"Xie Xidu sent a Phaeton over, I'll take it for you."

In the evening when the night was getting dark, Han Xiaozhu lazily leaned in the arms of his handsome brother and talked about something that happened a while ago.

She had been having sex with her best friend in the capital for a while, which was enough to pave the way for the foreplay. She was not ready to break up with the people behind her, so Han Xiaozhu accepted the other party's apology, symbolically ending the 'misunderstanding' between the two parties.

"Isn't that Volkswagen with the letters too high-profile?"

After hearing what Sister Han said, Wang Yongren didn't put forward any other opinions. He only focused on the 'apology'.

I'm not afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Porsche, I'm afraid of Volkswagen with letters.

As an experienced driver, Wang Yongren is naturally aware of the price and positioning of the Phaeton, and feels that it is a bit too 'high-profile'.

From the beginning of the millennium, to the next few decades, until the Phaeton ceased production, there have always been a lot of jokes about the Phaeton on the Internet.

In the eyes of normal people, only billionaires with too much money to burn would buy a Phaeton that is so low-key that ordinary people don’t know about it.

For residents of some small counties, there is basically no difference between Phaeton and Passat.

"You are considered wealthy now. You can get a driver to avoid the exhaustion of traveling back and forth between the two places."

Drawing circles on the handsome brother's heart with his fingertips, Han Xiaozhu smiled and talked about the driver.

"Why, the time just now was short?"

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Yongren paid attention to an important point in Sister Han's words. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he also used different versions of Tai Chi in his hands.

He had been recuperating last night and this morning, but his physical strength was very strong today. Even if he drove two small boats, he was as steady as a rock.

"I just don't want you to waste your extra energy on boring things like driving."

The corners of Han Xiaozhu's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile on Han Xiaozhu's eyebrows, helping the handsome writer to raise his ambition to hold up the sky.

"Then I'll trouble Sister Han."

With his hands behind his head, Wang Yongren made a pun.

"good."

Glancing at the other party charmingly, Han Xiaozhu turned over and began to make her own decisions in life.

...

Before returning to Lido, Wang Yongren booked a private room at the Private Kitchen Restaurant to entertain three female graduate students of Senior Sister Su.

After a new year, except for the eye-catching Qin Qingshan whose long legs were replaced by black cotton stockings, the other two female classmates still didn't have much difference.

On the evening of Sunday, the 18th day of the first lunar month, the day before the official start of the Lido College, the eighth grade students of Grade 05 Chinese Language and Literature gathered together in the private room of the terrace restaurant for the first time in a year.

"Dali, what are you doing?"

After a while of greetings, Wang Yongren noticed that Chen Cong looked a little unhappy and asked a strange question.

"Old Wang, Dali is really heartbroken."

When Wang Yongren asked, Wu Jian on the side answered first.

"What does lovelorn mean? This is just my twentieth lovelorn time. It's trivial."

Seeing that his scar was about to be exposed, Chen Cong immediately retorted.

As a man who has read a lot of flowers, he will never allow others to belittle his own love experience.

"Talk about it?!"

There was nothing going on, Wang Yongren had curiosity in his eyes.

During the Chinese New Year period, he didn't pay much attention to the situation of his classmates. He must have missed some good stories, which would be perfect for today's Sprite.

"Old Wang, do you remember the last time we went to KTV... As a result, Chen Cong gave the other party a pearl necklace worth more than 200 yuan, but the other party returned it directly and said that he was a good person."

Speaking of Chen Cong being given a good guy card by a princess in a short skirt and black silk stockings, Wu Jian couldn't help but laugh when he described it. The others also echoed, except for Zhang Qin, who was at the table with an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Dali, the experience of those princesses is indeed not comparable to that of a little chef like you. You should just find a school girl."

After the laughter, Wang Yongren patted Chen Cong on the shoulder and imparted his experience sincerely.

Having been taken over by Senior Sister Su early on, he is indeed very qualified to teach Chen Cong, who has no experience in dating.

With Chen Cong's current status and the balance in his bank card, it is not attractive at all to the 'little princess' whose monthly income exceeds 10,000 yuan.

Even if he is to be used as a spare tire, I guess he is not qualified to do so.

Of course, from another perspective, it cannot be said that Chen Cong was lucky and did not meet the kind of "overseas queen" who keeps spare tires everywhere.

This guy in the same dormitory still has too little experience. In a few years, what kind of little princess will he like? Electric mouse, thunder fox, sunny rabbit, grapefruit cat, pink pig, don’t they smell delicious?!

In addition to not being able to touch them with their own hands, a casual reward of one or two hundred can make them shout "Brother is awesome" and "Guo Guo come on" in the live broadcast room.

Well, from a practical point of view, perhaps the former princess is more practical.

For those 'big beauties' in the live broadcast room, a reward of 1,000 or 2,000 yuan may require a WeChat ID, which is not even private, but 1,000 or 2,000 yuan is enough to take the princess out to eat spicy hotpot.

"once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking."

After sighing with emotion, Chen Cong picked up a cup of Erguotou, stood up and saluted Writer Wang: "Old Wang, please introduce me to the school girl."

"......good."

Seeing his roommate asking for help so shamelessly, Wang Yongren, who was speechless, smiled and took a sip of the juice, accepting the request.

In just one meal, the unfamiliarity of not seeing each other for many days quickly dissipated.

After drinking and eating, everyone went back to school to attend the class opening meeting.

"The courses this semester are similar to last semester..."

Sitting in the back seat of the classroom, Wang Yongren watched the counselor in a skirt and black stockings explain the precautions for the start of school on the stage. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his high school classmate and friend.

"Um??!

!”

Cheng Zhiwan was lying on the sofa in his dormitory, applying a facial mask and watching TV. He picked up his phone and read the text message, his eyes widening.

Subconsciously, he wanted to refuse, but thinking of the charming moments before, a depressing feeling quickly rose in Cheng Zhiwan's heart, and he pressed the button on his hand twice: "Free!"

As for dating with my high school best friend, I can put it aside for now. Anyway, during the Chinese New Year, the two of them will spend quite a lot of time shopping together.

"Meet you at Chengnan Seafood Restaurant at eight o'clock in the evening."

"good!"

After replying two text messages, Cheng Zhiwan looked at the time and found that it was already seven o'clock. He quickly got up and went to the wardrobe to look for suitable clothes.

However, before changing clothes, Cheng Zhiwan sent a message to Sister Qi.

If she were to face it alone, it would not be good either mentally or physically.

Anyway, she was dragged into the situation by her best friend and her boss. She is definitely not the kind of girl who doesn't know...

This is Cheng Zhiwan's bottom line.

The evening class meeting ended quickly. After the female counselor left the class committee to give instructions, Wang Yongren walked out of the campus with the other little ones.

"Old Wang, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The kids went to Jiangnan Internet Cafe to surf the Internet, while Wang Yongren returned to Lianhua Community to check out the two online stores that were still busy, and then returned to the roadside and got into a black Audi parked there.

Originally, he wanted to drive to the seafood restaurant to meet up, but Section Chief Qi called to inquire, and Wang Yongren didn't mind if he drove over to pick him up.

"New car?"

After sitting in the back seat, Wang Yongren glanced at Deputy Section Chief Cheng in the passenger seat, and smiled and asked Section Chief Qi who was driving.

Of course he didn't mind that Deputy Section Chief Cheng called over the plump and enthusiastic Section Chief Qi, but Wang Yongren, who originally thought he could easily handle one person tonight, felt that tonight's energy consumption was a bit too much.

There are no classes in the first or second period tomorrow morning, but I may not be able to make it to the gym in time.

"There's no way, my Porsche can't seat three people."

After casting a charming glance at the handsome writer in the back row who looked calm, Qi Yini, who had the intention to complain, stopped talking.

Whether the relationship between the two can be maintained depends entirely on the mood of the other person. It is not easy to find a psychological and physical harbor, and she does not want to miss it easily.

A temporary harbor can also allow her to enjoy an unforgettable beauty in her life!

However, the other party did not contact her directly. Is it because he was afraid that she would not call her subordinates and friends later?
Chapter completed!