I’m A Baller

　　 Stunned by the name of Chu Qing, he is notoriously capable of fighting and looks vicious.

　　 Now, the famous young brother splits his legs into an M shape, and lies delicately on the coffee table with a beer stick in his mouth, and his face is full of foam.

　　 The handsome and handsome boy stepped on the coffee table with one foot, put his forearm gently on his knee, and stared down, fierce tiger like a cat.

　　 go to your uncle!

　　What's the situation? !

　　 There was silence for two seconds. Qing Ge finally finished slurping the beer, and the youngest picked up the wine bottle casually and looked at the coffee table blankly.

　　 "The table is dirty."

　　 "!!!"

　　 Green eyes were red, and he fell down murderously and began to lick the table.

　　Suck...suck!

When 　　 licked for the first time, Chu Qing only wanted to kill Wang Yan.

When 　　 licked for the second time, Chu Qing began to feel ashamed and angry.

When 　　 licked for the third time, a wave of inexplicable fear came to my heart.

When 　　 licked the fourth time, it didn’t work, it didn’t work, brother, I was wrong, really wrong!

　　……

　　 Song Wei's mouth twitched, and the fat all over his body trembled.

　　 Young Master glanced over, picked up a bottle of beer, and laughed in his hand.

　　 "Brother Long, do you particularly want to know where I am mixing?"

Do not!

I do not want!

　　 My brother Long in society has been scared by the demon Wang Yan.

　　Especially when the pair of slightly radiating lines and bending eyes swept over, Song Wei even thought that the murderous aura could directly hit the bladder.

　　 Actually, my eyes are full of smiles, where's the murderous!

　　 But Song Wei couldn’t stand it to scare himself. He firmly believed that Young Master Wang was a blood-handed slaughter hidden among the people. Maybe he would be hypnotized...

　　 didn't even dare to look up.

　　 "Wang Xiao...Wang Shao, I think it might be a misunderstanding... If you are willing to talk, let's talk... I Lao Song likes to make friends with young talents like you!"

　　 The young master pushed the wine over.

　　 "A bottle of wine is a problem, I know if it is speechless and endless."

　　 I'm going to your second uncle and have endless words!

　　Is the service getting worse and worse, now I have to make the wine by myself...

　　 There was a lot of cursing in his stomach, Song Wei was not slow in his hands, he slapped the beer and raised his hand to be respectful.

　　 "Happy Wang Shao! Good! Let's not get drunk or return today!"

　　 tons tons tons tons tons...

　　 The boys at the door were all dumbfounded.

　　 Can you be so high-sounding? !

　　 But looking at Brother Long’s expression, it doesn’t seem to be coerced. Is that Young Master Wang really so friendly and convinced by the big brother?

　　 No one can figure out what's going on, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.

　　咚咚!

　　 The three fat guys quietly swallowed and spit, and then moved to the corner again.

　　 Hiss!

　　 The knee hurts so hot...

　　 "Okay, Long Brother, happy!"

　　 Wang Yan stroked his palm in admiration, and then raised his eyebrows to the master of the eye: "Go and call Long Ge a wine."

　　 My dragon brother in society is almost withered.

　　Mom, when are you the boss? !

　　 Don't call me Brother Long, call me Xiao Song, okay? !

　　 With his stomach bloated, Song Wei finally killed the fourth bottle. He was about to ask questions, but suddenly he didn't dare.

　　 After hesitating for a long time, he tentatively asked: "Wang Shao, where are you getting rich?"

　　 "There is a supercar club in Moyou."

　　 Wang Yan looked at Song Wei with a non-smiling smile: "Does Long Brother like sports cars?"

　　 As long as you don’t persuade you to drink, you make me like everything!

　　 "Like it!" Song Wei was overjoyed, habitually climbing up the bottom line, "Wang Shao, does your club accept outsiders?"

　　 "Go to Jiang Xin to submit an application, I am not responsible for that."

　　 forced Wang Wang to push casually, and suddenly smiled playfully.

　　 "They are all mines, you should know Jiang Xin, right?"

what? !

　　 Song Wei was shocked, surprised, and a little bit sad.

　　 Can it be the same? !

　　What kind of mine do they do? What kind of mine do I do?

　　The glass burning and chip making are all silicon. Can they be considered peers?

　　 "My old Song is a country dumpling, Wang Shao, you look at me too highly...Come on, drink and drink!"

　　 Song Wei took the initiative to open another bottle of beer and made a gesture to Wang.

　　 The half bottle of wine in the young man's hand has been swayed until now, he has not finished drinking, smiled and held it up, and took a sip.

　　 "Good! Give face!"

　　 Society, my brother Long, is basically shameless now. After giving his thumbs up, he started blowing.

　　 ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton ton...

　　 This time it took at least three seconds longer than before, and he swallowed it forcibly, making his face flushed.

　　 Hemp egg, belly up!

　　 After drinking, Song Wei laughed and got up proudly.

"To be able to get acquainted with Wang Shao today, Lao Song, I did not come in vain! Happy, really happy! That's it, Wang Shao you play slowly, and if we have the opportunity, we will get together again! I buy it alone, don't be polite with old brother... Stay and leave!"

　　What is old fritters?

　　What is the real boss?

　　 look at our dragon brother!

　　 The three fat guys burst into tears with excitement, feeling that they are finally saved.

　　 Gu Jiashu followed suit with an atmosphere.

　　 Song Wei never mentioned that he would find Gu Xuan to lead people, which means that today's mess has been completely over, and he can finally pass.

　　Although I didn’t contribute much, but at least I didn’t lose, right?

　　 If you don’t lose, you make a profit.

　　 The depressed mood of the rest of the students also relaxed, and there was a smile on their faces.

　　 The gays at the door smiled from the bottom of their hearts——

　　 This house is evil!

　　 can flash, best to hurry to flash...

　　 The hostile parties, everyone is happy, really wonderful, rare to see.

　　 Only young and old are unhappy.

"Wait a minute!"

　　 Song Wei shook his heart suddenly, turned around and turned halfway, froze.

　　 "Wang Shao any instructions?"

　　Listen!

　　 Many brothers can chat!

　　 The three fat guys thought happily, their mood drifted, and they wanted to fly.

　　 In the next second, Wang Yan took out the phone from his hip pocket, and threw it on the coffee table.

　　 "Your brother dropped my phone, what do you say?"

　　 Song Wei glared at the fat three.

　　 Three fat:? ? ? ? ? ?

　　 Why did I drop your phone with my head? !

　　 I am wronged, and the smile is not slow: "I pay, I pay! Wang Shao, you ask, which one do you want?"

　　 "Am I missing a cell phone?"

　　 The elder brother laughed dumbly, and at the same time he glanced over, his smile suddenly turned cold, without the slightest sign.

　　 The three fat guys were shocked by the sight, and intuitively felt bad.

　　Wang Yan hated him for starting with Loli, and he disliked He Meng's punishment for not hurting or itching, so he made up his mind early in the morning to use the three fat guys to establish his prestige.

　　 The smile turned cold, his eyes were biting, and he really returned to his godfather Wang's style.

　　 "It's very simple, why the phone is broken, please break it more thoroughly for me, and then we will clean it up."

　　 how bad?

　　 The three fat guys recalled that moment, his face suddenly changed.

　　MMP!

　　 Are you asking me to have another broken phone? !

　　Whose head is used for this? !

　　 too deceiving!

　　 Angrily, he didn't dare to turn his face.

　　 Didn't you see that our Long brother obeyed Xin's wishes?

　　 Looking at the young man again, Gil is even more miserable, licking the table and retching...

　　 The three fat people's complexion was blue and white, and finally gritted his teeth and forced a smiling face.

　　 "No, no problem! You are satisfied, and you are satisfied!"

　　 took two big strides, picked up the phone, and smashed himself on the head!

"what!"

　　 The girls in the room immediately let out an exclamation.

　　 But at this moment, Wang Yan stopped coldly: "Who asked you to pick it up?"

　　 The voice is not only cold and harsh, but also with a horrible evil spirit that cannot be said.

what! ?

　　 The three fat guys took their cellphones, looked down at the marble coffee table, and suddenly understood.

　　 lying trough!

　　You are so poisonous!

　　 Song Wei's gangsters were also agitated, noisy and angry, one by one eager to try, only waiting for the elder brother's order.

　　 At the critical moment, the godfather Wang raised his eyes and looked at each other one by one, quickly scanning the audience.

　　 If you want to talk about how murderous is, there really isn't any.

　　 But the awe accumulated in Song Wei's heart was about to break through the threshold, and he was frightened at first glance.

　　 Holding the might of the dragon's head, Wang Yan looked down at the stunned head.

　　 After that, everything is extremely simple.

　　 Wherever the gaze passes, silence, head down, silent!

　　 Shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first, capture king!

　　All the vertical and horizontal undefeated, all come from the strategic accumulation of small victories to gather the general trend, this is the first strategy in the book of war-go straight to Huanglong, attack the heart!

　　 The three fat guys didn't get any support, and only waited for silence, both grief and regret.

　　 But this guy is really a bachelor, knowing that he will not be spared, he will be cruel to himself immediately.

　　Who makes us cheap?

　　 I will touch the NMLGB tablet loli again in the future, my TM is GRD!

　　 gritted his teeth and put the phone back on the marble table. The fat three took a deep breath and slammed it up!

"what!"

　　 The girls started screaming again.

　　 Yu Qiuli was so scared that she covered her face with her hands, her fingers were so big that she could reveal a bear, she was scared and wanted to see.

　　 He Meng clenched his small fist quietly, expressionless, his heart beating wildly, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

　　 He Xiaolu, lying on the sofa, was agitated. He continued to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed. He was terrified, but he felt an unprecedented sense of security.

　　 That kind of feeling, my mother never gave her.

　　 His biological father, who often couldn't see the figure for ten and a half months, never gave it to her.

　　Cheap sister...not to mention it.

　　 If it weren't for Wang Yan, she wouldn't even know what An Xin was.

　　 The kind of stability that you can rely on at the critical moment, the kind of indulgence that sees the enemy pay the price after being bullied, the kind of warmth that a beam of sunlight shines in after being submerged in darkness...

　　 The little fairy sniffed quietly.

boom!

　　 The three fat guys finally slammed their heads up, making a huge shock.

　　 Immediately afterwards, he sat down on the ground, completely confused.

　　 There is a mobile phone on the pad, so I won't smash it directly on the marble surface, but I still feel uncomfortable when I go down my head.

　　 A mild concussion cannot escape.

　　 The spectacle master and Leng Touqing rushed over, holding the three fat guys, and looked at Wang Yan nervously.

　　 The young man looked slightly awkward, and finally he smiled again.

　　 "Very good, we are both cleared."

　　 Song Wei heavily sighed Matsushita, and even forgot to conceal it. In the quiet room, he heard very clearly.

　　 But no one laughs at him.

　　 Now, everyone feels that Wang Yan is really evil.

　　 "Wang Shao, let's not change the green hills, the green water will flow long, there will be a period later!"

　　 Song Wei clasped his fists, still trying to throw two scenes.

　　 I can’t throw it away!

　　Brother is a mess with his face!

　　 As for how to explain that sentence... Of course I, Song Weilong, can make it through!

"and many more."

　　 Wang Yanqing spoke lightly, and the room suddenly became quiet again.

　　(⊙?⊙)!

　　 Why are you waiting?

　　 Wait for NMLGB, wait!

　　 The beaming on the gangsters' faces suddenly became stiff, and their tempers surged.

　　 Surprisingly, Song Wei has no temper.

　　 On the one hand, it is because, in the early years of rolling in the middle and lower classes of society, the losses and insults suffered were too many and too many, and they have long been experienced.

　　 On the other hand, it was naturally because I was really afraid of Wang Yan.

　　 It has nothing to do with money, it has nothing to do with background, it has nothing to do with family, influence, connections, etc.

　　 is very simple and pure, but I am afraid of Wang Yan.

　　 Suddenly, Song Wei even felt as if he had returned to the year when he gave birth to his eldest son at the age of 27.

　　 That year, Song Wei was detained in the detention center for 15 days. One night, there were only two people in the cell. One was him and the other was a 14-year-old kid who had just come out of the mountain.

　　 The boy was thin and slender, with chapped lips, his eyes flashing like a wolf and his teeth were white.

　　 The kid asked him: "Do you have a home?"

　　 Song Wei nodded and said yes.

　　 "Oh, I don't have one."

　　 The little boy grinned, crying and smiling, Song Wei swallowed and spit subconsciously.

　　 Four years ago, the little boy finally took the gun as expected. When he received the news, Song Wei was a little surprised.

　　 Now, Song Wei once again experienced that pure awe, still from a young man, but far smarter, stronger, and more cunning than that brat.

　　 Hey, I'm getting old...

　　 Song Wei shook his head, and asked calmly, "Wang Shao has any advice?"

Wang Yan responded with the same calm: "His business is clear, you don't have one. One person and one bottle of wine. After drinking, say,'Young Master Wang, I'm impulsive, don't take it as an example.' Next time we meet, we can talk about other things. ."

　　 That was the condition that Long Ge initially proposed.

　　 The gangsters started to move around again, feeling slightly unstable.

　　 Even Gu Jiashu thinks Wang Yan is troublesome, too capable of pretending to be big, and accepting it if he doesn’t know how to see it.

　　 Soy Sauce Brother Optician didn't hold back, and spoke for the first time tonight.

　　 "Wang Shao, stay on the sidelines as a human being, and see each other in the future..."

　　 "No need for you."

　　 Godfather Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head, leaned back slightly, his posture was extremely leisurely.

　　 looked at Song Wei, but he didn't immediately start to persuade him to drink.

　　 He wanted to know, now, without relying on skills, how far he can hold Song Wei down.

　　 It's right to be a human being. To leave room for others is to leave room for yourself.

　　 But, it's not good to deal with gangsters!

　　 These scumbags who wander on the edge of the law and live in intrigues are always fearful of power but not virtue.

　　 If you want to fight, you have to fight and be afraid at once, so that they will not dare to give birth to two hearts!

　　 and amicably call brothers and sisters, and then do things with face?

think too much!

　　I don’t know how to raise white-eyed wolves with money, but only with knives, guns and clubs can they drive them.

　　 The family's villa is about to start construction. If you don't take advantage of their arrogance and ambition now, do you have to wait for something to happen later?

　　 Song Wei’s power may not be useful, but since my Wang Yan has established a font name, I will impress you!

　　 In the static confrontation, Song Wei suddenly smiled.

"it is good."

　　 Skilled bottle opening, head up, tons and tons...

　　 "Wang Shao, we are not right, we are offended, let's not take it as an example!"

　　 Big brother is like this, the younger brothers naturally have nothing to insist on, so they immediately borrowed the donkey.

　　 There was a sound of grunting in the room immediately, and then one after another "not for example".

　　 Before drinking, everyone was shocked and frightened.

After 　　 was softened, I felt relieved and felt relieved.

　　 Wang Yan nodded at Song Wei, the frost melted, and suddenly it was like a spring breeze: "Brother Long is good to go, goodbye by chance."

　　 The three fat guys quietly opened half of his eyes and shivered.

　　 Turn your face like a flip book of NMLGB~www.readwn.com~ It’s really operative!

　　 grinned and his head started to hurt again.

　　NMB, go go!

　　 are all TM waiting for food?

　　 Useless Three Fatty really urged, a group of people hurriedly retreated, coming fast, and going even more like a dam bursting.

　　 In the blink of an eye, only the helper Gu Jiashu called was left at the door.

　　 A group of sand sculptures peeked at Wang Yan, squatting and asking: "That...Gu Shao? We..."

　　 "You find a room to play, I will treat you!"

　　 Gu Jiashu waved his hand depressedly, not at all interested in calling friends or accompany the stars.

　　 He Meng began to squint at Wang Yan.

　　 That probably means asking: Next, what shall we do?

　　 The mood of the young and old is pleasant enough, but the interest is a little lacking.

　　 The state of the man after he was refreshed... all understand.

　　 "Let's break up, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year."

　　 got up, smiled, stretched back, and suddenly lived in the room.

　　 "It's gone!"

　　 "Walk, why should I go!"

　　 "Is anyone going to the Internet cafe all night?"

　　 "Take me one!"

　　 "Send the girls back first!"

　　 "Okay! I'll go downstairs to find a car... Xiaokai, you check out!"

　　 "Oh!"

　　 It's lively, as if nothing happened.

　　 But how is that possible?

　　 Real changes happen in the most secret corners, only everyone knows.