God of Life

"Fawn, did you get up?"

He Meng knocked on the door was not enough, and by the way, he shouted again.

The girl who is drawing a lot of sleep is awake and usually has to wake up at 9 o'clock, not to mention the night last night, He Meng originally thought that his sister might not be able to get up.

The result was a scream, and there was a muffled noise inside, as if something heavy had hit the carpet under the bed.

He Meng was startled, unconsciously screwed the door handle, did not unscrew.

"What's the matter with Fawn?"

"No! Nothing!"

He Xiaolu responded panicly, without a foreword: "I woke up...Sister, wait, I will open the door for you immediately!"

Said it was immediate, and the result was ten seconds.

As soon as he entered, He Meng looked at her sister suspiciously.

The hair is in a henhouse, the collar of the pajamas is crooked, the expression is quite normal, a little sleepy, and not too sleepy.

normal?

unusual?

He Meng couldn't be sure, he asked casually: "Why do you lock the door when you sleep at home?"

"It's your home, not my home!"

He Xiaolu turned his face in an instant, hurriedly returned to the bed, and buried himself in the bed.

The large bedroom of more than 40 square meters is arranged as a small pink public house with dolls everywhere, and pillows and quilts are in a mess, as if rolled by Erha.

He Meng could even imagine that his sister rolled around on the bed and accidentally fell under the bed, making a muffled picture.

"You are weird today..."

He Meng was so sensitive that he wanted it, in a word.

The little deer was startled, but his face didn't show any expression, just a very irritated snorting.

"You're so annoying! The baby hasn't slept well yet!"

He Meng couldn't laugh or cry: "It's time to eat!"

"Don't eat! I want to lia... for two more hours!"

The little deer almost twitched his bald mouth and changed his mouth urgently.

Fortunately, the person was in the quilt and his voice was muffled, and no problems were heard.

He Meng was originally wearing pajamas, and when he saw it, he hugged it directly, and said with a spoiled smile: "Well, it will take two more hours... my sister will sleep with you."

"Don't!" Fawn decisively refused, reacting fiercely.

"Hiahiahia..." The goddess dream issued an extremely ridiculous laugh, "You can't beat me again, is it useful to resist?"

I go!

Deer Xiaolu was so depressed that she felt how helpless and pitiful it was to be a child.

The days when privacy cannot be protected are really miserable!

"Get up! Go to your own room and sleep, annoying!"

He Meng reached into his sister's bed and suddenly touched something hard.

And the little fairy was about to make her final resistance, buling, and the phone rang.

He Meng withdrew his hand and grabbed a mobile phone with a breathing light blinking.

w(?Д?)w! ! !

Knowing that He Meng could not open his fingerprint lock, the little fairy was still scared to pee.

"Huh? Are you chatting with your classmates?"

He Meng simply glanced at it and put down the phone.

Good personal quality prevents her from easily moving anyone's mobile phone, even her sister.

The little fairy sighed with a sigh of relief, and then became angrily angry, and then grabbed her sister's big... forehead, big earlobe.

...

Wang Yan looked at the questions in the chat interface, feeling a little inexplicable.

"Brother Wang Yan, what kind of girl do you like?"

none of your business?

A little bit of a deep talk, children!

Is every kid who has just reached adolescence full of curiosity and longing for feelings?

Then I can tell you with certainty: Stop dreaming! Where is there any sweet love, the love of adolescence is huge silly beep!

Just go back and say: "My crush in high school is your sister."

A big truth, frank and full of imagination.

Wang Gouzi turned to skin, and had no idea about junior high school students. The figure of 35 can prove everything.

After responding, I didn't receive any new news for a while, and I forgot to forget it.

Today is twenty-nine. My father’s relatives are here. The first is to visit my grandmother. The second is to gather in the city and play cards.

Normal Wang Yan is not qualified to play at the poker table, only adults can have fun, and children must bring the baby.

But today is not what it used to be. As Wang Dayuan shook, Wang Yan also began to have some invisible right to participate in decision-making.

In the last generation of the Wang family, only Wang Dayuan was left. Wang Da had two brothers, and the next generation had Wang Xue, Wang Xi, Wang Yan, and Wang Xing.

Among them, Wang Xi is the second sister, Wang Yan is the third, and Wang Xing has a small tail.

So this family is not big, the relationship is simple, the mother-in-law and the concubine are also very harmonious, there is no chance and necessary to pretend to be face-slapped.

Eat happily, play cards, and soon pass by.

February 8th, New Year's Eve.

Since the morning, Wang Yan's cell phone has not stopped.

Listening to Wang Yan answering the phone, Wang Xue bit his tongue as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Small words are really amazing now..."

"No, Guangzong Yaozu should be on San'er!"

"Oh hey, our family is finally going to fly a real dragon!"

Grandma brows and smiles, and those five teeth tremble against the wind, as if they are about to fall.

Annoying to answer the phone, and then seeing the bank number, Wang Yan will press it off.

The younger cousin Wang Xing asked curiously: "Brother, why not?"

"It's a routine greeting from the bank's customer service commissioner, don't care."

The second sister said: "You take one? I have never received the bank's new year message..."

Trifle.

Wang Yan took the call from China Merchants Bank and opened the public radio.

It sounded like a super sweet and super nice female voice.

"Dear Black Card VIP Wang Yan..."

Wang Yan for a while, ah ah, the other party just for three minutes, the pattern is constantly renovated, only to hang up.

There is basically no emphasis, only to say that Wang Yan will be given a temporary quota during the first month.

What's smarter is that she didn't persuade the majors and youngs to stage installments to disgust people on this day.

As for what kind of stuff like New Year's gift, it is rejected.

If you can deliver it, I have to have a place to put aside...

The brothers and sisters of the same generation and the two big nephews were envious of Wang Yan's treatment.

"San'er, you're a real beep!"

The mother complained with a smile: "If you don't accept anything for nothing, you will lose your child!"

Alas, with so many large credit cards and messy gift rights, you have to hire a secretary to manage it!

If you meet a master who is good at keeping cards, one year of gas money, accommodation, fitness, swimming, air tickets...

Almighty toss out.

Wang Xing asked with bright eyes: "Brother, if I go to college next year, can you give me two copies? Good prestige!"

Wang Yan thought about it and nodded.

"I will get two of my deputy cards for you. The money can't be moved, but the rights and interests can be used casually. It must be enough to take out the face. If the scores are played well, the pocket money you earn is yours.

If you are afraid of problems with money, self-control can easily lead to bad learning.

But it's okay to give rights and interests, just to cultivate the cousin's financial management concept and ability.

As for the two big ones, there is no drama, so they both tremble with loans.

The cousin was content, and followed Wang Yan more and more like a fart, walking behind him everywhere he went.

Wang Yuanyang, the dog's egg, was not so friendly, and his eyes widened and pouted when he saw the uncle.

Wang Yan walked over, crouched in front of the dog's egg, and smiled and asked, "Have you brought homework? You have to live in the city for a week."

"Hum! Not brought! I said, I can not write homework during the New Year!"

Doggy raised his chin proudly, his hands clenched tightly in his pockets, clutching his two boxes of guns.

Wang Yan again showed a devilish smile: "It's okay, there is..."

(⊙↓⊙)!

The bear child endured and endured, but in the end did not hold back, wow ran away.

...

Finally, all business-like calls were answered, and the rest was information.

One by one, it is impossible, pick a set of auspicious, copy the group hair, very sincerely get it done.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Some people have to greet each other individually, and they should not be perfunctory when it comes to reason.

Combing one by one, Wang Yan decided to start with Li Nuo.

First, remove the blacklist for the Nth time.

Then, I transferred a red envelope of 50,000 yuan for the transfer. In her opinion, it was the most realistic.

Finally, attach a blessing—

"I hope you have understood that what others have given is never as good as the one you hold in your hand. If you find a way, don't think about it so much, just walk around. I wish you more and more beauty, happiness and well-being."

Wang Yan is a bit of a **** in his bones. Giving money to others is just a female ticket, and all women must be good...

The pit gods are not enough to describe.

But in addition to teasing, there is actually a kindness and good intentions, still hope that she can live more and more beautiful.

The "Entering" display immediately appeared on the chat interface, but after waiting for a long time, I did not wait to reply, and the red envelope was not opened immediately.

Wang Dashao smiled and became inexplicably better.

The second is elegance.

It is also a 50,000 red envelope.

"Seeing your performance table, seeing your efforts even more, congratulations on regaining your fighting spirit. In the new year, I wish you success in achieving your great dream of standing side by side with me. PS: I like you more than viya 'S real name. Happy New Year."

Wang Ting Entertainment has clarified the studio and senior partner system, but it is limited to S-level anchors.

All current S-level anchors are very motivated and motivated, which is a good phenomenon.

Elegance received the red envelope and sent a smiley face.

"Thank you Boss! The concubine kneels for you~"

The young man smiled again, and his mood continued to get better.

The third is the Wang Yan sales of the Porsche of the same name.

Wood has money, only fun.

"You are a good girl, a little money-only, and a little inferior.

In fact, you are not so utilitarian.

I feel uncomfortable when I receive a gift that is too expensive. I always want to prove something. It is still naive but cute.

Sister, please remember—

Although greedy when meaty, the new year is still willing to serve you!

And you just need to give me a cup of hot water...thank you! "

She may not be by her cell phone and did not reply in the first time.

Next is Lu Yitian, the yoga girl who knows enough to be content.

The red envelope is still open.

"You said you had a story, in which I was the prince who woke you up.

When you are so confident, I will never become a dragon that ruins your life.

May you always believe in your story.

Happy New Year, my yoga girl, you are the most beautiful on the boat. "

Lu one day biu sent a selfie photo.

Mouth pouted to die old, happy to the camera.

Leaning forward, revealing a hint of description.

This is a beautiful body.

And her response is even more interesting.

"You will always be my prince!

You let me know what a really good man should look like. Although I may not find the second one, at least I will not be confused by certain illusions.

My life has not been ruined by you, but has become better. The sisters say that I am more feminine and more confident!

Knowing you is the most happiest thing in 2015!

Happy New Year, my prince!

My body and my posture are always willing to serve you~~~mua~"

Wang Yan didn't reply, but smiled at the full text for a while, and then continued to send messages.

After thinking about it, click on He Miaomiao's head.

"I am becoming more and more deeply aware of how attractive you are.

The way you hold your head in front of the square matrix, the way you flip through English magazines coolly in the classroom, the way you stare at the fruit drooling...

Knowing you is a wonderful and beautiful thing to think about, nothing else.

Happy New Year, My Highness Princess, Dad will always love you. "

Within three seconds, the phone exploded.

Strings of angry expressions almost drowned Wang Yan.

That was the voice of the young lady: I ​​take you as a friend, but you want to be my dad? !

Finally, there is a grievous complaint: "Wang Ergou, no one hates you more than you!"

In fact, there is a second sentence-"except Liu Li".

But after she hit it, she deleted it instantly, and did not let Wang Yan see it.

But does cover-up really work?

Favorability can prove everything!

Wang Yan grinned badly, and was so happy that he was about to explode.

After that, it's time to… ah ah ah, it's time to thank Miss Chuxin.

After a moment's consideration, the young man had some literary and artistic skills.

"You are the free wind, you are the bright moon, you are the most glorious glow in the sky on a summer evening.

The wind turns the rain and refreshes the heart.

The book says that many people have known each other for a lifetime, but some people, at first glance, make us feel cordial.

It was as if that year, that month and that moment, she should be standing there, waiting for our destined encounter.

I don’t like to be called elder sister, but, Xinxin, you are the biggest surprise that the city of Modu gave me.

If you don't speak words, its life is restored.

You will put it in 2016, and I will always be your little driver~"

In the end of the literature and art, Wang Dashao still couldn't control it, and a little bit of skin.

But overall, the expression is just right, not greasy, but sweet enough, quite a waste!

I was excited at the beginning.

The video was bounced on the spot, and Wang Yanchao had to pay 10 yuan.

"How are you doing there at home?"

"Cold or not?"

"Tired?"

"Did you drink?"

"Sister goes to you to play, OK?"

...

Barabara continued to eat at her house.

She is not the kind of external cooling type, but the internal heat is really hot, bursting out, can contain people.

Although I didn't talk about any serious things, the feeling of being held in the palm of the new and beautiful girl is so good. The smile on the face of the young and the big makes the little nephew feel uncomfortable.

"Come."

Wang Yan beckoned the dog eggs: "Uncle gives you a good thing!"

"Swoosh!"

In a blink of an eye, the bear child disappeared.

After so many losses, I still believe you are a bad old man...when I am stupid? !

Wang Yan turned over a huge box of chocolates, distributed one to the remaining children, and told them to go out to eat...

Less than two seconds later, the dog's egg was wowed again, and it was a mournful one, who was sad when he heard it, and weeping when he saw it...

...

Next, I have to send a message to Yewen Wen.

For the introduction of a rich woman, the young man’s mentality is a bit complicated.

Although you have lifted me to the throne, but that seat has a taste, I don’t really want it...

Being a car king, I can talk to everyone.

Being a king, I want to show off, but I dare not dare, how uncomfortable?

Under normal circumstances, Wang Yan certainly can't spend a woman's money, but the income from labor, most of whom resist, is actually a little proud.

I asked you who can get rich by this fortune, buy a car and buy a house?

(Well, you sit down, loaf, we all know you can, sit down and sit down, and give others a chance to behave...)

After a long time of trouble, Wang Yan simply turned his heart across and came hard.

"...Automatically block three hundred words..."

"Hee hee!"

Ye Wenwen smirked and sent an expression pack licking his lips.

"That people like the cosmetics you sent me...@￥%@#%￥......"

hiss……

The young man took a sip of Liangpi and took control of his fingers, responding seriously.

"It's all about money, this time, let's take an example!"

"That won't work, people are afraid you won't work hard enough~~~

,,,*, what else do you want to hear? Sister can do it! "

"Goodbye!"

Fugui brother decisively ended the dialogue.

Now that no one can be defeated, why bother to trouble yourself?

On the first day of tomorrow, I will be busy for another day, and the day after tomorrow I can find the 30,000 girls who are happy to roll the sheets!

With longing, Wang Yan finally perverted the sisters of the He family.

"He Meng, I wish you a happy new year, and may you always be what I remember."

He Meng received the text message and was ignorant.

What does the following sentence mean?

Any interpretation is fine, but all interpretations have shortcomings.

After careful consideration, she carefully expressed her praise.

"This year is a year of your accumulation and harvest.

You become mature, steady, humorous, and generous, and the students all see in your eyes, and gradually start to follow your example.

I am honored to be your classmate and friend.

I hope that in the new year, you will be able to take a step further and make the siege invincible, but the smile is still warm and kind. "

At first glance it looks a bit fake.

But when did He Meng say such things to his classmates?

As far as she is concerned, this is already a rainbow fart. Unprecedented, it can be seen that Wang Yan shocked her greatly.

As a result, Wang Yan said, "Thank you, you too."

It's over?

It's over.

Suffocating He Meng was straightforward and sighed uncomfortably.

Actually, it wasn’t Wang Yan’s intentional coldness, mainly. I really don’t know what to say to He Meng.

Emotionally, she is still special.

But from a practical point of view, she is in trouble, and Wang Yan does not want to take the initiative.

And ~www.readwn.com~ Dao and her lack of emotional foundation, basically can not talk about any common experience, temporary relationship, can only be ordinary classmates.

Instead, he did not need to worry so much about He Xiaolu.

"Little fairy, happy new year! I wish you... Uh, Goodgoodstudy, Fastfastbig~"

He Xiaolu glanced at her sister sitting next to her and found that she was staring at the TV, so she carefully pulled out her phone to read the news.

The next moment...

"puff!"

He Meng directly pasted potato chip residue.

Then, the phone dropped off the sofa, bouncing, falling, bouncing, and falling...

Just fell on He Meng's legs.

Face up.

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