When the house family was hidden by the golden house

He blushed inexplicably, his heart beat faster, and he felt like he was going to melt.

Such a title is the most commonplace in Mr. Yan's life.

someone's lover.

He has too many titles.People in the industry say he is the most talented and cutting-edge painter, his partners in the business world call him Kenny Ford Jr., and his academic partners call him a solid supporter of liberalism.

In fact, he has various titles, but there is only this one, just looking at it, just thinking about it, makes him jump, it's just joy.

Even if it's fake.

Although I know it well.

But human beings always feel happy because of illusory possession.

It's stupid, but no one is exempt from it.

......

The boring interactive activities are finally over.

On the day when he was able to get rid of this life, brother Wei laughed so hard that if it wasn't for his ten or twenty year old old man rolling on the ground, he was so disrespectful, he really wanted to do that.

This life pays to take advantage of his live broadcast every day, and it has ruined his eyes for so many days.

Wei Yubai only felt that his eyes were going to go blind.

No, he had to go see something to wash his eyes.

The crown prince caught a glimpse of the date by accident, and counted, New Year's Day is only a few days away.

So the prince got up in a hurry, put on layer after layer, took the key and went out vigorously.

After taking a taxi to the stall, the little boss opened the door early, and there was a huge crowd of people.

Seeing that people were busy, Wei Yubai didn't bother him too much, although he ordered two dishes and sat down to eat.

The little boss wiped off his sweat, wiped his hands on the apron, walked over, and sat down beside Wei Yubai.

"Xiao Wei, why are you here again today?" Uncle Zhao asked.

Wei Yubai took a sip of porridge, let out a groan, and said, "Is your nephew not here today?"

"You said Yan Fan, he didn't come today. He's a busy man, and he's starting a company abroad! He can earn hundreds of millions a year! He's promising." When Uncle Zhao mentioned Yan Fan, his face was full. proud.

When talking about Yan Fan, Uncle Zhao, who was originally not good at words, suddenly started to talk endlessly.

Wei Yubai listened carefully, echoing a few words from time to time, the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became.

——It turned out that the twisted handsome brother is still so powerful.

The little boss was talking vigorously, when suddenly another guest came, so he had to stand up and said to the prince, "Xiao Wei, let's talk when we're not busy later. Uncle is busy now. "

Wei Yubai nodded hurriedly and said, "You are busy, you are busy."

It seems that today is a waste of time.

Wei Yubai paid for the meal, put his hands in his pockets, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard that familiar, clear and cold voice——

"Uncle Zhao, don't be too busy. I don't have much to do today, so I'll take you and aunt to dinner."

A young man in his early thirties was wearing a neat black suit, which was out of place with this roadside stall.

There was a car parked by the side of the road, and even Wei Yubai, a second-generation ancestor who was used to luxury cars, hadn't figured out what that car was.

All I know is that at a glance, the car is definitely worth more than ten million.

Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment, waved his hands quickly, and said, "No, no. I haven't sold out my breakfast yet. When your aunt finds out later, why don't you beat me up?"

The diners around burst into laughter.

"Uncle Zhao, hurry up and go! Ah, my nephew is so promising, why do you need to pay for it? Hurry up and go home to take care of yourselves!"

"That's it."

Yan Fan persuaded him a few more words, but Uncle Zhao still didn't move.

Until the middle-aged woman sitting in the luxury car couldn't bear it anymore and lowered the car window, and shouted: "What kind of breakfast is there! I'm going to eat with Xiaofan!"

"Oh oh oh!" Uncle Zhao was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to react, and hurriedly closed the stall.

Wei Yubai and Yan Fan stepped forward at the same time, helping the little boss close the stall.

When Yan Fan saw him, he was stunned for a moment, his face was inexplicable.

Someone with vision 5.1 struggled to recognize the face from the head covered by the hat, earmuffs and mask. He whispered, "Is that you?"

Wei Yubai took off his mask, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "I'm the one who helped close the stall, aren't you satisfied?"

Yan Fan, "..."

The people around were laughing like crazy.

"I really want to take your stall away!" The passer-by followed the gourd and learned the essence.

"Duck head, I know you want me to help you close the stall, eyes can't deceive people."

"I'm dying of laughter hahaha."

Yan Fan stood there in embarrassment, at a loss for what to do.

Wei Yubai skillfully took the things from Yan Fan's hands, and helped Uncle Zhao put away the small stall.

Yan Fan could only say, "Thank you."

Wei Yubai patted Yan Fan's head without hesitation, and said, "You're welcome."

His tone was so gentle and pampering that he couldn't even detect it himself.

Yan Fan was immediately annoyed, slapped his hand away, turned around and left.

Before getting into the car, Yan Fan looked back at Wei Yubai meaningfully.

His eyes focused on the young man's hand wearing a fat glove.

......

Seeing people, this trip is not in vain.

Although it is said that he rushed there all the way, it seems that the catcher went to work for others.

But Wei Yubai was still very happy.

Inexplicably happy.

He was happy to see Yan Fan.

During the recent period, Prince Wei has been either downloading dungeons or on the way to download dungeons every day.

After some "hard work", I finally got all the materials I needed.

Wei Yubai is looking forward to the shirt that Yan Fan will make for him, after all, the level of [Suihan Sanyou] is by no means an ordinary person.

......

Yan Fan returned home, unbuttoned his suit, threw away the expensive suit jacket, and then fell straight on the soft big bed.

The notebook was placed beside the bed, Yan Fan reached out to grab it, and the first thing he did after turning on the computer was to log in to the game.

In just over half a month, that young man named Wei Yubai has changed him too much.

— those habits that he thought he could stick to for a lifetime.

The email received in the game account is all kinds of top-quality materials sent by Wei Yubai, and a joke attached: It's a pity that the wedding dress last time couldn't be made by Brother Yan.

Yan Fan frowned, coughed uncomfortably, and began to compose the picture uncontrollably, and even began to delve into the details.

- A woman's wedding dress.

Wearing it on a tall boy will definitely make me laugh.But maybe it's pretty.

Yan Fan imagined Wei Yubai's appearance.

The shoulders exposed by the youth during the live broadcast, the slender and beautiful hands, and the deep and magnetic voice.

Thinking about it, a person suddenly popped up in Yan Fan's mind, took off his mask, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a pair of sharp three-white eyes in the early morning with a bit of chill.

"I'm the one who helped you close the stall, aren't you satisfied?"

Yan Fan, "..."

Yan Fan, who routinely hangs around CP posts on game forums, thought to herself, according to what those little girls said, this is a crappy design.

How could Wei Yubai be like that?

Doesn't look too smart.

......

According to the standards of the studio, Wei Yubai is definitely treated like a super super VIP.

Not only did he invite the boss to personally design a unique shirt for him, but he also had to refine the data and make the attributes into a perfect state.

It must be both beautiful and practical, which is still in accordance with the requirements of the highest level.

Just like that, after working overtime for three days, Yan Fan still made the clothes.

The weather is showing a slight trend of warming up.

Wei Yubai thought that meeting Yan Fan in spring would probably be regarded as a romantic event.

Yan Fan informed him that the clothes were ready.

So Wei, who originally wanted to let the pigeons go, got up from the bed with a carp, and started broadcasting quickly.

- Didn't it mean that the weather is too cold to play games?Laughing to death, there is no goo!I just suspected that I was wrong!

- This is you, Cyan Frostblade!How can a man who plays games be afraid of wind, snow and severe cold!

Wei Yubai ignored the ridicule from the barrage, and when the live broadcast started, his face was full of red, and he said triumphantly, "Brother Yan personally designed a shirt for me!"

-Wuhu, Xiu Enai is here?Climb for Grandpa!

-Ah ah ah ah ah!Let me be healthy!My wife designed it herself! ! !

- I really thought you were a conscience and found out and planned to start broadcasting!It seems that I am still being self-indulgent.

- Suihan Sanyou was designed by Yan Hui.I saw it on the forum, that shirt is really beautiful, and its attributes are simply perfect.Haven't seen anything better than that.

"Have you seen a better one? Hey, then you saw it today." Wei Yubai said with a smile.

- look at you stinky fart

-gkdgkd.

Wei Yubai couldn't wait to open the mailbox, and received the shirt sent by Yan Fan.

——[Zhu Feng Xiang Luan]

A fiery red butterfly shadow battle robe, embroidered with a phoenix raising its head, its sharp eyes are sharp and sharp, as if it is about to break through the shackles of the clothes at any time and fly out of the robe.

Whether it's neckline, cuffs, or wristbands, hem, belt...

Everywhere is detailed to an unparalleled level.

Embroidery is exquisite, and each pattern is honed over thousands of years. The civilization inheritance of thousands of years is deeply shocking.

After looking at the phoenix with its head raised, it seemed that after the too dazzling light flashed by, the eyes finally returned to normal. Although it was still difficult to look away, I still couldn't help noticing something else——

Behind the phoenix, there is a luan bird.

Qing Yizhan, calm and calm, seemed to be following behind that Phoenix step by step.

As soon as Wei Yubai saw this luan bird, Yan Fan's image immediately appeared in Wei Yubai's mind.

-emmm!I am stupid!Is this really not a museum exhibit?

- I'm so sour!My wife's hands are so clever ah woo woo woo!Why is it cheaper for you, Cyan Frost Blade!

-Damn it, I really want to take my wife home!

-The clothing design professional here means that he is kneeling on the ground to watch the live broadcast now.

-Eh, although, Zhu Fengxiangluan comes from Liu Sheng's "Ben Fu", which means a phoenix hovering and flying, and it is used to describe the beauty of dancing.What does it have to do with the ostrich...

- Upstairs, in fact, the phoenix is ​​also a kind of phoenix.The mainstream view now is that the phoenix is ​​the phoenix.It is also said that there are two types.But there's nothing wrong with this design.

- Woohoo, I have increased my knowledge.One, two, three, four, five can't be seen at all. In short, this shirt is so beautiful! ! !

Wei Yubai stared at the screen for a long time and made a slip of the tongue.

The author has something to say:

Wei Yubai: I am the one who helped you collect the stall, are you not satisfied?

Yan Fan: I was the one who sent you to the hospital, are you not satisfied?

Wei Yubai, suddenly.