Chapter 551

Name:God of Life Author:qi su mian bao
Tianming Wang struggled for a long time before he resisted the impulse to open the card now.

Opening a divine card has a sense of ceremony.

Bathing, dressing and burning incense are not, but at least you can't talk about it?

Now there are so many things, just bear it!

Meizizi put away the card. Wang Yanzheng was going to brush his microblog again. A completely unexpected person suddenly called.

When brother dog saw the screen, his pupils narrowed.

Ye Ziwen?!

Skin white, beautiful, long legs, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to sleep, go back to East Guangdong, where Wang Yan earned 1.4 million service fee.

When I answered the phone, I heard a coquettish voice.

"Wang Shen ~ ~ ~ sister misses you so much ~ ~ ~"

"Sister ye, long time no see."

The dog brother smiled like a jade, a group of honest men.

Chu Xin looked up and didn't find any clues, so he bowed his head and continued to busy himself.

Ye Ziwen was dissatisfied. Feeling that the dignity of the gold Lord had been hurt, she opened her mouth to ask questions.

"Don't you miss me? Why didn't you send me an invitation for my birthday?"

Wang Yan said in his heart: now I'm in a mess. Do I look like an iron headed baby?

Of course not.

Dogzi resolutely confessed: "with our relationship, send letters to see more outside? Just come directly at that time. I'll introduce you to some new friends."

Ye Ziwen was in a happy mood: "really?"

"Of course." brother dog vowed.

"Hee hee!"

Bai Fumei smiled and said happily, "then send me a location! I'll go to find you now!"

what the fuck!

Wang Dashao's dog eyes suddenly stared round and scared him to pee.

"Are you in the devil's capital?"

"Of course! Surprise?"

I like your sister!

The surprise is true.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, brother dog glanced at Chuxin from the corner of his eye and suddenly raised the volume.

"Well, well, I have to have a drink when I meet my old friends! Then wait for me for a while and I'll be right there."

"How do you know we're two?"

Ye Ziwen was stunned. For two seconds, her focus suddenly tilted for no reason. She was ashamed and timid and bah, "bah! How can there be so many cups..."

Hiss!

What happened last time?

Jie is really a mystery

Dog brother resolutely hung up the phone and didn't want her to talk nonsense. He polluted people's innocence out of thin air.

What's the problem? Face to face.

Before leaving, he raised his voice and explained to everyone: "brothers, you are busy first. There are some friends from the south. I'll go and have a look."

Everyone was busy digging at the foot of the wall and didn't pay much attention to him.

Chuxin waved his hand and gently told him, "drink less and don't drive after drinking..."

Don't worry, I won't drink much... Ah, bah!

"Don't worry, I'll let the assistant drive."

Wang Yan looked around and called Youcai's name: "you drive when you have money, Dave continues to contact."

Of course, it's not because he's good at yellow astringency.

No!

The main thing is that Dave is really busy. As Wang Yan's housekeeper and spokesman, if Wang Yan doesn't work at his birthday party, won't he have to deal with Dave?

So it's just right for a small scene like today.

When she went out and got on the bus, wechat asked about the location. As a result, she broadcast a video.

Next, the background is a big bed.

Gudong!

Brother dog subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

It doesn't feel good... It seems that there is some unimaginable conspiracy

Then look again. Ye Ziwen is lying on the bed, holding her mobile phone flat, with no bottom in front of her chest.

Oh, if you want to do this, I won't go!

Who are you scaring?

Ye Ziwen noticed Wang Yan's eyes, smiled and continued to frighten people: "I'm on the 28th floor of Kempinski. Their suite has a good view. Look!"

She raised her cell phone, looked out of the window and framed her still nice lower body curve.

95 figure, that's not really noisy.

All the students of emperor dance have one leg in a thousand miles. Even if they have such a huge advantage, there are not many who can get a body score of 95.

Na Wu is the only special case. She was born with a super talent.

Except for that wonderful flower, the upper limit of other imperial dance beauties is only 94 points.

There are enchanting and graceful goblins outside.

Therefore, the figure curve of 95 can shake the hidden artistic talent in a man's inner world at any time, and instantly learn painting, photography, cooking, piling and shooting without a teacher

Wang Yan is no exception.

Suck!

Big and young are indeed a little greedy, but they are hard to stretch their image.

"Cough! I face the river every day. I always feel too wet. What's good?"

"Oh..."

Ye Ziwen nodded meaningfully, jumped up, ran to the bathroom and showed Wang Yan the bath.

"If the humidity is heavy, you should take a bath often! Look, two meters and five meters × Two meters and five meters of large baths, two single-layer French windows, soak here, look at the starry sky and night view, and talk about life and interests. How comfortable? "

There are too many key words, Na... The brain is not enough.

If it weren't for the upcoming birthday party and the gathering of heroes and peach blossoms, brother Gou wouldn't talk nonsense to her. He would have killed her in Changbanpo.

It's very tangled now. We always have to consider the impact and her purpose.

Think again and again and continue to test.

"Oh, the bathroom is really nice... But then again, why do you live in such an expensive place? Come here and open your own room. Who do you despise?"

"Hee hee! I don't want to disturb you! The price of huangtao agreement is only 5. If it's late, I can't afford that money..."

Ye Ziwen smiled seductively and pointed at the screen.

"Come on, little wolf dog, my sister came here this time and prepared a big red envelope of 5 million for you ~ ~ ~"

w(゚ Д ゚)w!

what the fuck!

Are you trying to kill me?

Brother dog was shocked and deeply felt that the comer was not good.

Last time, it took a day and a half to earn 1.4 million appearance fee and won the title of duck king. This time, it went to the duck God?

Panic returned to panic, but after realizing that ye Ziwen didn't mix a foot in the chaos, Gouzi felt relaxed again.

Isn't it just a waste waist?

Come on!

……

Friendly talks.

Exchange a deep understanding of art.

Ye Ziwen is willing to bow down.

Then go to the kitchen to discuss lunch.

All lazy people, just do it.

"Do you prefer soft or hard?"

"Hard one?"

"OK, I'll have noodles and you can add water."

"Wow! You often cook when you see it. The rolling pin is very good!"

"I often make it for you if I like."

It is said that the man who works hard is the most handsome. Ye Ziwen couldn't resist and chewed on him.

After a while, his hands were sore, his legs were numb, and he was panting and couldn't move the basin.

"I'm so tired... OK?"

"No, almost."

"Oh, there's no water... The baby is really tired, or that's it?"

"How about that?"

"Oh, that's enough. Don't knead it. The dough will be useless if you knead it again!"

"I'll try... Tut Tut, it's really hard..."

"You let me lie down and have a rest. Do it yourself!"

"Waste wood!"

"Woo woo! You don't love me at all. I'm still not your gold master's baby?"

"All right, all right, you rest, I'll do it myself."

"MUA! It's very kind of you, little wolf dog! Slow down, don't worry..."

A lunch was cooked for an hour, and finally two bowls of eggs, ham and marinated noodles were served with a cup of fresh soybean milk.

Very inefficient.

But both of them were satisfied with their food and sweating profusely.

Until the official person in charge of microblog called and carefully asked, "Wang Shen, do you still draw?"

Wang Yancai suddenly remembered that he had tens of millions of fans

Cough!

I'm not a pigeon. I'm in the rear of Anding, right?

In less than three seconds, brother dog was at ease.

Open the microblog and edit the text, adding the last fire to the ticket sales industry.

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Let's have a little chapter. My hand hurts and I'm angry.

If it weren't for you, I really want to shoot and break up.