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"I said, that classmate of yours looks pretty rich." Looking at the rather luxurious layout around him, Wang Cannon muttered to Zhao Ling in a whisper.

"Nonsense, or else she's qualified to show off everywhere?" Zhao Ling said quite unhappily: "If it weren't for the fact that she said so much, I wouldn't have participated in her birthday party!" Her father was a wealthy businessman who owned three commercial buildings in Miami. ”

"Three commercial buildings?" Wang Dacang smacked his lips secretly, what was the commercial building in Miami like he had seen before, according to that scale, I am afraid that his hard work to play ten games is not as much money as others make in a day.

"But it's not necessarily great to have money, her father has already found her three stepmothers, and they are all the ones who don't get married, as if they are afraid of dividing their property." Zhao Ling pouted, "When men are rich, they are all the same, hum." ”

"Holy! I don't like to hear what you say! What kind of man has money? What is it? Look at me! Someone like that? ”

"You don't look like it!" Zhao Ling didn't look at Wang Dacang, and said directly.

"That's right!" Wang Dacang was immediately happy.

"Because you don't have any money!"

Wang Cannon: ""

"But as things stand, you're going to be a rich man soon." Zhao Ling said, suddenly lowered her head, "I don't know what you will become by then?" ”

Zhao Ling's last sentence was very quiet, Wang Cannon didn't hear it clearly at all, and when Wang Cannon wanted to ask clearly, a surprisingly coquettish blonde girl with little clothes had already walked over to them.

"Oh my God, Zhao Ling, you're so beautiful today! It's like a Cinderella in a fairy tale, and it really amazes me! ”

The corners of Wang Dacang's mouth twitched, no wonder Zhao Ling didn't like it, this way of speaking, it is estimated that few people like it.

Today's dress is the same as the transformation of Cinderella in fairy tales, which means that Zhao Ling was Cinderella before?

With this sentence alone, Wang Cannon doesn't like the blonde beauty very much, well, she still likes it.

"Hey, happy birthday! Vivian. The corners of Zhao Ling's mouth twitched, and Wang Dacang felt that this could be defined as smiling.

"Thank you!" The big wave girl named Vivian smiled and turned her gaze to Wang Cannon, "This is yours"

"That's right, this is my boyfriend, who's from China, just like me." Zhao Ling hurriedly replied.

"Really?" Vivian looked at Wang Cannon, somehow, Wang Dacang felt that Vivian seemed to be very satisfied with her eyes, what was she satisfied with?

"By the way, I'll introduce you to my boyfriend in a moment, his name is Keller, and he's a really nice guy!" Vivian said with a smile and Zhao Ling.

"Isn't your boyfriend's name Dean?" Zhao Lingqi said.

"What's that?" Vivian shook her finger, "We broke up yesterday. ”

Wang Cannon rolled his eyes again, "Is this a father and a daughter?" Neither father nor daughter is a good thing! ”

"Okay, let's not make small talk with you, you go into the house first, the classmates are inside, our chef is cooking, it is estimated that the party will start soon!" Vivian said, running away again.

"How? How does it feel? Zhao Ling looked at Vivian's back and asked Wang Cannon.

"Well, the wave is quite big, but it's not as beautiful as you!"

"Holy!" Zhao Ling pinched Wang Dacang's shoulder hard, and the latter was directly ignored by his rough skin and thick flesh. "That's not what I asked."

"Well, the cologne smell is a bit big, I don't like it very much."

Zhao Ling rolled her eyes again, "Please, that's Chane1No.5, it's not the kind of ordinary cologne used by men on the stall!" ”

"What5? What? ”

Zhao Lin was speechless, "Does Chanel understand?" ”

"Oh!" Wang Dacang suddenly realized, "You didn't sue me earlier for Mao, didn't you understand if you said it earlier?" ”

Zhao Ling: ""

I have to say that the Americans do have a soft spot for pai duì, and the quality and richness of pai duì are also impeccable.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Dacang was very surprised when he saw everything like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Holy! Birthday pie duì and DJ DJ? Awesome, right? Is this a bar or a birthday pie? ”

"Holy! Such a big red lobster! And this cake, how many layers is this? Twenty floors? ”

"Holy! A big wave of girls is approaching me! ”

Zhao Ling regretted a little, she regretted whether she should bring Wang Dacang, maybe spending money to hire a boyfriend should be a good choice.

"I said, big brother, can you not be surprised, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Is there one?" Wang Cannon looked indifferent, "I speak Chinese, and they can't understand it, what are they afraid of?" ”

"But your expression has revealed your thoughts! It's the same in any language! Zhao Ling stroked her forehead helplessly, looking at the crowd around her who were pointing at Wang Da Cannon, whispering and not knowing what to say, she really didn't know what to say.

"Is there one? How do I feel that the way they look at me is that adoring gaze? Wang Cannon looked around and said a little strangely.

"Worship? Adore your majestic waistline? A voluminous bust? Zhao Ling is going crazy, "If they worship you, I will walk back upside down today!" ”

"That" At this moment, a young man who still looked like a student came over with some melancholy, "May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Dacang?" ”

"Me?" Wang Cannon was stunned, "Yes." ”

"Great!" The young man immediately became excited, "I'm a fan of the Heat, and I'm also a fan of yours, can you sign me a group photo?" ”

"Of course!" Wang has met too many of these people near the American Airlines Arena, and since he played with the Heat, people have always asked him for autographs.

It is for this reason that Wang Dacang has become accustomed to carrying a marker pen with him as a signature.

Malay signed the young man's name and took a picture with his mobile phone. The young man returned to the crowd with joy, and exclaimed excitedly, "He is really the king cannon!" I'm going to get his autograph! ”

"Boom!" The crowd that was still watching moved instantly, and the people who swarmed around Wang Cannon.

Zhao Ling: ""

After a long time, Wang Dacang, who finally got out of the crowd, patted Zhao Ling's shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I won't really let you walk out of here with your head over!" ”

For such a Wang cannon, the only thing Zhao Ling can say is only one word, that is.

"Get out!"