Chapter 71

Only then did Wang Yang notice that a charming woman who was not old but with heavy makeup was snuggling beside Mr. Wan, which was like a plaster when he stuck to Mr. Wan.

"Each one another..." Wang Yang, who is also an old driver, was naturally unlucky and picked up the wine from the table and responded to Mr. Wan, and then drained it in one mouthful.

Mr. Wan glanced at the girl in his arms, then looked at Liu Yiyi and Li Shishi who were sleeping sweetly on Wang Yang's thighs. He felt very disappointed. Nima, everyone else brought first-class products. When he first arrived in the capital, he was not familiar with the way. As a result... Alas, it really insulted my level and taste of a rich man.

"Why is Brother Wan's displeasure? Is it because I'm not well treated me well?..." A young man next to him was very good at checking his face. Seeing Mr. Wan's expression change, he couldn't help but smile with a pleasing smile.

Mr. Wan was also a well-read poet and waved his hand gracefully. "Don't talk nonsense, but just now, Wan was regretting that this Tokyo Bianliang is too far from home. Otherwise, at this grand event, Wan must call friends to come. The more people there are, the more lively it will be..."

"By the way, Mr. Wan, the one you toasted just now, suddenly I remembered that it was the musician who used to tune the strange instruments on the stage before?" Another young man finally pulled back the dancer in front of him. After looking at Wang Yang, he couldn't help but say in surprise.

"You mean the previous show "Hailing as Snow"?" Mr. Wan's eyes, which were already very big, lit up suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Wang Yang. "It's the show where five tall and slender beauties behind the musician were shaking and applauding, right?"

When talking about the five tall, sexy and hot beauties, Mr. Wan's leisurely and fascinated look was a bit serious, which was enough to show that Mr. Wan is definitely an old driver who drives without accidents all year round.

"It's worthy of being Brother Wan. As expected, just one sentence caught the focus of this show," a group of friends immediately looked at each other and smiled lewdly. The charming woman who was sticking to Mr. Wan was so angry that she was so charming.

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"What? I haven't slept for long, why should I mess with me?" Liu Yiyi, who was stroked by Wang Yang's fingers and pinched her sharp nose, sat up and slapped Wang Yang with dissatisfaction, stretched out her big and slapped her waist and said.

"There is no way. I already feel that my legs are not conscious. If you let you lean on this, are you going to watch the future of my life that has not yet begun, and you can only rely on a wheelchair to live?" Wang Yang shouted Li Shishi with a dark face, then fell dejectedly on the mat mat, stretching the two legs that seemed to be biting thousands of ants.

"It's really that serious?" Liu Yiyi felt a little nervous when she saw Wang Yang's painful expression. She stretched out her hand and took the initiative to massage Wang Yang's numb thighs.

"Nonsense, if you have the ability, please let me sleep for half an hour." Wang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes and said.

"Okay, don't you just ask more? Look at your bad temper that will make you feel like you're so fucked...Aren't you rubbing it for you?" Liu Yiyi slapped Wang Yang lightly, and gently rubbed Wang Yang's thighs with her soft hands.

On the other hand, Li Shishi followed suit, and then started rubbing it. This made Wang Yang confused. "Shishi, why did you slap me first?"

"Isn't this how Sister Yiyi gave you a massage?" Li Shishi asked back with a innocent, simple and kind look on her face.

Liu Yiyi next to her immediately laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, just press it like this, what's wrong? You are the same person. They are kind-hearted and massaged your legs, are you still pretentious, right?"

"Oh... 25, my 250-six..." Wang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes. There are always various opportunities in life. For example, before, two watery girls were sleeping on their thighs. For him, he felt a sense of accomplishment like a successful man who was hugging left and right.

But after sleeping for a long time, when his legs gradually lost consciousness and began to get numb, Wang Yang felt that it was not so beautiful.

For example, now, two beauties, one big and one small, massage their thighs, and I don’t know how many envious and jealous eyes were attracted. But who would have thought that the two slaps just now made Mr. Wang very depressed.

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After massaged Wang Yang's legs for a while, two women, Liu Yiyi and Li Shishi, walked away with each other. Wang Yang asked a few questions, but not only did he not get an answer, but instead called Liu Yiyi's charming and charming eyes.

Well, it seems that there are indeed little secrets that are indescribable between women. Wang Yang is too lazy to pay attention to it. Anyway, it is still early, so he can continue to sit here to eat, drink and enjoy the show.

At this moment, I saw the young master Wan next to him who had previously turned his artistic vision into the eyes of an old driver, holding a wine glass in one hand and a wine pot in the other hand, walking towards this side.

"In the lower house, Wan Bin, a polite Bin, a Hongzhou person on Jiangnan West Road, had seen his brother's heroic figure on the stage, so he took the liberty to come..."

"It turns out that it is Brother Wan, whose surname is Wang's name is Yang. Currently he is a native of Bianliang in Tokyo. I have some tricks. Thank you for your praise." Wang Yang naturally could not neglect the other party, so he quickly stood up and gave a tribute and smiled.

"I heard of "Hai Like Snow" before, it was really eye-catching. Wan liked this song very much. It was really three feet away..." Wan Bin shook the wine pot in his hand. "This is the best wine from Wan's hometown. It tastes sweet and delicious. I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. Please don't dislike Wan's presumptuousness."

Wan Bin is a wise and funny person, and Wang Yang is also an extremely smooth-mouthed veteran driver. When the two of them are not very good at kung fu, they will be like meeting a confidant. Just by taking the dishes on the table, Wan Bin's pot of wine has already been eaten after a few efforts.

Without waiting for Wan Bin to greet him, the woman who had almost stuck to Mr. Wan had already brought another pot of fine wine. Although Wan Bin seemed to be young, he traveled around the country because he was doing business at home and had already visited many places.

Whether it is the enthusiasm of the northern girl, the heroic spirit of the barbarian girl, or the gentleness of the Jiangnan girl, or the harshness of the Shu girl, they all come out of their mouths.

Although Wang Yang had not even recognized the road to Tokyo Bianliang after he arrived in the Northern Song Dynasty, his level of learning from multiple perspectives and three-dimensionality over a thousand years later was naturally far superior to Wan Bin.

What's more, it is easy for men to talk about eternal topics like women to get closer. Especially Wang Yang, who has more than a thousand more than Wan Bin, cannot use carts to carry a bucket, but should use knowledge as profound as the sea.

So, at first, Wan Bin could comment from the perspective of an experienced driver, but later on, he was completely shocked by Wang Yang's tongue and mouth that could roll up a needle to play with double-sided embroidery.
Chapter completed!