I’m A Baller

? Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, but what brought the godfather was the illusion of Shura.

Xiao Gongju, be more reserved!

Wang Yan turned his head stiffly, and sure enough, the expressions of the young ladies were a bit strange.

Lin Weiwei hugged her arms, blinking with her big eyes, looking at her with a smile.

Nawu was holding her head, looking very painful, her expression dull.

Lu Yuanyuan opened her mouth and her lips moved, as if she wanted to explode.

He Nao...

Huh?

Bitch, you don't cry well, and suddenly your face is firm, as if you are going to be brave and righteous. !

Lin Baizhou...

Damn it!

Uncle, why haven't you left? !

All in all, everyone is a little weird.

Fortunately, Fu Yushi's reason still remained. After expressing his excitement, he quickly let go.

The actor Wang felt that there were two wet marks on his back.

Turning his head immediately, his eyes widened, his face was incredibly absurd: "Fu Yushi, you wipe my nose with my clothes?!"

"puff!"

Originally, Xiao Gongju cried well, and was amused by the dog's expression, and a nasal bubble was really blown out of his nostril.

"..."

The audience fell silent, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Why are you so annoying?!"

Fu Yushi was really anxious, and patted the dog.

Wang Yan saw her beating for the first time.

Well, to be precise, I was beaten by her for the first time.

He pressed twice, pushing her forehead all the way to the bed, and pressing down.

"Stop it! Brother is so sleepy that he is shaking and making trouble!"

Lin Weiwei said with a smile but a smile: "Oh? It's implied that you should go to bed? Two beds, five girls, where do you want to sleep?"

Murderous!

right? !

Is it murderous? !

Wang Yan just now his godfather possessed his body and killed the Quartet, now he will be counseled?

"Xiao Liuli is waiting for my brother's luck on the big hotel bed, too lazy to care about your single dogs...bye!"

He whispered, and immediately turned to flash people.

This time, the door opened smoothly, and no moth was encountered again.

It’s just that compared to the coolness of the last time, I feel a bit dingy now no matter how you look at it...

None of the girls said goodbye, and watched the dog open the door quietly.

"Humph!"

Lin Weiwei snorted coldly, turned back and put away the two bank cards of Lu Yichen and Huang Xu, and then stretched out her hand to grab Nawu's face.

"Waiting to collect the money, little rich woman!"

"Oh! It hurts!"

Nawu grinned and called: "Lin Pingzhi, if you open my wound, I will die with you!"

Lin Weiwei ignored her and said to Fu Yushi and Lu Yuanyuan: "You two will be on guard. We will do it for you tomorrow."

Finally waved to Lin Baizhou: "Go, go home."

Lin Baizhou stood for half the night like a transparent person, too tired, but very refreshed.

"Let's go, I didn't drive. Good night everyone."

"Lin Ge bye!"

"Drive slowly!"

"Thank you, Brother Lin..."

The treatment is obviously much better than that of a dog.

Ping Zhi is obviously a resolute master among the girls, picking up a small bag and leaving.

On the way back, Lin Baizhou drove, while Lin Weiwei sat in the co-pilot.

The street lights were dim and dark and mottled, Lin Weiwei leaned on the car window, staring out in a daze.

Lin Baizhou drove intently and suddenly said to himself.

"Try it if you like it, you are my little princess, no matter what you want to do, I will always support you."

"Drive your car well."

Sister Weiwei didn't appreciate it, and went back coldly.

Lin Baizhou smiled, not at all concerned.

"The best men are not so easy to meet. Brother knows a lot of men, some handsome and dedicated, some smart and romantic, some profound and atmospheric... not as good as Wang Yan."

Lin Weiwei was suddenly interested.

"Oh? Porridge, you are a mature man. From your point of view, what kind of person is a dog?"

Lin Baizhou smiled pettingly, behaving very willingly to talk to his sister.

"The first impression is that it is polite and kind, not very distant, not at all like the second generation of mine that I have been in contact with before."

"Have you been in contact with the second generation of mine before?"

"Of course, there are many second generation mines, okay? It's not only the mining province."

"All right, you go on."

"The second impression is that I have money and willfulness. Buying a car is my idea, but I really took the Palame limited edition and it still scared me."

"How about the car in detail?"

Lin Weiwei interrupted again.

The small talk between the siblings is always like this, relaxed, so it will diverge endlessly.

"The performance is equivalent to more than 2 million supercars, the comfort level is equivalent to more than 2 million BBA, and the appearance is equivalent to 1 million basic Parame in the eyes of people who don't understand cars."

"It can only be said that the price/performance ratio is indeed not high, but it is unexpectedly suitable for Wang Yan."

Lin Weiwei pursed her lips and chuckled: "Only buy expensive and beautiful ones, dead-faced dogs, always say me!"

Lin Baizhou laughed, but the meaning was different.

"When I contact Wang Yan again, my impression will become more and more complicated. If all the feelings now have to be reduced to one word, then the most appropriate description I can think of is mystery."

Lin Bozhou worked hard to organize the language, and Lin Weiwei listened quietly.

"Let me make an unsuitable analogy—"

"Big and small rich second generations, I have come into contact with no less than hundreds of people, some are low-key to three meals of vegetarian steamed buns and porridge, some are high-key to spend money every night, some are pursuing academic pursuit of art, some are eating together and waiting to die. Staying in the government department."

"The rich second generation stripped off the attributes of wealth, and they are still just ordinary people, with all kinds of strangeness and different personalities."

"But no matter what kind of personality it is, there must be a fixed style anyway."

"Low-key people will not show off their wealth inexplicably, high-key hedonists will not suddenly concentrate on reading...you know what I mean?"

"Ok."

Lin Weiwei nodded.

Lin Baizhou was able to talk, and the more he thought about it.

"And the mystery of Wang Yan is that you can't give him another assertion, bluntly and clearly: His character is this, his pursuit is this, and his behavior style..."

"Strange?"

"Strange." Lin Weiwei agreed.

"Yes! Very strange!"

"Under normal circumstances, wealthy people with a wealth of billions and billions will never be brave and fierce. Don't look at Chen Yuhang's irritability. That's sick, special cases. Normal second generations don't do things like that."

"After putting on the shoes, who would have a head-on with barefoot?"

"When you have it, you will be afraid of losing. When you are rich, you will worry more. It is human nature."

"When Wang Yan cleaned up Zhu Jike, his style of acting was like... well, like a desperado who relied on ruthless superiority, the king of Xiangjiang bandit, or the mafia."

"So those people judge that Wang Yan's house is a black mine, I agree."

"But after the background was determined, the various traits of Wang Yan appeared to be particularly contradictory."

"Education, temperament, manners, talking...all kinds of things, where are you like a nouveau riche? Where are you like a desperate man with blood?"

"Looking at spending money again, the concept of consumption is different from that of any circle. Old money pays attention to details and quality, new money pays attention to appearance and comfort, and the second generation impulsively loves to pretend to spend money for face... There are always traces to follow. ."

"Where is Wang Yan?"

"I can't figure out what he likes!"

Lin Weiwei leisurely interface: "I like good-looking ones."

"Uh……"

Lin Baizhou suddenly got stuck.

"So it's weird! What about purposefulness?!"

The purpose is to spend, spend enough to upgrade the system, earn more wages, and then continue to wave...

If Wang Yan is in the car, he will definitely persuade: Stop thinking about it, brother, we are different.

"Anyway, Wang Yan is a wonderful work, but unexpectedly reliable. I am a big man who wants to get close and understand. For women, that should be a black hole, right?"

"The kind that pulls the girl's hair inward, his eyes will be stuck tightly, no matter what."

Lin Baizhou sighed, suddenly smiled inexplicably, and glanced at the girl.

"So you are unlucky! But Liu Li is a best friend..."

"Hey? Speaking of it, Liu Li's intuition is really strong. Whoever she touches or who she is alienated is basically the same, even more evil than a detector..."

"Look at it, old girl, there must be someone in your girlfriend's circle who will sneak up on Wang Yan's bed..."

"Fu Yushi's little girl usually hides the deepest, but she didn't hold her to live today, which was especially unexpected to me...I didn't know what happened before?"

"If you want me to say, it's a death sooner or later anyway, it's better to start..."

boom!

"you are annoying?!"

Lin Weiwei suddenly kicked the storage box heavily and yelled irritably.

"Suddenly babbled babbled babbled babbled babbled...like a broken mouth mother! Lin Baizhou, are you sick? Seeing the fire pit push your sister in?!"

"Hey..."

Lin Baizhou smiled happily, not taking it seriously.

"How can it be called a fire pit? It's a Shura field at best?!"

"I can't bear you, but you will marry someone. If you can marry a man like Wang Yan, brother and dad can feel better..."

"Even if it doesn't happen in the end, having a relationship with that kind of person is at least a precious and glorious experience, right?"

"Anyway, I am a contradictory sister-in-law. If you fall in love with a man I look down on, be careful when I hit someone!"

"Dead metamorphosis!!!"

Lin Weiwei yelled, turned to stare at her brother, swearing word by word.

"I, Lin Weiwei, will never grab a girlfriend's boyfriend!"

"OKOK!"

Lin Baizhou raised his hand to surrender, looking back meaningfully.

"In this case, you should distance yourself from Wang Yan. I can endure the pain you are striving for, but I can't accept your self-torture in a state of giving up."

"My friend, you want to control!"

When Lin Weiwei responded, she suddenly lost her confidence.

Subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window.

Darkness surpassed the neon, rushing towards the face.

...

In the ward, only patient numbers Nawu and He Nunluo, Fu Yushi and Lu Yuanyuan were left sitting on the bedside, one to accompany each other.

He Nunuo stopped crying, but there was no interest in chatting.

Lu Yuanyuan had nothing to do, and started to laugh at Fu Yushi's nympho.

"Yo yo yo, Meng Sao Xiao Gongju finally couldn't help revealing his nature? Look at your nymphomaniac, barking, you are so good~~ Hey! My old lady has goose bumps!"

"I'm just moved."

Fu Yushi didn't raise her head or open her eyes, and refuted coldly.

Lu Yuanyuan straightened her lips: "Hey! We are also touched! But who rushed to hug the dog?"

"What can a hug show? Only those who have evil thoughts in their hearts will save others by themselves."

"Hey! The person who is emotional is Chundi, the person who looks at is the rascal?!"

"I didn't say that."

Lu Yuanyuan and Fu Yushi may have been born to restrain each other. At the last presidential suite party, they had clearly said that they would reconcile, but now they have the opportunity to tear them up.

Maybe, a woman's reconciliation refers to the next hour, right? !

Na Wu didn't want to listen to them tearing off, and weakly interrupted: "The dog was really handsome just now..."

"Handsome shit!"

Lu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and glared nonsense, "Pretending to be a crime, scaring children, and bullying the weak, you see how pitiful the family is!"

Anyway, Lu Yuanyuan refused to admit Wang Yanshuai, because once admitted, Fu Yushi's embrace would be reasonable and legitimized, how could it work?

But no one cares about her stiff mouth.

Fu Yushi nodded desperately, exuding praise.

"It's really handsome! Using Shura means to practice Bodhisattva mercy..."

"vomit!"

Lu Yuanyuan grinned exaggeratedly: "I'm going to throw up!"

"You two go out for a fight..." Nawu felt very tired.

The two looked at each other and turned their heads at the same time.

Humph!

Read it for the sake of the sick number, let you go!

...

After a tossing meal, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and the injuries and sleepiness were all too tired.

The double ward has a lot of space, and there are simple folding beds to accompany sleeping.

Fu Yushi and Lu Yuanyuan, one left and the other, accompany the two patients, lying together in their clothes.

"Go to sleep, rest well."

"Ok."

Turn off the light, and the room quickly fell silent.

Obviously very sleepy, but for some reason, no one can sleep.

They all lay on the bed stiffly.

When I couldn't help it, I quietly turned over, moved, and made a creaking sound.

As soon as the sound appeared, the others took the opportunity to turn over, one, two, three, four... one by one.

Squeaking for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ finally someone can't stand it.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep."

"Well, flustered."

"A lot of things happened today, so annoying."

"Let's chat, sleep until you sleep naturally."

"Okay!"

"Why are you crying?"

"pain."

"Stop nonsense, be serious!"

"Good morning, come, give me a bitch!"

"Don't bully Nunluo, it's already uncomfortable enough, you have no conscience!"

"Oh? You have a big conscience, you are great?"

"It's amazing! If you don't believe it, touch it yourself, touch it by contrast, is it better than you?"

"Ahem! Talk about night, be more serious!"

"So Nunluo you cry... because you think the dog is unfair to you, right?"

"No."

"Nothing? Really boring, you."

"Okay, okay, Nunluo doesn't want to say, don't force her."

"Bear-like! It seems that no one knows if you don't admit it..."

"What do you know?! Can we not talk about Wang Yan?! Is it interesting to talk about Liu Li's boyfriend every day?!"

He Nunuo suddenly broke out, no one expected.

There was silence in the ward.

After a long time, Lu Yuanyuan, the most sturdy, suddenly sneered. .

"It's better to talk with your mouth than to think in your heart. Dute is the sorrowful fox in Huaichun. Who is hiding and trying to deceive?"

I don't know who I was scolding, but no one said anything anyway.