very pure and ambiguous

Chapter 757 What time is it now?

Yang Ming, the culprit who makes Wang Xiaoyan angry every day, is still unknown. Who would have thought that the flower delivery man would make such an oolong incident? However, Sun Jie can still receive flowers every day, so Yang Ming will not suspect that something is wrong at all.

Sitting on the brand-new leather sofa and watching the two charming girls busy cleaning up the new house, Yang Ming couldn't help squinting his eyes.

In just one year, I changed from a penniless poor boy to a top millionaire with tens of billions. I used to have some inferiority and still regard Chen Mengyan as my dream lover, but I can actually hug her left and right...

This gives Yang Ming an unreal feeling. The king of killers, powers, and magic, these things that seem to be very far away from life, actually have something to do with themselves.

Although there is some luck in my success. But things in this world often seem to be accidental, but they contain necessity.

If Yang Ming had not been moved by the old man who set up the stall, he would not have got such a pair of glasses with powers. Similarly, if Yang Ming does not fight injustice for Fang Tian in the detention center, and the two people who do not have any intersection will not meet again in the future, let alone Fang Tian will accept him as an apprentice!

Therefore, there is no envy in Yang Ming's success. Maybe some people will say that Yang Ming is lucky, but they are all jealous people.

Since ancient times, there have been many good people who inadvertently rescued immortals and succeeded in stories and fables. However, most people have heard similar stories, but they don't do that when they really encounter similar things.

If others do it and get benefits, these people will be jealous instead! This is the distorted psychology of some people.

If you are jealous, you will try to take it for yourself. This is the so-called innocent and guilty.

So. Yang Ming has powers and gets the black gold in Dolsk's hands. Only a few trustworthy people know about it. Just. Shuya is an anecde.

When Yang Ming killed Dolsk and the transfer site. Shu Ya saw it in her eyes. If it weren't for Shu Ya's identity. It made Yang Ming seriously suspicious. I think she has something to do with Su Ya. Maybe Yang Ming really thought about whether to kill her.

Yang Ming really wants to investigate Shu Ya's background. But unfortunately. My own sphere of influence is limited to Songjiang. Or the East China Sea and Gitton City. But that's only in the province. Not to mention far away from Hong Kong.

And old Buffon has no power in Hong Kong. So it is difficult for Yang Ming to get anything useful. Even if you find a private detective to investigate. Getting affirmation is just something on the surface.

"Yang Ming! Why did you sit down and rest? A loud shout interrupted Yang Ming's thoughts. Look up. But she saw that Chen Mengyan was standing in front of her with a pinched waist. Staring at myself.

Listen to this familiar tone. Yang Ming has the illusion that he went back to high school. At that time. When I skipped school. Chen Mengyan always teaches herself a lesson like this.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling, patted his thigh and said, "Come on, come up and hug."

"It's not serious!" Chen Mengyan glanced at Lin Zhiyun not far away, slapped her teeth at Yang Ming, and said, "Who cares? Don't be hippie and smile, come and help!"

"Okay." Yang Ming knew that Chen Mengyan was embarrassed in front of Lin Zhiyun, and he did not force it. Things always go step by step, don't they? With the current results, Yang Ming is very satisfied.

Although the house has been decorated, I found that there are really a lot of places to do when it is really arranged! Even if the sheets were newly bought, Chen Mengyan was very clean and washed them again and cooled on the table.

Most of the time, Lin Zhiyun will not express her opinions, but Chen Mengyan will discuss any ideas with her. It makes Yang Ming feel very happy.

The harmony of the harem directly affects Yang Ming's quality of life and career.

It was not until they put all the things they bought in their place that the three of them sat on the sofa tiredly. Chen Mengyan is not in the mood to pay attention to the fact that Yang Ming is sitting between herself and Lin Zhiyun at this moment.

Because she is really tired, Chen Mengyan is too lazy to say anything more, not to mention Yang Ming's personality, which is also a matter of time.

Yang Ming leaned his head comfortably on Lin Zhiyun's soft chest, but put his hand on Chen Mengyan's thigh.

"Don't take an inch!" Chen Mengyan patted Yang Ming's hand and didn't ask him to move.

"What time is it?" Lin Zhiyun accidentally raised her head, but saw that it was dark outside the window.

Yang Ming's head didn't move. My eyes turned around and saw the mobile phone on the coffee table not far away. Then he said, "It's eight o'clock."

"Is it all right?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"Puff..." Yang Ming suddenly laughed out loud, and his whole body trembled with laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Zhiyun asked strangely.

"Now it's done. Is it a little too early? What's more, what should Mengyan do? Let's do it together?" Yang Ming laughed so much that tears almost came out.

"What's a little early? It's eight o'clock. Isn't it too late? Lin Zhiyun is a little inexplicable.

Chen Mengyan also didn't know. She patted Yang Ming and said angrily, "Are you epileptic? What are you laughing at when you're free?"

Yang Ming sighed secretly that his two wives were so pure. I guess if he told Sun Jie what he had just said, he might have some effect. So he explained, "Haven't you heard a joke?"

"What joke? What time did you think of the joke? Chen Mengyan said.

"Ha ha, that joke is like this," Yang Ming said with a smile, "There is a couple, and the husband asked his wife, what time is it? The wife looked at her watch and said, it was ten o'clock. The husband asked, what's wrong? The wife said, it's too early, and no one else has slept! The husband was a little annoyed and asked, I'm asking you, is it ten o'clock sharp? My wife said, shall we do it at eleven o'clock? My husband was angry and said, I asked you if it was ten o'clock sharp! My wife was also angry and said, "I said it's eleven o'clock. If you don't work all day, you won't be tired, right? My husband said helplessly, I'm just asking, is it ten o'clock? The wife said impatiently, tidy up, and do it now, okay?"

Of course, the original joke was much more vulgar than this. Yang Ming just elegantly removed the dirty words and so on.

Yang Ming said so bluntly, how can Lin Zhiyun and Chen Mengyan still not understand? Chen Mengyan couldn't help laughing and said, "Yang Ming, you are so hateful..."

Lin Zhiyun blushed with shame, how could she not have time to laugh? I can't wait to find a crack to get in. Among her and Chen Mengyan, only she and Yang Ming have that relationship, so Yang Ming told this joke, as if he was in a hurry to be like him... He said anxiously, "I don't mean that... I mean, is to ask, is it eight o'clock?"

It's okay if you don't explain. As soon as you explain, Chen Mengyan coughed suddenly and almost laughed back. She was out of breath and said, "Dick up, you two can do it now. I'm going upstairs... Haha..."

Lin Zhiyun was about to cry. Remember to stamp his feet: "I don't want to do it now..."

"So when do you want to do it?" Chen Mengyan asked with a smile.

"..." Lin Zhiyun found that she was getting darker and darker. It's better not to explain. Yang Ming was stunned. The girls joked, and it turned out to be so tough... In fact, the reason why Chen Mengyan was so open was entirely because she was facing Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun. Yang Ming is his closest person, and Chen Mengyan will not avoid anything in front of him, and Lin Zhiyun is also Yang Ming's closest person. In this way, it is much more natural.

Seeing Lin Zhiyun's aggrieved cry, Chen Mengyan couldn't tease her anymore, so she said, "Okay, no kidding. We haven't had dinner yet. Let's go to eat something together?"

"Let's go. I'm just hungry." Yang Ming stood up and said, "It's not far from the school, and there are many restaurants next to it. Go and have a look?"

Seeing that everyone stopped making fun of her, Lin Zhiyun naturally nodded and said good.

Wang Guifen returned to Zhao Ying's residence with some melancholy, stroked the exquisite BMW keys, and thought about how to drive with Zhao Ying

"Mom, why did you go out early in the morning? Don't you even talk to me and my father? We are so anxious!" Zhao Ying looked at her mother coming back and said quickly.

"Oh, it's like this. I went out and chose a car and a house for you." Wang Guifen said directly.

"What! Did you go to buy a car and a house? Zhao Ying was shocked. Last night, she thought that even if her mother went to buy a car and a house, she would find a way to stop it. But I didn't expect my mother to move so fast! So he asked, "Have you already bought it?"

"Yes, I've paid all the money!" Wang Guifen shook the car key in her hand and said, "I bought one myself!"

"Where did your money come from?" Zhao Ying looked at the key in her mother's hand and was very angry. Isn't this causing trouble to herself? What is the relationship between yourself and Yang Ming? Why do you casually ask others for things? At that time, how can I return it by myself?

"I called Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yang directly asked someone to transfer the money!" Wang Guifen said, "Xiao Yang's work is refreshing!"

"Hey!" Zhao Ying sighed, but she didn't expect Yang Ming to indulge his mother so much, but what did he think?

"Yingying, come in the house, mom has something to talk to you about!" Wang Guifen said.

Zhao Ying frowned and followed. Although she didn't know what her mother was going to do, she also wanted to talk to her mother about the car and house.

Entering the room, Wang Guifen closed the door, sat **, and then said to Zhao Ying, "Yingying, how is your relationship with Xiao Yang?"

"What's going on? It's good..." Zhao Ying was a little puzzled after listening to her mother's question.