100 ways to fall in love with a gold master

Jian Zhi'an arched President Gongbai's handsome face with the tip of his cool nose, and grinned.He tapped the other person's shoulder lightly, and stayed still in the man's arms, and replied with a smile: "Of course you want to get No.1?"

When he said this, he was just joking with Bai Yan.Jian Zhi'an also saw that Bai Yan was reluctant to give himself such a good resource, which was just right, he liked this kind of man who was diligent and thrifty.

"First? It's a bit difficult."

Sure enough, after hearing what Jian Zhian said, Bai Yan frowned.Jian Zhi'an occasionally has bad intentions, and wants to see the other party's appearance of pleasing herself and embarrassing her.Bai Yan obviously wanted to give himself a decent ranking, but felt that it was inappropriate to give Jian Zhian the first place abruptly, so he was entangled.

"You're really as stingy as my uncle."

When Jian Zhian said this, she was actually praising the other party.It is a good quality to be diligent and thrifty to run a family. His two uncles belonged to the best wave of people since they were young. Any girl who wanted to be Jian Zhian's aunt would have trampled the two of them down.

But if this word fell into the ears of others, it must not be what Jian Zhian, a little fool, originally meant. The word stingy is easy to say, after all, Bai Yan's father was also a businessman who worked hard in the sea during the reform and opening up period. It's normal for Feng to be strict and thrifty, but like uncle——

Like Uncle……Like Uncle……Like Uncle……

These words swayed back and forth in Bai Yan's mind, almost hurting his head.

The age gap between him and Jian Zhi'an is not that big, but the temperaments of the two are diametrically opposed, it seems that the age gap is bigger than it actually is.

But no matter how different there is, I can't be compared with Jian Zhian's uncle, right?To be called uncle by him must be at least forty years old, right?

Bai Yan's face froze.

Jian Zhi'an didn't realize it, and followed the other party's face, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding with you! Ranking is something that depends on improvisation. If you arrange No.1 for me, I will end up on stage Too nervous, singing out of tune, isn't it embarrassing for you?"

No!It's not about ranking at all, is it?

Bai Yan tried his best to pretend not to care, and asked, "Am I similar to your uncle?"

He asked about temperament, but Jian Zhi'an really had an uncle who looked somewhat similar to Bai Yan, and he nodded without hesitation.

Afraid that Bai Yan wouldn't believe it, he added: "It's really similar. If I have a chance, I'll take you to meet Uncle Yao. You may have a common language."

"No, no need." Bai Yan replied dryly, refusing to admit that he and Uncle Jian Zhi'an had a common language, and he asked without giving up: "How does the Uncle Yao you mentioned look like me? ? An accent?"

President Bai was still dying, but Jian Zhian knocked him to death with a hammer.

"You two have very similar faces."

The face looks like...

The face looks like...

The face looks like...

Did he already look like a middle-aged man in his forties?

It's no wonder the president's glass heart, in order to take over the related business from his father as soon as possible these days, the company is considered to be Bai Yan's offer.

Some courageous subordinates, as well as old friends of the father, would joke, saying that Bai Yan would naturally grow old because of such a job, and no little girl would like it.

Of course, what hurt Bai Yan the most was not what other people said, but that he had been with Jian Zhian for a long time, and he found that he could occasionally find some broken hairs on his pillow, which was unprecedented before!

He was caught in the midlife crisis of doubt.

But actually, think about it.The more likely reason for Bai Yan's hair loss is that Jian Zhi'an sucked up his energy, and his kidneys are deficient.

I don't know which word hits men harder, midlife crisis or kidney deficiency.

Jian Zhi'an doesn't understand the subtle thoughts of an old man. He is at his youngest, and his whole body is capricious.

He grabbed Bai Yan's hand, rubbed his face against the man's palm, and said in a coquettish voice, "I don't want anything else, so I want you to spare time to watch me play, okay? It won't take long, I guess It can be finished in 10 minutes at most.”

Jian Zhi'an's skin is fair and delicate, with the unique luster and elasticity of young people, and collagen is gradually forming.Nourished by love, his complexion is much better than it was a few months ago.

Bo Yan felt the silky skin, and then thought about the word uncle, and felt that the age gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger.He was angry from the heart for a moment, and the evil turned to the guts. He pushed Jian Zhian down on the sofa, thinking that today he would "spoil" this young "fairy".

Jian Zhian hurriedly supported Bai Yan's chest, turned her head, avoided the other party's kiss, and bargained.

"Don't kiss me, kiss me now, and then you'll have to look at me for an extra minute! Okay?"

"I'll go see you there."

President Bai said lightly, then bent down and ate Jian Zhian's skin and bones.

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Do you know where the car is? (????)

The author says:

Why is Xuanyuan still awake?Because I lost the manuscript again and rewrote 1551

Remind everyone that after writing the text, copy and paste must be read clearly.Don't save the pasted and saved content by yourself. Before saving, you must look at it a few times to see what you have saved.

Otherwise, I can only stay up all night for 6 hours, writing nonsense with a blank mind.

Should I write the car first, or rewrite the next plot first_(:з"∠)_