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Chapter 71 The tongue and mouth that can roll up the needle and play double-sided embroidery (please collect and recommend)
Chapter 71

Only then did Wang Yang notice that Mr. Wan was nestled next to a young man.

"To each other, to each other..." Wang Yang, who is also a veteran driver, was naturally bold, picked up the drink on the table, greeted Mr. Wan, and then drained it in one gulp.

"Brother Wan, why is his face so displeased? Could it be that my younger brother didn't treat you well?..." A young master next to him was very good at checking his face, and seeing the change of young master Wan's expression, he couldn't help smiling flatteringly.

Young Master Wan is also a well-read person of poetry and books, and he waved his hands gracefully. "Sir, don't talk nonsense, it's just that Wan is regretting that Bianliang, Tokyo is too far away from home, otherwise, Wan will definitely invite friends to come to such a grand event. The more people there are, the more lively it will be... ..."

"By the way, Mr. Wan, the person you toasted just now, I suddenly remembered, isn't it the musician who tuned that weird instrument on that stage?"

"You mean the previous show "Hair Like Snow"?" Mr. Wan's already big eyes lit up, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Yang. "It's the show with five tall, slender beauties behind the musicians shaking and applauding, right?"

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"No way, let you go on like this, are you going to watch me rely on a wheelchair for the future of my life that hasn't started yet?" Wang Yang called out Master Li with a dark face. , and then slumped down on the mat, struggling to stretch those two legs that seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants.

"Is it really that serious?" Seeing Wang Yang's painful expression, Liu Yiyi suddenly became nervous, and stretched out her hand to actively massage Wang Yang's terribly numb thigh.

"Nonsense, let me try to sleep for half an hour if you have the ability." Wang Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes.

On the other side, Li Shishi followed suit, slapped him first, and then started rubbing.This made Wang Yang bewildered. "Master, why did you slap me first?"

"Isn't that how Sister Yiyi massages you?" Li Shishi asked innocently and kindly.

Liu Yiyi next to her was giggling all of a sudden. "That's right, that's the way to press it. What's the matter? You are the same person. My teacher massaged your legs with good intentions. Are you still hypocritical?"

"Ah... two hundred and five, my 250 guan..." Wang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. In life, there are always various encounters.

But after sleeping for a long time, when his legs gradually lost feeling and started to go numb, Wang Yang felt that he was not so beautiful.

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Well, it seems that there are indeed some indescribable little secrets between women.Wang Yang didn't bother to bother, anyway, it was still early, and he could continue to sit here, eat, drink and enjoy the show.

At this moment, he saw Mr. Wan, who had turned his artistic vision into that of an old driver, walking towards this side with a wine glass in one hand and a jug in the other.

"I'm Wan Bin, a well-mannered Bin, from Hongzhou on Jiangnan West Road. I have seen my brother's heroic appearance on the stage before, so I take the liberty to come here..."

"It turned out to be Brother Wan. My surname is Wang Mingyang. He is currently from Bianliang in Tokyo. He has some subtle tricks. Thank you for your praise." The other party was so polite.

"I heard "Hair Like Snow" before, and it was really eye-opening. Wan liked this song very much. It's really unbelievable..." Wan Bin shook the flagon in his hand. "This is the best wine from Wan's hometown. It tastes mellow and delicious. Today's drink is a gift to the Buddha. Brother Wang, please don't dislike Wan's presumptuousness."

Wan Bin is eloquent and humorous, and Wang Yang is also an old driver with a very smooth tongue. The two of them are like meeting bosom friends without knowing much about their kung fu. Bin's pot of wine has already been drunk.

Without waiting for Wan Bin to greet him, the woman who was almost attached to Mr. Wan's body brought another jug ​​of fine wine.Although this Wan Bin looks young, but because his family is a businessman, he traveled all over the world and has already been to many places.

Whether it is the enthusiasm of northern girls, the boldness of barbarian girls, the gentleness of Jiangnan girls, or the pungentness of Sichuan girls, they all come with open mouths.

And although Wang Yang came to the Northern Song Dynasty, he didn't even know the road to Bianliang in Tokyo, but, with the multi-dimensional and three-dimensional knowledge acquired more than 1000 years later, he naturally far surpassed Wan Bin.

What's more, talking about the eternal topic of women between men is the easiest way to narrow the distance between the two parties.In particular, Wang Yang, who is more than 1000 years older than Wan Bin, can hardly be measured by a car, but should use knowledge as profound as the sea.

Therefore, at the beginning Wan Bin was able to comment from the perspective of an old driver, but later on, he was completely overwhelmed by Wang Yang's flexible tongue and mouth that could roll up a needle and play double-sided embroidery .

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　High-profile driving, low-key writing, this is the inner monologue of an excellent author, silently watching every recommended ticket drop, seeing a favorite, this is full of your love for the author, isn’t it? clatter!

　　


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