For men, marrying a daughter-in-law is about to become a luxury consumption today, and beauty is a scarce resource that makes people ashamed of themselves, and they have proud capital.

Yang Chen understands the mentality of the girl who feels good about herself, men with capital and women with good looks are generally very confident, but they are disgusted with their style, but they can't be angry and more serious, there is no need, others say something, always go to the heart, that is a manifestation of inferiority.

The girl looked at the indifferent and cold side face that Yang Chen left for them, as if she had punched the air with a heavy punch, revealing a little indescribable depression, as if any man had to take them seriously.

Also, for most beautiful women, men's indifference and disregard are more difficult for them to accept than the shamelessness of their eyes, and the girl can see that Yang Chen's indifference and indifference are by no means a manifestation of deformed self-esteem, but they really don't reassure them.

"Honey, did you change your watch? Yo Earl, that turtle gave you? The awl-faced girl was startled and pulled her companion's arm in amazement.

The girl wearing the new watch smiled reservedly: "He gave it, more than 80,000 yuan, and I can barely wear it." ”

Next, the girls began to talk about clothes, bags, jewelry, and cars, and at the same time tactfully showing off and comparing with each other, and pretentious.

Lack of an inner vase.

Strip off your clothes and dry them once or twice.

Yang Chen sneered in his heart, lowered his head and drank cold juice, letting the three girls despise and despise from time to time, casually flipping through the magazines on the table, time passed slowly, suddenly, this guy's eyes narrowed, his heels stepped on the ground, and the person and the chair moved back weirdly, and his reaction exceeded the limit of human beings, and the sole of one foot swept in front of his eyes, full of majesty.

"Too slow!" Yang Chen smiled deeply, and teased the person who sneaked attack, who this person was, he could judge it based on the familiar fragrance with his eyes closed.

Wu Rui.

His future wife.

Wu Rui, who changed into casual clothes, is still a beautiful scenery that attracts the attention of men, this girl is silent, she can't hit a blow, and then she comes again, her slender and beautiful legs open and close, and the offensive is sharp and dazzling.

Yang Chen always sat on the chair, calmly blocking with his hands or taking the chair to rotate and lean back, playing as if to resolve Wu Rui's swift legs.

Thanks to the fact that this animal was afraid that Wu Rui would not see him, and sat near the side of the road, he only opened it at this moment, and the people around him were first surprised and dazed, and then shouted in surprise, applauding one after another, and many foreigners shouted "Chinese-kungfu" one after another.

The beauties with their eyes above the top were also dumbfounded.

Just as people were watching it, and some people even raised their mobile phones to take pictures of this wonderful picture, Wu Rui, who had added fists and kicks to Yang Chen, suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, threw herself into Yang Chen's arms, teary eyes, and said coquettishly: "If you deliberately avoid me in the future, I will fight with you." ”

Yang Chen had mixed feelings, rubbed Wu Rui's back, his eyes were extremely gentle, and said slowly: "You are my wife in the future, I will definitely not avoid you." ”

Getting married and being the wife of the man in front of her is Wu Rui's obsession in her heart, and countless longings will come true, she can't help herself, crying a lot, and choked up: "Let's get married." ”

Yang Chen gently wiped away the tears on Wu Rui's face and nodded seriously: "Okay, you can do it at any time." ”

"You're so nice," Wu Rui burst into tears and laughed.

"Fighting and crying, it's like acting, dog blood." After the awl-faced beauty who had spoken out of his disdain for Yang Chen came back to her senses, she muttered angrily, not only looked at Yang Chen with disdain, but also carried Wu Rui, and the other two girls pretended to be proud and their expressions were not much better than this girl.

For Yang Chen, maybe it is really disdainful, and for Wu Rui, the hostility of these girls is far stronger than disdain, because Wu Rui's appearance makes them dark.

Yang Chen frowned, glanced at the three of them tepidly, offended him, it didn't matter, if he dared to offend his women, he didn't mind letting them feel the taste of being wheeled.

Although the three of them were furious by Yang Chen's eyes, they still didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they posed as goddesses, as if they had a bewitching appearance and were full of famous brands, giving them the psychological advantage of despising any man.

The ignorant are fearless.

Yang Chen ignored them again.

Wu Rui gradually stabilized her mood, pulled out a chair, sat down with Yang Chen, and ordered a glass of juice, and then asked Yang Chen how he survived this year.

Yang Chen avoided the important and lightly talked about his life in Hangzhou, but he did not omit the plot of being entangled and sticky by the young, which made Wu Rui look at him several times, when Wu Rui heard that he was being fostered, he sighed with regret, and was glad that his love was neither defeated by reality nor lost to time.

"Healed?" Wu Rui held Yang Chen's hand, thinking back to the experience of his beloved man's death, and felt pain.

Yang Chen smiled: "It should be so neat." ”

Wu Rui kissed Yang Chen's cheek distressedly, and then tilted his head and snuggled up to Yang Chen, at the same time, seven or eight cars with arrogance broke into this pedestrian street, and stopped not far from Yang Chen and Wu Rui.

The security guard in charge of the area came over, and he was going to urge the people to move the car quickly, but after observing the words, he didn't dare to squeak, pretended to answer the phone, and slipped away.

"Yangzi, little sister." Wu Jie, the leader, walked towards Yang Chen and Wu Rui with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother, didn't you say you couldn't come?" Wu Rui's implication was to blame her brother for disturbing her and Yang Chen's date, Wu Jie smiled, didn't answer, and the young people who followed Wu Jie around, except for Wei Ziwen, all called Yang Chen Yang Shao.

Yang Shao?

The three girls who had provoked Yang Chen and Wu Rui looked at each other, as if they felt that the title of this pulling wind cow was not related to Yang Chen's wind and horses and cows in ordinary clothes.

Yang Chen was not interested in appreciating the expressions of the three self-righteous girls, got up, stopped by Wu Jie and them on the side of the road to talk and laugh, and knew a few local sons and daughters in Shanghai.

Wu Jie's circle is not limited to Sijiu City, but still responds to every call in Shanghai, and he has deep connections.

The three girls who were so energetic before silently looked at this group of arrogant young people who stopped on the side of the road, and were a little in a trance, obviously realizing that this group of domineering men was not simple.

There was a black Lamborghini bat sports car in the back, the scissor door was lifted up, and a thin fashionable young man came down, running to Wu Jie, and said with a smile: "Wu Shao, I have found a yacht to open a party, the largest private yacht in Shanghai." ”

Wu Jie nodded casually, pointed at Yang Chen, and introduced, "My brother-in-law." ”

"Oh, this is the famous Yang Shao, he really has an extraordinary temperament, my name is Wang Zixuan." The young man who called himself Wang Zixuan hurriedly approached Yang Chen with a hippie smile.

Wang Zixuan?

Not far away, the three girls were stunned.

The legendary Shanghai No. 1 Kuo Shao is also called Wang Zixuan, nicknamed Prince.

Yang Chen shook hands with Wang Zixuan, and only nodded and smiled, this guy is not very interested in people who are good at slapping horses and flattering.

Everyone chatted for a few more minutes, got into the car separately, and pulled the wind convoy roaring away, when the awl-faced girl received a phone call, subconsciously sat upright, hung up after a few sounds, and said to the two companions: "I have to act as a free labor again at night, and Mr. Liu asked us to go to a PARTY to help." ”