Prince of Flowers

406 Happiness

Zhang Yuan took him to the back, and the rest were sent to the hospital. The front continued to operate and continue to eat, but they didn't take it seriously. They just felt that it was really eye-opening. In reality, there were such awesome fierce people. A crowd beat a group of people and grabbed the pipes empty-handed. It's really awesome.

It would be a pity if such a person didn't make a movie.

An hour later, Lao Liu was taken away by the people of the municipal bureau, and those who were admitted to the hospital were not spared. One of the sons who led the incident stabbed him to death in the bar that night, and the murderer disappeared.

Zhang Yuan's name is getting louder and louder, because of his talent, because of his peach blossoms, and because of his fierceness, the latter is the most fearsome.

Zhang Yuan has experienced such a messy thing several times, and a certain idea in his heart is more firm.

After yawning, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and saw that the outside had brightened. He looked down and looked down. Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu in his arms were sleeping soundly. After the rain, his small face was as delicate as begonia with a beautiful smile. It was a kind of enjoyment, and it was even more a great happiness to hold him.

How much virtue does a man have to accumulate in his previous life to deserve one of Ye Xianglu and Yuchun? I'm afraid that at least more than 100 people have to be saved, and it is possible to do countless good things.

So, Zhang Yuan has so many best beauties, how many great virtues does he need to accumulate in his life? I'm afraid he used to do Buddha.

In fact, Zhang Yuan can be satisfied with having a beauty, and even thank God for worshipping Buddha, thanking God for his gift and mercy, and giving him such great happiness.

However, Zhang Yuan thinks so all the time, but when a new beauty appears, he still has uncontrollable desire and greed, so that the number of women around him is getting bigger and bigger, more and more troubles, and occasionally very tired, but more often his vanity is highly expanded, and his pride is disgusting. The degree of fingering!

This is Zhang Yuan, who is amazing in the eyes of others. In fact, he is a happy little man similar to ordinary men.

There is no end to suffering, and there is no end to happiness.

Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu are exhausted. Otherwise, they should have got up to exercise, or exercise by themselves, or exercise with him, but they will always exercise instead of sleeping in.

Their exhaustion has nothing to do with Zhang Yuan's love last night, but it doesn't have a big relationship. Generally speaking, they will become more and more energetic like him, because when he does this kind of thing now, he will teach them to use double cultivation. The effect is amazing and they will not be tired.

Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu are tired because of their work. They want to be all contracted artists of Song's Entertainment, and they are not ordinary artists. They all own the equity of the company and hang them in their name in the name of Zhang Yuan's shareholding. In fact, it was something given to them. He didn't want to take it back.

There are not many shares, but they are not very small. Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu have a certain right to speak. In addition, Song Shijing is the backer, and no two little beauties dares to cove and provoke them.

Of course, there are many people who don't have eyes. They have cleaned up several batches of Song's security guards and Xianshui's bodyguards. Now those who are not stupid know that they can't hit the muzzle of the gun. Zhang Yuan and Song Shijing, who want to hit the muzzle of the gun, have never thought of show mercy and play hard to death!

Because things changed quickly, Yang Xin, who originally wanted to play with her two sisters here, now also ran to the studio and the studio. While watching the bustle, she also tried the singing voice. The result was amazing. She also became a contract artist and spent two dollars when she had nothing to do. If you want to come forward, you can come forward. If you don't want to come forward, you can play mysteriously. Anyway, Song Shijing and Zhang Yuan are happy to feed big ladies like her, and they can also be treasures of the mountain there, right?

In fact, Yuchun's * is not bad, but there is still a little gap with Yang Xin's *. She makes Song Shijing very happy. In addition, Yang Xin is extremely happy. Zhang Yuan, as the owner of the boss of Song Group, is happy and has nothing to do.

No one knows the relationship between Zhang Yuan and Song Shijing now, and they don't intend to expose this matter, otherwise the trouble will be overwhelming. The confidentiality work is very well done. Not to mention seamless, it is definitely nowhere to be found!

Zhang Yuan didn't have enough fun last night, and now he is still in high spirits. He hugged two smooth and fragrant beauties. Some bad ideas were inevitable. They woke him up, so they did wonderful things with him in the beautiful morning and enjoyed the boundless happiness he gave him. At the same time, she also wanted to make him enjoy himself. Everyone knows that he didn't release his desire last night, which is bad for his health.

And whether his health is or not is directly related to their happiness in the future. They have always loved Zhang Yuan's Ye Xianglu and Yu Chunchun, but they don't want him to suffer or damage his body. They would rather the uncomfortable and unfortunate person to be themselves!

Finally, when the two beauties tried their best, the volcano erupted, and the fierce momentum made them faint. It was not until he crossed the fire that he woke up, but his body was as moist as water that he couldn't get up for a short time, and he coaxed him to continue to sleep sweetly. Anyway, today's rest Breath.

Zhang Yuan walked out of the bedroom and found that Yang Xin was sitting in the living room reading a book. Wearing black-framed glasses, she had a kind of intellectual beauty beyond her age. Although she and Ni Bei Gan Tingting Tao Zhumeng Luo Yingxue Xiaoyuan Yuyun Xiaomi did not have the same taste when they wore this kind of glasses, but also had a touching charm.

Yang Xin is originally a beautiful woman. Even if she doesn't wear clothes, she is naturally more beautiful when decorated.

Zhang Yuan looked at Yang Xin and said doubtfully, "Xinxin, are you short-sighted? I remember not to see you wearing glasses!" He felt that the glasses were a little familiar, as if Ye Xianglu had such a pair of myopic glasses with dark flowers on the frame, but she rarely wore them for fear that it would be too ugly to wear them.

Yang Xin put down the book in her hand, raised her head and shot her eyes from above the glasses on the tip of her nose. Like an old accountant who often appears in film and television dramas, she gently held the frame and said, "I think wearing glasses may make me see you clearly!"

Zhang Yuan sat down and pinched her little nose, which made her tears sour. Yang Xin pinched his little fist and beat him a few times. He asked with a smile, "Then what do you want to see clearly? Can't you see me now? Am I too abstract and surreal, or your myopia has developed to disperse Light and presbyopia?"

Zhang Yuan and Yang Xin quarreled a few times, and he went to cook. Yang Xin sat cross-legged on the sofa with "Little Window You Ji", but she couldn't stand it at all. Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen in a daze, some blue eyes, her beautiful eyes gradually changed from clear Constered.

See clearly? If you want to see a person clearly, it is not a problem that can be solved by wearing glasses. Even if some people wear microscopes or astronomical telescopes, they still can't see their essence and original appearance, and even these people can't figure out what they are!

It's not easy to see a person clearly.

Zhang Yuan was cooking and thinking about whether he could see the problem clearly. Unconsciously, the breakfast was ready, but the problem was still wandering in place, but the answer was not known in which mother's belly.

I was very busy the day before yesterday and yesterday. Today, I took a rest. After Zhang Yuan left home, Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu got up lazily. Although they were lazy, they were delicate and beautiful at a glance.

Yang Xin has had breakfast with Zhang Yuan. When the two women finished washing and sitting in the restaurant in their home clothes, she walked over and sat next to the table holding her jaws to look at the sweet and happy sisters. When they were a little furious, she suddenly asked, "Sister Lulu, Sister Guoguo Do you really feel very happy?

The two women looked at each other and nodded very hard but positively. Yuchun asked curiously, "Xinxin, why did you suddenly think of asking such a profound question, and it's not like your style."

Ye Xianglu took off her glasses from Yang Xin's eyes and put them aside. She smiled and said, "Don't wear glasses randomly in the future. It's not good to make you really short-sighted. Have you eaten it or not?"

Yang Xin rubbed her eyes and nodded and said, "Well, I ate it. I ate it with Zhang Yuan's little pervert. I said, two sisters, he has so many women, how can you feel happy? My brother is only a wife. Occasionally, he calls from the opposite sex and makes him very unhappy. How can you be happy? I don't believe it!"

Yu Chunchun didn't say anything, just a look of my happiness that you didn't understand, which made Yang Xin roll her eyes. Ye Xianglu smiled and said, "Xinxin, everyone's definition of happiness is different. This person will be happy like this, and maybe that person will feel unfortunate in this way, so it doesn't matter whether others think you are happy or not. What matters is how you feel. It's like a pair of shoes. No matter how outsiders look at it, whether they look good or not, the key is whether you are comfortable or not.

"I really can't imagine how you can feel happy. So many people share such a man. A person's love and energy are as limited. There must be a huge gap between the concentration of love that a person has and a group of people. Even I doubt that he has such a thing as love to give you. 100% alcohol has been diluted with 100 parts of water. Can it still be alcohol? I'm afraid it's not even thin wine! Happiness. Ha ha, I think it's a little bullshit."

Yang Xin shook her head gently. She couldn't believe that Yu Chunchun and Ye Xianglu would really be happy. How could she be happy? A group of people walked around a stinky man, and they were so annoyed!

Ye Xianglu was slightly silent and asked with a smile, "Xinxin, what kind of love do you think is happy?"

Yang Xin originally had a lot to say about this topic, but when she thought about it carefully, she suddenly found that the question of what kind of love is happy is too abstract. Just as Shakespeare said, "There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people", everyone wants to have their own definition of happiness in love. Similarly, unified standards and formal answers cannot be found.