I’m A Baller

　　 Gu Jiashu received Wang Yan in the parking lot of the Hot Spring Villa, and he grinned, as if it hurt.

　　 "Wang'er, why did you go? I haven't seen you dressed so fresh the other day..."

When 　　 just came back from the mountains, Wang Yan basically wanted a down jacket, and everything was mainly to keep warm.

　　 Today, I went to meet 30,000 young ladies to fall in love, so I was dressed more showy.

　　 Hermes new high-top casual shoes for autumn and winter, white leather surface, printed H label, light blue floral wide stripes around the shoe mouth, retro fashion.

　　 A pair of light blue and white washed jeans, 3D cut, the trousers are closed, and can be directly tucked in casual shoes, and the calves are extraordinarily straight and slender.

　　 Burberry’s classic yellow and white grid casual belt, matte leather, and color matching materials are all just right.

　　 upper body, inside is a minimalist style gray-white gradient slim-fit small fleece sweater, and the Burberry lime-white windbreaker is over the outside.

　　 is naturally the Royal Oak Offshore type wearing that white rubber strap.

　　 The overall feeling is fresh, stylish, and full of vitality without losing its extravagance.

　　 The most important thing is that this is a style where drum horns rarely appear.

　　 If you have money to buy the best and most expensive brands, it does not mean you will be able to match it, nor does it mean you can buy the latest, trendiest, and most suitable clothing.

　　 Since his aesthetics has evolved, Wang Yan's shopping level has skyrocketed.

　　 This outfit is extremely brilliant when placed in the first-tier cities. Returning to the drum corner is simply a public sentence to the nouveau riche.

　　The old books are sour and sour, and I feel like wearing Armani's latest fur coat is like a melon. Walking beside Sao Gou, there seems to be a fault in age and identity.

　　 "Why don't you see you attach so much importance to the class reunion..."

　　 her face was dark and broken, like a resentful woman who had just been slept inside and out for several rounds and then abandoned.

　　 I just feel funny, thinking:

what is this?

　　 I haven’t worn that pink and green spring and summer dress, or that blue and white suit...

　　 Forget it, don’t irritate the poor child, you are all classmates, I want to be kind...

　　 Then he smiled gently: "If you want to go to the hot spring later, don't you wear the same thing now? By the way, why would you arrange the party here?"

　　 Gu Jiashu sternly explained: "In those private clubs, there are adults in the family haunted every day. The hot spring villa is quieter and more convenient. It's not about going to the pool."

"Oh."

　　 The eldest and younger nodded suddenly, and asked casually: "Today's party was organized by the Prince?"

　　 "Yeah! Except for him, who has such a big face?"

　　 Gu Jiashu began to bang excitedly, giving Wang Yan the glorious history of popular science.

　　 The best unit with the best horns is not the municipal government committee, but the Xiqu Mine.

　　 The full name of Xiqu Mine is "Xiqu Mine of Xishan Coal and Electricity Group". Its headquarters is not in Gujiao, but in the provincial capital.

　　 Wang Gongzi is the youngest son of the group's brother Wang Yubao.

"Wang always came to power in November last year. In the past, Wang Yinghao was very embarrassed. This year, he is even more impressive. He is ranked in the provincial capital... However, he usually goes to school in the imperial capital. During holidays, he still likes to go back to the drum corner. Very caring..."

　　 Gu Jiashu's tone is only envy, there is no jealousy, it seems that Wang brother is very skilled.

　　 Slowly strolled into the banquet hall in the backyard of the villa, Gu Jiashu searched among the crowd for a while, and reached out his hand: "Look, that's Brother Wang!"

　　 In the crowd, a young man of about 25 years old is surrounded by stars like a moon.

　　 The young man is not handsome, with a round face, looking kind and festive, wearing a simple dark blue suit, not very picky in temperament, but with a happy spring breeze on his face.

　　 That is a state of mind that is cultivated by everything going smoothly.

　　 Before, Wang Yan got a [Spring Breeze Proud] halo, and his external performance was similar to that of the opponent, which improved his mental outlook.

　　 There are two other young people in the inner circle, dressed in luxurious clothes.

　　 "Who are those two?"

　　 Gu Jiashu shook his head: "Miansheng, it should be a classmate or friend of Brother Wang, the emperor is here..."

　　 Wang Yan glanced again, but he didn't recognize him, so he didn't care.

　　 "Go, I will take you to recognize people and say hello to Brother Wang!"

　　 Gu Jiashu excitedly pulled out Wang Yan and was about to squeeze into the crowd.

　　 As soon as the young master saw the formation of the third and outer layers there, he immediately lost interest and waved his hand to thank you.

　　 "Forget it, I just want to stop and have a meal, chat with acquaintances, you go."

　　The sitting tiger in the mining province is meaningless to Wang Dashao, and has no value in making friends.

　　 It is impossible to engage in mining, it is impossible in this life.

　　 There are no intersections in career, and there are gaps in age. Basically, it is difficult to be friends, and at best, they can maintain a state of nodding acquaintance.

　　 In fact, most people in the second generation circle have such a relationship.

　　 Knowing each other’s existence, they came across two greetings, but basically they don’t play together. If something happens, let’s talk about something.

　　In the world of adults, one must either become a community of interests, or have a deep common hobby, otherwise they are all "mixed"——

　　 Mixing circle mixing circle, mixing circle, not a single person.

"OK then……"

　　 Gu Jiashu shook his head, not seeing the slightest regret, immediately dropped Wang Yan and dived in.

　　 "You go play for a while, let's go find He Meng later!"

　　 Wang Dashao smiled and nodded, then looked around and walked to the long table where the food was placed.

　　 worked hard for Liu Li all day, and now he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back.

　　 Today's buffet is of very high standard. There are many people scattered in front of the dining table. Wang Yan glanced at Li Shao and Prince, who was in the same school. The two animals were molesting the grilled shrimp girl.

　　 "Um milk! Boss Wang! Long time no see, happy new year!"

　　 "I was still guessing if you would come...how are you doing?"

　　 Li Ziliang and Wang Zi greeted enthusiastically. They were all familiar with the Wang Yan nightclub last time, the more famous rich second generation in the same year of the experimental middle school.

　　 "Look at how exciting you two are! A pair of darlings!"

　　 Wang Yan glanced at the young lady who was grilling shrimp, and sneered mercilessly.

　　 Miss sister is delicate and lovely, 85 points or so, she has delicate hands, she is peeling crayfish.

　　 The two guys were eating and teasing others, they were so happy.

　　Wang Yan took a plate and looked at the little sister affectionately: "Beauty, ignore them, I will protect you...Is it okay to give me all the shrimps?"

　　 "Poof!"

　　 Miss Sister pursed her lips, smiled and bent over, and then took the initiative to give Wang Yan a plate of shrimps.

　　 "Damn!"

　　 Wang Zi raised his **** depressed: "Are you a human?"

　　 "Riba kick!" Li Ziliang erected two.

　　 Of course, Brother Gou doesn’t care about the howls of disillusioned dogs.

　　 The two guys looked straight and chirped, they were about to cry.

　　 Just after eating two mouthfuls, a nasty voice suddenly came from behind: "I ask for something, take a look at your promise!"

　　 Immediately afterwards, a pungent aroma came from the end of the nose, like the fermented smell of a large number of different types of perfume mixed together.

　　 Without looking back, Wang Yan knows who it is—Liu Weilong.

　　 The young and old ate the shrimp slowly, without turning their heads.

　　Ignoring such a person is the best punishment.

"Humph!"

　　 Liu Weilong snorted coldly and began to look around, seeing He Meng who had just entered the arena, suddenly his eyes brightened and he waved to the opponent.

　　 "Old classmate, this way!"

　　 He Meng nodded faintly when he saw Liu Weilong. He didn't want to go there, but when he saw Wang Yan's back, his footsteps instantly stopped.

　　 "Wang Yan, Weilong, are you all here?"

　　 He Meng simply said hello to Liu Weilong very excited.

　　 "Goddess Ho, today's party is at your home court, you actually came here, waiting for my heart to break..."

　　 As soon as Liu Weilong's flattery came out, Wang Yan gave him a negative score in his heart.

where is the problem?

　　 knock on the blackboard!

　　 It is the point that men care about not playing at home. Most women are not sensitive to this.

　　Praise a Bai Fumei, don't talk about "Oh, your father is so rich", start from her own advantages.

　　 temperament, taste, vision, aesthetics, so many points can be praised, always staring at the money, vulgar?

　　 Maybe she herself is really vulgar, but human nature is that there is no B number.

　　 Similarly, the taboo is "Your boyfriend is really rich".

　　 What's wrong, I'm a boyfriend running for money?

　　 The correct answer is "Your boyfriend is so handsome." It seems that she has vision and is very competitive, so she is pursued by such a handsome man.

　　 If you are thinking about digging the foot of the wall, then you have to praise her boyfriend even more, and digging pits calmly when you are comfortable.

　　 The way of shooting like Liu Weilong is pure brother behavior.

　　 No wonder He Meng has been licking He Meng for so many years, but he hasn't made any progress. One word can sum it up: dishes!

　　 Sure enough, He Meng was completely unmoved, even very polite.

　　 "Why, is there a time for today's party?"

　　 Liu Weilong collapsed in an instant, filling in the hole with a dry smile: "No, no... I didn't mean that..."

　　 Young Master picked up a piece of music, and then suddenly moved in his heart—it seems to be a rhythm now?

　　 Wang Yan has always wanted to smoke Liu Weilong. He has been thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately he can't find the opportunity.

　　 The fight is too low, the money is pitted and the hatred...

　　 On this occasion, what dream brand props can be borrowed for one to use, isn’t it just right? !

　　 After thinking about it, I found it interesting, so I started the show operation.

　　 "Goddess Ho, you are so beautiful today."

　　 He Meng listened to these words too much, and didn't catch a cold. He even complained about the relationship between Wang Yan and Xiaolu, and felt unhappy when he saw Wang Yan.

　　 "Oh? Where is it beautiful?"

　　 deliberately stern face, she started to ask questions.

　　Ran goose, everything was in the Zhawang's expectation.

　　 smiled lightly, and looked at her again from head to toe, looking carefully.

　　 He Meng was a little uncomfortable being seen: "What are you looking at?"

　　 Wang Yan is righteous: "How can I know where is beautiful without looking carefully?"

　　 He Meng laughed angrily: "You praised me for being beautiful without seeing it just now? Can you not be more concerned?"

　　 Young Master lowered his eyes in embarrassment, no longer looked at her eyes, his eyes dodge slightly-yes, now please call me a shy little milk dog!

　　After the actor possessed his body, he hurriedly said: "There are stars in your eyes..."

　　 paused before continuing to defend.

　　 "I just went to count the stars, how would I know where you are beautiful? Anyway, the eyes are really beautiful, like a starry sky. The eyelashes are praised without cosmetics, they are naturally thick and look like night."

　　Biu!

　　 hit the target with one arrow!

　　 The corner of He Meng's mouth was raised instantly, and he squeezed it hurriedly, straining hard.

　　 "How do I apply makeup on my eyelashes? Isn't that called mascara? Why don't you have any common sense..."

　　 deliberately muttered, she finally raised her chin slightly.

　　 "I never use mascara. When I'm young, it's better to be natural."

　　 With Wang Yan in front of the sample, Liu Weilong finally got the point, and hurriedly said: "Others don't have as long eyelashes as you! If they want to be natural, can they get it naturally?"

　　 This flattering sentence has an inner taste and deserves encouragement!

　　 However, He Meng's attention at this moment is all on Wang Yan, and the happiness will inevitably be fed back to Wang Yan who has provoked the topic. Liu Weilong is purely doing nothing.

　　 Hmm, socialism is so licking...

　　 As for He Meng, because he came with breath, he obviously wouldn't let Wang Yan go so easily.

"what about now?"

　　 You didn’t see it clearly just now, do you see it clearly now?

　　 "In fact, I still don't see clearly..."

　　 Wang Yan stared at her ruddy pink lips, and smiled shyly: "It seems to be stuck in another place, and your lips are so beautiful... Uh, or else, give me another hour?"

　　 Fuck!

　　 Liu Weilong was completely stunned.

　　 Rainbow fart was originally taken like this? !

　　 Sheepskin was originally worn like this? !

　　 He Meng couldn't stretch it anymore, his cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth were raised. He was not in a good mood, but very good.

　　 However, with her difficulty, it is not so easy to end the battle.

　　 "So how do you coax girls when you study every day in college? Why didn't you find you so glib?"

　　 This is not anger, but an opportunity to explain.

　　 Explained well, and all the temperaments can be eliminated.

　　 Put it aside as usual, and the young and old promised to climb up along the pole, the best at this.

　　 But today, he was not in a hurry to pick up the problem, instead he "looks" glanced at Liu Weilong inadvertently.

　　 Xiaoyin is more shrewd than usual, but as soon as he touches He Meng, he immediately becomes an irrational licking dog, and Wang Yan is still licking the fire next to him...

　　 exploded on the spot.

　　 hurriedly jumped out, first with a wave of anger: "Wanggou, can you respect it, okay? Take a look at your silky face, why are you so mad?"

　　 Then comforted the goddess: "He Meng, don't pay attention to him. After the outbreak in the family, you don't know who you are anymore, pretending to be like something, brain damage!"

　　The actor, my rich brother, immediately coldened his face, clenched his fists, and looked extremely angry.

　　 For an instant, He Meng thought of singing K last time, and was shocked.

　　 Wang Yan dared to insist on the cruel stubble of drinking with Leng Touqing. Once Liu Weilong aroused his anger, he would fight on the spot...

　　In an emergency, she didn't care about thinking too much, and subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Wang Yan's hand, and pulled her aside.

　　 "Wang Yan, don't be familiar with Liu Weilong, that person has something wrong..."

　　 Liu Weilong: w! ! !

　　What unfolds? !

　　 Are you still getting started while chatting? !

　　 I often have more quarrels with my classmates. Why have I never seen you? !

　　 Is it... afraid of me beating Wang Yan? !

　　鳖鳖大子 just praised you, so you protect him, then I still praise you every day!

　　 At the end, I got the sentence "Ill"? !

　　MLGBD, is there any truth in this world? !

　　 In just a few moments, Liu Weilong's inner activities can already write a novel, and it is getting crooked.

　　 The so-called caring is messy. Once a man cares too much about a woman, he can just throw it away.

　　On the contrary, although Wang Dashao was smirking in his heart, his mind was always so calm.

　　The little hands of the tool man are so soft...

　　 But still cannot change the fact that you are a tool person!

　　 Wang Yan resisted He Meng, but he took a step forward, frowned, and said angrily: "You let me go!"

　　 He Meng suddenly became nervous to the limit.

broken!

　　 Wang Yan really wants to go crazy!

　　 It's not that she feels distressed that Liu Weilong was beaten. On another occasion, she would like to watch Wang Yan fix the dog lick.

　　 But not today. Some people are jealous of fighting for their own style, which is not a good reputation in the upper circles.

　　Especially at home, my parents are ashamed.

　　 In a hurry, she stretched out her hand and hugged it, holding Wang Yan's waist to the next dining table.

　　 looked for a reason: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, Wang Yan, you can eat something with me..."

　　 Click click!

　　 Wow...

　　 Liu Weilong’s careful heart was beaten to pieces by this scene.

　　 Wang Yan didn't struggle anymore, but suddenly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Liu Weilong.

　　Brother, you still have to learn more...

　　In an instant, Liu Weilong’s eyes burned red, panting, and rubbing all over the table—where is my knife? !

　　 No knife?

　　 lend me that lobster tongs for use!

　　 Just when Liu Weilong finally found a suitable weapon and rushed to the wine bottle, Ryoko and the prince couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 One on each side, holding his waist and neck, half smiling and half persuading.

　　 "Hey, Weilong, it will be boring to make trouble again!"

　　 "There are some beautiful women who are chasing after you. If all of them are like you, you can do it if you can't catch up..."

　　 The prince raised his eyebrows, slanted towards the center of the crowd, and continued with a sneer: "...Who have you beaten in there?"

　　The words are not good, but the truth is correct.

　　 As soon as He Meng left, the insatiable nature in Liu Weilong's bones finally returned.

　　 took two breaths, no longer thought about doing it, but turned his gaze to the center of the crowd with a sinister look.

　　 The prince knew what he was thinking at a glance, but he didn't control his poisonous tongue.

　　 "I said you are really good enough!

　　 Knowing that I can't compete with those big brothers, I have to go up and lick when I am free.

　　 lick it, you can’t understand it again.

　　 Seeing Wang Yanqi understands, you are not convinced.

　　 Don’t be convinced, you don’t want to find a place on your own and hit others Wang’s idea...

　　Longlong, why are you so nasty? "

　　 Liu Weilong was flushed with irritation, waved away the prince, took a glass of wine, and drank it all.

"none of your business!"

　　 Seeing that he couldn't fight, the prince didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, he laughed twice, and turned his head to look at the shrimp peeling sister.

　　 "Miss Sister, no one is robbing me now, continue to feed me shrimp?"

Ms. 　　 rolled her eyes violently, and pushed forward the plate she had saved.

　　 The prince picked up a piece and stuffed it in his mouth, chewed on it, frowned and sighed like a play.

　　 "Sure enough, someone still has to grab it, it's only fragrant..."

　　……

　　 Liu Weilong didn't hear it, but He Meng was so fragrant in his head.

　　‘MBD, you keep jumping! I can't get it, and you can't even think about it! ’

　　In this life, people have evil thoughts all the time. The difference is whether they will actually do it.

　　 Liu Weilong is obviously a man of action, holding a wine glass and heading straight to the center of the crowd.

　　 There was a lot of lively there, and I didn't notice everything that happened in the corner of the dining table.

　　 However, the scene in which He Meng took the initiative to "hold" Wang Yan was caught by three people who wandered around.

　　 "What dream is that?!"

　　 "That's Wang Yan?!"

　　 The brothers and sisters exclaimed at the same time.

　　 even the expression is similar, staring with eyes open, and the corner of the right mouth is grinning higher.

　　 Li Yunyin didn't say a word, but she was only shocked.

　　 Liu Li's boyfriend, there are other women in the drum corner? !

　　 felt very happy that Liu Li was worthless, but uncontrollably.

　　 then took the initiative to ask: "What dream is it?"

　　 Duanmu Chuge explained concisely: "Our experimental high school is No. 1 Bai Fumei, people are colder than me, and my family is stronger than mine. Of course, I am stronger in body and appearance!"

　　 After returning to Li Yunyin, she turned around and asked her brother: "Qin Wu, do you know that boy?"

　　 Duanmu Qin Wu was puzzled: "That's your experimental student, who was in the same class as you, one less than me and Yunyin, so you asked me?"

"what?!"

　　 Duanmu Chuge was stunned.

　　 Haven't heard of such a person in the same class? !

　　 After thinking about it, she never remembered that she had ever had a glass of wine, but she became more interested.

　　 "Go, go over and see the excitement!"

　　 She was excited, Duanmu Qin Wu was more excited than her: "Okay! Look at what the kid is doing!"

　　 Brother, do you think Liu Li will follow you if they break up? !

　　 Overweight!

　　 Li Yunyin became more and more disappointed with Duanmu Qinwu, but didn't say a word, followed behind with full of curiosity, intending to look behind Wang Yan.

　　……

　　 When he came to the dining table with a pile of king crab legs, He Meng finally realized that it was wrong and let go as if by an electric shock.

　　 "Ah... are you okay?"

　　 Young Master Wang gave her a strange look: "What can I do?"

　　 He Meng cautiously probed: "Not angry?"

"it is good……"

　　 Very happy three words just about to be exported, stop carefully in time.

If 　　suke tells the truth, why not dream of being crazy?

　　 Although I said that I am not afraid to offend her if I look away, it is not necessary!

　　 "Good gas, good gas!"

　　 Fork up a peeled crab leg, dip it in the seafood sauce, and the two bites are dried up.

　　 Really angry...

　　 Why did you pull me here?

　　 I want to eat steak, crab legs are too hungry...

　　 Unfortunately, there is no choice, Wang Yan can only continue to deal with the next one.

　　 He Meng saw that Wang Yan couldn't stop eating crabs. He really thought he was in a bad mood, so he pour a cup of hot drink and handed it over.

　　 "You eat slowly, there are so many people now, don't...Huh?!"

　　 She originally meant to remind Wang Yan to pay attention to his appearance and not to be jokes.

　　 As a result, I took a closer look and found out that Wang Yan's food is actually a bit pretty? !

　　 What the hell?

　　 In shock, she observed more and more carefully.

　　Wang Yan eats fast, but he doesn’t move at all. He doesn’t have soup on the corners of his mouth. The fork is like a musical instrument in his hand, and his brows are faintly fussy like a gourmet...

　　 He Meng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have read a biography of British aristocrats.

　　 wrote the following narrative——

In order to cope with certain situations that are tedious, dull, piled up with fake smiles and scrutiny, require a lot of physical energy, but have to participate, they often start to train a fast eating ability in their teenage years-ensuring graceful posture Under the premise of being decent, fill up the stomach in the shortest time.

　　 So all the nobles we see on social occasions can chat while eating. When you don’t realize it, they are already full.

　　 And because we were afraid of being rude and worried about the image, we had to hang on to the whole scene hungry.

　　 So afternoon tea has become popular-lunch time and dinner are too long apart, and we may not dare to eat at formal dinners.

　　……

　　 Once, He Meng thought it was nonsense.

　　 Eat fast and delicious?

how is this possible!

　　 Now, He Meng no longer doubted the matter itself, and began to wonder where Wang Yan was the evildoer.

　　 This thing is unscientific!

　　 At the same time, Li Yunyin who came closer suddenly stopped and was taken aback.

　　 Today's Wang Yan, compared with the last time I saw him, is more than handsome.

　　 The sense of fashion and superb taste that exudes from the inside out, even completely subverted her first impression.

　　 used to be a precocious boy wearing a thick down jacket, his demeanor was calm and connotative, but his eyes were not amazing.

　　 is now a polished diamond, brilliant, precious and radiant.

　　 Mom, this is not scientific!

　　 Duanmu Chuge looked at Wang Yan's profile, shocked even more.

　　 "Brother, are you sure he is my alumni in the same class?"

　　 "Yes, it should be..."

　　 Duanmu Qin Wu is inexplicably vague, especially when He Meng and Wang Yan stand together, as if seeing the golden boy and jade girl, making mortals feel ashamed.

　　 "It makes no sense..."

　　 Duanmu Chuge muttered to himself, still unbelievable.

　　 "How could I have never seen such a handsome student at the same level?"

　　 The three of them walked to the front and began to be in a daze, and they happened to join He Meng for a table of Mahjong.

　　 Wang Yan ate happily, but actually didn't want to bother them.

　　 It’s not a party organized by me, let’s do it yourself~www.readwn.com~ okay?

　　 The idea is good, but Duanmu Chuge and He Meng have not been able to deal with it since they were young. As soon as the two met, sparks began to splash out automatically.

　　 "He Meng, long time no see. Is this your boyfriend? I am blind with you..."

　　 "It's just my classmate. Do you like it? Don't worry about me, but I am afraid that your connotation is not enough to impress others-my classmate has a very high vision."

　　 There is no foreplay, so I tore it on the spot, highlighting a straightforwardness.

　　 Young and old saw it with gusto, and had a deeper understanding of women.

　　What goddess, still eating and drinking Lazarus to sleep, scolding mothers in the stomach as if they were torn, deified them like Liu Weilong, and they are simply mentally retarded.

　　 But you can tear me apart...

Not so good?

　　Brother is never a tool person, unless...giving money.

　　 ahem!

　　 With a light cough, the youngest turned his head to look at Duanmu Qin Wu, and greeted with a smile: "Hello, we meet again."

　　 Then looked at Li Yunyin and praised sincerely: "Hello, Senior Sister Li, your boyfriend is so handsome today!"

Huh?

　　 Did you have a small routine class before? !

　　 Gouzi, what do you want to do?

　　 Duanmu Qin Wu and Li Yunyin were taken aback at the same time.

　　 "Uh, hello, you are also handsome today..."

　　 Reaching out his hand and not hitting the smiley, Duanmu Qinwu retaliated by pinching his nose, guilty of nausea in his heart.

　　 Then, Li Yunyin calmly replied: "We are just friends."

　　 Young Master Duanmu's face turned green, making him sicker.