goes out with his daughter, he always chooses shoes that can add a little more height.

"I haven't been here for three or four days this month." Xu Meili's words contained a hint of joy that could not be concealed.

One or two days is considered normal, but three or four days is very abnormal.

But she was worried that it might not be the case, so she didn't dare to buy a pregnancy test kit for fear of being overjoyed.

"What?" Mo Baoer was shocked, "You're still going out for a run with me three or four days late?"

Mo Baoer hurriedly grabbed his daughter, then took out his mobile phone from his sports belt bag: "Don't leave yet, let's find a place to sit down and rest."

After pulling her daughter to a bus stop, Mo Baoer called the driver and asked him to come and pick her up.

"We haven't confirmed yet whether we have it. Why are you so nervous?" Xu Meili sat on the bus stop.

A bus was driving over, and the passengers on it, regardless of gender, saw the mother and daughter on the platform, and their eyes lit up.

When did Jun Sha gain such a pair of stunning beauties? How come I haven’t seen them before?
Come up quickly!

Unfortunately, they couldn't wait for the mother and daughter to come up until the bus closed the door and drove away.

Alas, you are lucky to meet such a beautiful young woman and noble lady once in your life.

I'm waiting for the bus, so don't think too much about it, go to work honestly, and find an ordinary girl who can be seen everywhere on the street as your girlfriend.

Don't even think about those beauties who have retired from the club.

If you are willing to take over and others are not willing, you must at least find someone who can afford a car and drive it to work.

Regardless of the fact that there are so many private cars nowadays, most of them are bought just to show off, they can’t afford to keep them, and they park in places where there is no charge all year round.

I can't bear to pay for commercial insurance, let alone drive to work every day.

No need for gas?
No parking fee?

Wang Yan drives to and from get off work, and the cost of maintaining a car for a month is more than 1,500 yuan.

The driver drove over in a luxury commercial vehicle. Mo Baoer took her daughter aboard and asked the driver to go home.

Near the community, the commercial vehicle stopped.

Mo Baoer hurriedly got out of the car and went straight to the pharmacy.

Not long after, she came out of the pharmacy and got in the car to go home.

Wangjiang Mingmen is a real wealthy community, located in a prime location in Junsha, covering a vast area, with unique architectural design and high-quality living environment.

When you arrive at the main entrance of Wangjiang Mingmen, the first thing you see is the tall and spectacular wrought iron gate, which is inlaid with golden patterns and exudes a noble atmosphere.

In front of the east gate is a wide asphalt road, with towering green trees and various flowers and plants planted on both sides, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

The internal architectural style of the community is unique, and the interior decoration is luxurious. The floors are paved with high-end marble or solid wood floors, the walls are decorated with exquisite wallpapers or murals, and the ceilings adopt exquisite ceiling designs. Wangjiang Mingmen also has a series of supporting facilities, including gyms, swimming pools, basketball courts, tennis courts and other sports facilities, as well as children's playgrounds, gardens, libraries and other leisure and entertainment venues.

These facilities are specially provided for residents to relax and enjoy themselves after their busy work.

The green environment in the community is very beautiful, with lush trees, flowers and plants everywhere.

There are dedicated garden designers in the community to plan and manage the area so that residents can enjoy the beauty of nature.

Residents can walk, run or ride bicycles in the community to breathe fresh air and feel the charm of nature.

"Mom, I don't know how to use this." At home, while drinking water to replenish fluids, Xu Meili studied the pregnancy test stick.

Mo Baoer put the disposable cup into his daughter's hand and pushed her to the bathroom: "Just pee, I'll do it."

Xu Meili was too lazy to worry and went into the bathroom with a disposable cup.

"Early in the morning, it was noisy." Xu Bo had just gotten up. His hair was messy. Fortunately, it was not as thick as when he was young, and he didn't look so decadent.

"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?" Mo Baoer had no time to talk to her husband, and she didn't intend to tell her husband about her daughter first. After asking, she followed her daughter into the bathroom.

Xu Bo had to go back to the house, brush his teeth and wash his face.

"Mom, don't be so hasty, I'm under pressure." In the bathroom, Xu Meili, who was sticking her butt out on the toilet, put the disposable cup on the sink next to her.

Mo Baoer took it over immediately and started busy at the sink.

Xu Meili took out two tissues and was a little nervous.

For the sake of the miracle of life, she once stuck her butt out in nature, knelt on the ground, motionless, for fear of losing her majestic life.

In order to create a miracle, she also practiced handstand hard and persisted intermittently for more than ten minutes.

The language of the wind.

Liu Qianqian's room is filled with various gadgets, each of which shows the girlish thinking of a girl.

The bed is filled with plush toys, each with its own name and story, and some are even decorated with pink bows, which look particularly cute.

There is a huge pink rag doll in the corner with bright eyes and a big mouth showing cute teeth.

There are many photos of girls hanging on the wall, each of them showing their relaxed and happy moments together. There are also stickers on the wall with the words "Long Live Friendship" and "Long Live Love".

The dressing table contains various cosmetics and skin care products, such as brightly colored blush palettes and eye shadow palettes, as well as delicate lipsticks and nail polishes.

There is a small coffee table next to the window, with a cute candy jar and a scented pink lipstick placed on it, and a banana-flavored solid perfume placed next to it. All this reveals that girls love to play and love beauty.

The whole room exudes a warm charm, making people feel comfortable and happy.

Wang Zihao had a dream. He dreamed that he was driving a heavy truck speeding on the plateau of the Western Regions.

Green mountains and green waters, the land between the Gobi and the grasslands stretches to the horizon.

Wang Zihao was wondering how he could drive a truck. He only had a C license and the passenger door was open.

Wang Zihao was surprised. It was Liu Yueyue, who appeared out of nowhere.

The car was speeding at eighty yards.

This life is a bit weird.

What surprised Wang Zihao even more was that Liu Yueyue leaned down without talking to him for a few words.

Sister, I'm driving.

Before she could resist, Liu Yueyue playfully sat on the driver's seat...

Then, Wang Zihao woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Liu Xiangxiang standing down, with a smile on her lips and her eyes closed tightly.

Like a shaking wine glass, there was a soft sound from time to time. After a few seconds, Wang Zihao realized that he was surrounded.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Xiangxiang went out holding the wall, rushing home to have breakfast with her mother.

She couldn't let her mother know that she ran away last night, and she had to maintain the image of a good girl in front of her mother.

After Wang Zihao came out of the bathroom, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The little girl's sense of sovereignty is too strong.

There weren't that many stuffed toys in the room originally, they were all made by Liu Xiangxiang.

Wang Zihao dragged a big box, threw everything that didn't belong in this room into it, and then dragged it to Liu Piaopiao's room.

After finishing tidying up, Wang Zihao, who still wanted to catch up on some sleep, thought for a while and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He has to work hard. His trip to Paradise Island has used up all his manuscripts.

Now, while ensuring that 10,000 words are updated every day, I also have to save some manuscripts in case of emergencies.

Fortunately, there is phonetic coding, so he can code while making some food.

When eating, he stopped coding and listened to music while eating.

"Who painted this world

Draw me and you again
Make our world colorful
......"

The song he listened to was "Travel", not sung by him, nor by Wei Qingfeng.

The original singer was a singer whom Wang Zihao didn't know. Zhang Ruolan used it to replace the resources, and finally fell into the hands of the other party.

Wang Zihao likes this song very much. It is a song full of poetry and philosophy. The lyrics describe various insights in the journey of life in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

The lyrics have a profound artistic conception, using travel as a carrier to express the impermanence, loneliness, pursuit and dreams of life.

The word "horizon" in the lyrics symbolizes the ideals and goals in people's hearts, while "on the road" means the hardships and challenges people experience in the process of pursuing their dreams.

This artistic conception is very beautiful, and people can feel the beauty and hope of life while listening to the song.

The melody of "Travel" is very beautiful. The melodious guitar playing and the singer's unique voice complement each other, giving people a sense of tranquility and distance.

The rhythm of the song is just right, neither rushing nor dragging, allowing people to feel the charm of the music while listening.

The singer's voice is full of magnetism. He uses his own voice to interpret the emotions in the lyrics, making people feel the ups and downs of life.

The song reveals a spirit of persistence and perseverance, which resonates with people during the listening process.

"Travel", as Xu Wei's classic work, demonstrates his unique talent as a musician.

This song combines folk, rock and other musical elements and has high artistic value.

A famous family in Wangjiang.

When the alarm clock rang, Mo Baoer, who was eating breakfast cooked by the nanny, got up immediately and hurried to the bathroom.

"Why did your mother set the alarm clock? Why did you go inside?" Xu Bo, who was also eating breakfast, was confused.

Xu Meili didn't answer, looking very nervous.

The time is up and you can see the results.

Mo Baoer was worried about using only one test, so he bought two.

Soon, Mo Baoer came out of the bathroom with two sticks in his hand.

"What?" Xu Bo glanced at it.

There is something wrong with this mother and daughter today.

Mo Baoer came back and put the stick on the dining table with an expressionless face.

Xu Meili's heart skipped a beat, is it fake?
Otherwise, my mother shouldn't have this expression.

"No change, right?" Xu Meili looked at Bangzi.

"See for yourself." A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Baoer's mouth, and it gradually became brighter, like a dead tree blooming with spring. (End of chapter)