Nuwa Growth Diary

When Yang Yan stood outside, neither Feng Xiaoxiao nor Zhang San found out. Before coming in, the little beauty was making trouble with her own father, and Feng Xiaoxiao was anxious to lead people, and she didn't even think about listening to the movements outside. As for Yang Yan, didn't he hear the movement inside? ! Feng Xiaoxiao thinks he should have heard it, everyone's ears are not average, and a soundproof door is nothing at all if it is really intentional.

Seeing the two women coming out, Yang Yan nodded as a greeting, and then pushed Zhang San outside: "Wait for a while." He squeezed the door into the bathroom, closed the door, and pulled Feng Xiaoli to enter.

Before closing the door, Feng Xiaoxiao heard that the little beauty was making noise, and it seemed that the lonely man and widow were in the same bathroom. This effect was really not good.

"I went back to the myth and history that night." Yang Yan closed the door, thought about it, and said straightforwardly: "She was really right. Whether I remember it or not, I accept the facts. But I think I have a pretty problem here. It's easy to handle, at most add an old lady who needs to be served, but you..."

"Me?!" Feng Xiaoxiao is inexplicable, Yang's family affairs have nothing to do with him, right.

Yang Yan rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay for me to have multiple mothers, so you never thought about how to do with your multiple husbands?! Especially there is Xiao Jiang at the back, in case there is a Chi You and Fuxi... You can’t think about it too much."

Yang Yan did struggle after knowing that he had an extra mother, but the struggle was only for a while that night. Later, it was more about expressing strong dissatisfaction with Feng Xiaoxiao's and others' gloating mentality of watching the excitement. But after just hearing a few words from Zhang San, he suddenly came back to his senses. Both Zhang San and Fuxi woke up with complete memories. His own mother is also a child control. This is easy to handle. Anyway, she controls Her, her own life... It's not a year or two that the old man wants to control himself. Ever since I was a child, I was so angry that I jumped my soles of my shoes? !

The most troublesome thing is Feng Xiaoxiao, who seems to be okay for the time being-what kind of affectionate ex-husband Fuxi is, especially this ex-husband's energy is so huge. If this person is similar to Zhang San's thoughts, then he will be in his current state. I don't know how many headaches will be waiting later.

One more husband and one more old woman are not the same thing.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came to a sudden, conditioned reflex, a string of goose bumps on his arm, only then remembered that his trouble was indeed greater than others.

I heard that Zhang San still wants to transmit the sound to Fuxi Yufu? ! I heard it and forgot. I don’t know if it has been passed on or it hasn’t been passed on... I’m not sure about entering the Ding Retreat. What if people wake up after a few days? !

Feng Xiao was horrified, and pulled Yang Yan's arm fake cry: "Second brother, save me. Are you not the first **** of war in the heavenly court?"

Yang Yan's success in revenge is finally cool, letting this dead woman watch the drama and blending...light a cigarette triumphantly: "No, my God of War is also in the heavenly myth system, and it's not at the same level as the ancient gods. Coming."

"Then Xiao Jiang..." Feng Xiao's brain turned quickly to search for suitable bodyguard candidates.

"Well... Chi You and Fuxi are not in the same era. They have never been compared and can't say for sure. I personally think that Fuxi has a bigger win, but Xiao Jiang is also a fierce **** after all, and I might be able to help you for a few minutes."

"For a few minutes!" Feng Xiaoxiao was angry: "Can't you say something useful?!"

Yang Yan squinted his small eyes: "Why don't you find someone to cook mature rice with raw rice?! When I met Fuxi later, I said he was late. You know that his affairs are already done, and I hate to meet him when he is not married. ..."

"Okay, then you!" Feng Xiaoxiao made a decisive decision.

"Cough cough cough!" Yang Yan was choked by the smoke and raised his head angrily: "You will die if you don't pull me into the water!"

"Why did you deliberately remind me that I was not saved by death." Feng Xiaoxiao was also angry: "You will die in misfortune and happiness!"

Zhang San beat the door outside, and the anxious voice came in clearly even through a soundproof door panel. I don’t know if the voice is too loud or because of some magical powers such as sound transmission: "Little, my little Yan has been innocent and guarded like jade for so many years, you must not attack him!" Especially Fuxi Mixing up... my own son can't stop others' ferocious powers.

Yang Yan and Feng Xiaoxiao looked at each other and cursed together... Forget that there is another eavesdropper out there!

Old man Yang is going crazy, and a party is messed up. What is this?

When a pair of dog men and women came out in the bathroom with ugly faces, they immediately attracted the attention of the entire room.

The little beauty was almost crying, her red eyes glared at the wind, and her expression was like a shameless little San. Yang Yan estimates that he often has such an experience of being followed, and soon he would sit back on the sofa if nothing happened, as if nothing had happened, turning a blind eye to everyone's probing eyes. Feng Xiaoxiao was rather shy, and she coughed a few times before she brought the teacup to change the subject: "Good tea, take a sip and have a long aftertaste..."

Yang Yan despised, this is said to be the most popular slimming tea recently brought by a few girls.

Zhang San sat in the middle of Yang Yan and Feng Xiaoxiao with a look of entanglement, looking at this for a while, then looking at that for a while, hesitating and stopping as if he had something to say.

Just when the atmosphere in the room was weird ~www.readwn.com~ the waiter called in, saying that a representative of a certain company wanted to visit Old Man Yang.

The interest of playing mahjong among the few old men on the scene was almost defeated. Old man Yang nodded in agreement after thinking about it. So a few minutes later, the daughter of the ghost who Feng Xiaoxiao met in the lounge was caught A piece of information comes in.

"Second brother?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and leaned to Yang Yan's side and whispered: "She didn't seem to have this information with me when I met you just now?!"

"I didn't bring it." Yang Yan nodded, "I don't know what's going on, just look at it." Tongtian Eyes can't be wasted, and it takes one's effort to read too much of this kind of thing.

After the woman came in, she first greeted Old Man Yang politely, and then saw that there seemed to be a lot of bigwigs from all walks of life in the room, and they were busy saying hello. Finally, she turned her attention to the younger generation, and she was stunned when she found Feng Xiaoxiao. It seemed to be a bit accidental, but he quickly recovered, and smiled and turned his head back: "Mr. Yang, can I talk to you?"

"Private business?!" Old man Yang pushed Mahjong and stood up and walked toward the sofa: "It's really not easy for your company to find out that I am gathering with old friends here at this time. I will call you on official business. Ask the manager for reception. If you want to talk about personal matters first, what do you want to talk about?"