The Domestic Hero

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(Originally, I added more to the five league leaders yesterday, and the deposit is not enough. Today, I can only change two. But when I saw the Peenk brothers, I wanted to vote for the old pride, and even went to the five chapters of the league to vote for the monthly ticket. There are girls who are azure, Yunzhi, Shanren and so on. In order to understand whether Xinmeng can vote for a monthly ticket, he will not hesitate to find a customer service and study the rules for reading the monthly ticket. Lao Ao is really moved. It is to add more to the leader of Peenk, and one more is to touch the old proud brothers and sisters.)

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I don't know how long it took, Skyrim gradually became white. The pale light of enlightenment fainted on Wang Yan's face, reflecting a pearl-like light.

"Squeaky ~" The little ferret in his arms woke up with a lazy yawn. Blinking with dumb eyes, Wang Yan looked at Wang Yan with a fluffy tail.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .." Wang Yan woke blankly after sneezing twice. I was surprised to find that I was standing in the small garden downstairs all night.

The whole body was already soaked with dew, and the skin was chilling. Fortunately, his physique is unusual now, this little coolness will not make him cold.

He did not see any movements, a heat wave rose from his body. The moisture on the skin, on the hair, on the clothes was a mist.

With the surrounding environment, he looks like a fairy coming from the clouds.

After a few seconds, he was dry and fresh, and his clothes were ironed. A pair of eyes are bright and clear, as if they were a newborn baby. His consciousness is also very clear and comfortable.

This night's epiphany made him seem to wash away some messy dirt inside. Let his consciousness and soul become more crystal clear, like a fairy.

"Let's go, little thing." Wang Yan smiled and threw the little ferret on his shoulder. Three steps and two steps, jumped up the wall, tumbling upwards through the corners and downpipes, agile as a mountain stream ape monkey.

After two or three breaths, it rushed to the 501 large terrace. Wandering around the whole house, I didn't see Liu Lang, and I didn't know which wave the two goods went to last night!

There are only two or three hundred pieces left on him. Would n’t he go to the shampoo room to eat the king chicken? Wang Yan shook his head, and he was too lazy to care about him anymore. Those two goods were the number one, and his nature was difficult to move.

After taking a bath in the large bathroom upstairs, let the little ferret hold a loofah ball to help rubbing his back. This little thing is still very diligent in this regard. While rubbing my back, I sang happily in a small song.

Then Wang Yan rested refreshedly at home for a long while, and took out the bicycle from the storage bracelet. Amidst the traffic, there are some old bars and eight bars that look like a flexible fish swimming period.

The people who drove out the door and blocked the road all cast jealous and jealous eyes on him. Especially in traffic jams, the role of a bicycle far exceeds those of luxury cars worth millions.

Riding all the way to the door of the unit, the sun in the early autumn was shining on people, and there was still a feeling of hotness.

Buzzing ~ In the roar of the engine, a white Maserati convertible came to the front. Wearing sunglasses, her skin was clogged with snow, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her slender Nan Lian jumped from the car.

Stepping on high heels, he walked in front of Wang Yan, his face puzzled and said, "I heard that you are going to gamble with corpses?"

Her figure is very tall and tall, with high heels at least about 1.8 meters, the aura is very cold. Fortunately, Wang Yan's figure became more and more perfect, and his T-shirt trousers looked very clean and sunny. Standing beside her, not only wasn't suppressed, but the two of them had a sense of beauty that complemented each other.

If Wang Yan had just left the school before, she would feel ashamed to stand side by side with her.

Wang Yan tilted his bicycle bridle and stuffed it into the storage bracelet. The forehead slightly sweated: "Why, senior corpse is afraid that I will not admit it, so it has been promoted in the circle of friends?"

"I know you still ask?" Sister Nanlian nodded angrily to Wang Yan's forehead. "Do you know how many unknown methods are there for an old monster like the corpse man who has lived for more than 100 years?"

"I know, but even if you lose, you will lose some blood." Wang Yan smiled indifferently. "The more he does, the better. I can just as much knowledge and experience."

"Don't look at his assessment as a B grade, but this kind of old guy usually hides awkwardly." Nan Lian also knew that the matter was irreversible and gave him a glance, "I still have some merits in my hand You can exchange for a more powerful weapon. "

Wang Yan hadn't had time to reply yet, so he heard two coughs not far away. Changing back to a black robe, some eerie corpses appeared. Jie Yiyin smiled and said: "Little girl, it's not good to talk about people's gossip in the background. Comrade Xiao Wang and I have learned from each other, but in order to support the younger generation and help him gain more experience."

Sister Nan Lian's face was slightly cold, and a blue ice mist filled the body of Miao Manjiao, and the surrounding air was frozen a lot of times in an instant: "Corpse man, you need to find someone to discuss, I will accompany you."

The breath of the ice field, like the collapse of the mountains, pressured the corpses.

"Jian Jie, you are the rising star in the game, the Queen of Ice?" The corpse man carried his hands on his back, a black ink-like breath hovering around him, facing the immortality of Nan Lian, impressed, " At a young age, you have such accomplishments, but it is extraordinary talent. If you are given another 20 years, the old man can only walk around the road when he sees you. Unfortunately, now you are still too tender. "

Nan Lian hadn't spoken yet, a figure in the sky swept down quickly.

Wow ~

With a wing breaking wind, he stopped steadily, with two pure white wings fully expanded, and suspended him three feet above the ground with a slight flick.

It is still a tall white suit that is well-cut and full of nobility. The blonde hair brushed back, swaying slightly with the wind. He looked as cold as ice, staring at the corpse man lightly. Two white lightnings crackled on the naturally drooping hands.

Although he didn't say a word, but the temperament of the male **** is full of doubt. This look, Fan'er, is enough to make countless reserved young women with nymphos.

Lei Bang!

Wang Yan glanced at him a little bit unexpectedly. He didn't expect that this usually cold guy would support himself at this time. But then again, every time he saw Lei Bong, he always remembered that when he drank high, he jumped to the table and danced yanwu, twisting his **** and singing Comeonbaby.

"Comrade Xiaowang's popularity is good." The corpse man's eyes glanced slightly, and the two white thunderbolts wrapped around Leihong's fists. "Why are the big guys nervous? The old man won't eat Comrade Xiaowang." What's more, this fight is a private affair between Comrade Xiao Wang and me. If you want to play group fights, the old man is lying in front of our unit. You just play and beat. "

Wang Yan sweated a little, and it turned out to be an elite. Once it was found that the situation was wrong, it would be a shameless and shameless man.

Cough ~

During the stalemate, two more coughs sounded. I saw Director Feng Yuande wearing a silk gongfu robe, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and walked out of the main entrance of the unit with shaking.

"What are you doing, what are you doing one by one?" Feng Yuande looked, "This is the entrance of the unit, not the entrance of the vegetable market, and the infighting is also caused by the end? Lei Hong, don't you put your wings away? You want to be crossed Is it photographed and posted online? "

Lei Hong glanced at the corpse man lightly, his wings folded back. The toes drifted gently to the ground, and after inserting both hands into the pocket, he walked into the unit with a cold face.

Nan Lian also put away the ice field, and the slightly floating long hairs were scattered on the shoulders, and the pretty face was as cold as ice: "Xiao Yan. If you don't want to fight with the corpse, just say it. Forgive him also Dare to force you to fight. "

Wang Yan is a little speechless, our sister Nan Lian is very good, just protect herself too much. The corpse man certainly has his calculations, but why not?

He Wang Yan also thought of relying on this gambling to pay off the arrears of his unit. Supported by ample confidence, Wang Yan shook his head and said: "The big husband is hard to chase after the horse is out of his mouth. Even if I lose, Wang Yan is unwilling to lose his stomach and eat fat."

"Hahaha. Comrade Xiaowang, the old man appreciates your attitude." The corpse laughed proudly. "The old man will not let you lose too ugly."

"Ha ha ha. Comrade old corpse, the juniors also appreciate your attitude." Wang Yan grinned with a smile. "The juniors will also be lighter, so as not to dismantle your puppet corpse."

"You!" Nan Lian glared at him through the sunglasses. "Even the hero does not understand the loss in front of him."

"Okay, don't be fooled." Feng Yuande said, "I haven't seen a gambling game in a long time. Today I will make the ruling by the old man. No one is allowed to make a contract when I make a contract."

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Thirty minutes later.

A clean training room inside the unit.

Wang Yan was wearing a clean sportswear, and the whole person was full of sunshine and positive atmosphere. According to the contract, Little Ferret was defined as a small partner rather than a pet, so he was asked to leave the training room.

It was held in her arms by Nan Lian, and she watched the competition through sound insulation and one-way glass with the rest. At this time, Nan Lian's eyebrows still flickered. She knows that the old monster who has lived for more than 100 years as a corpse Taoist, and wants to single out Wang Yan with three iron armor corpses, there must be a killer.

"Oh, Nan Lian, are you still worried about Xiao Yan?" Director Feng was the old **** who was sitting on a stool to watch a good show, drinking tea while leaning on Erlang's legs and said, "In my opinion, you are completely There is no need to worry about Xiao Yan. Instead, it should be a corpse man. I hope Xiao Yan can really show mercy to others. It is not easy for old monsters to raise a few puppet corpses. Do n’t dismantle them. "

"Well?" Nan Lian was slightly surprised.

"Hey, I won't spoil." Director Feng smiled very happily, "You slowly watch good drama."

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret agreed.

Then it tilted Erlang's legs, holding a can of beer coming from the unit canteen, and took a sip with a straw. Then he threw a peanut into his mouth and rattled. It's not deep in the world. It feels like eating in this way. I still learned it from Scud.

It's full of great feelings.

I didn't know that when his family came to pick it up, it turned out that the very pure little ferret was actually covered with various vices. Would it be directly dismantled by the National African Affairs Bureau in a rage?

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