In this way, a hundred years have passed, and the imprint of the three words "Yin Wushuang" in his mind is not shallow but deep.

The warm debut of "Little Yin Wushuang" in the past few years has made him remember Yin Wushuang's existence more clearly.

Those fights in school, those who played cards on the rooftop, all seemed to happen yesterday.

"That's right, Da Shao." The housekeeper diverted the topic and said, "Miss Wen sent someone to send an invitation, saying that it is her eighteenth birthday in a few days, and I hope you can give her a face, and by the way, thank you for endorsing Chen's products." ”

"Give her face?" Chen Lin pinched the cigarette butt and looked puzzled: "Does she think she is really Yin Wushuang?" The product endorsement is given to Huanyu, and Huanyu picks her, what does it have to do with me? Push it off! ”

That low-profile version of the face, Chen Lin looked at it once, and he was disgusted once.

Subconsciously, he only recognized one Yin Wushuang, and he was quite disgusted by the warmth of the "little Yin Wushuang" banner of "Little Yin Wushuang".

But the circle is like this, gimmicks, hype, public opinion, acting, these are common tricks in the entertainment industry.

And fans also eat this set.

"Miss Wen has called several times." The housekeeper looked helpless: "Da Shao, you are not young anymore, can you start a family as soon as possible?" The little girl in the provincial imperial capital broke her head every day and ran towards the Chen family. ”

A hundred years ago, among the young generation of men in Dijing, the monarch was the most liked and the most radiant.

After the monarch's evil went to the upper plane, the men who had been hidden under the light of the monarch's evil appeared one by one.

Wen Luo and his own young master Chen Lin are also becoming more and more popular.

Wen Luo is okay, he has married a wife and had children, only his own young master, who is still a diamond bachelor.

This is very uncomfortable, the heart of the old man Chen, the head of the Chen family, who holds his grandson has been tortured several times, and he is about to collapse.

Now is the era of overhaul, and the age is not a gap, and the woman who is eyeing her own young master is like a hungry wolf pounceing on food, one after the other.

It's horrible.

"If you meet the right one, you will naturally start a family." Chen Lin looked out the window and said something that had been repeated for a hundred years.

The housekeeper was silent.

-

At the same time, Yin Wushuang ran into a problem on his side.

When the lewd uncle changed lanes on the road, he was hit by a very expensive silver flying car, and his leg was broken, and the tricycle was also broken.

The perpetrator ignored the obscene uncle and continued to move forward at a rapid pace.

"Ahh My leg! The lewd uncle hugged his legs and screamed miserably, with a painful expression: "And my car!" ”

Yin Wushuang stood up, and the obscene uncle handed Yin Wushuang eighty banknotes, and lit up: "Little sister, I'll give you money, you can take someone else's car, I can't drive at this time, I'm really sorry to delay your trip." ”

These words made Yin Wushuang a little surprised, and his opinion of the uncle changed in his heart.

"Take the money and you go straight, turn left to the station, it's good to stop the car, I have to go to the hospital first...... Damn, it's another expense! I can't make up the doll's tuition! Don't let me catch you, car! ”

The uncle broke out in a cold sweat in pain, seeing that Yin Wushuang was delaying receiving the eighty banknote, and was about to say something, he was dragged by Yin Wushuang's arm, and the whole person turned around, and a pill was stuffed in his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the pain was immediately relieved, and when the uncle turned around, Yin Wushuang had already changed places with him, and turned back to ask him:

"Just inject spiritual power?"

"Huh?"

"Hold on."

"What?"

In the next second, the tricycle caught up at a very fast speed, like lightning, shuttling through the traffic, chasing the silver speeding car that had just hit the person.

The people around the flying machine were stunned, this is a small broken three-wheeler?

Isn't this a sports car?

Click, someone filmed this scene and uploaded it to the Internet.

The uncle sitting in the back was dumbfounded, followed closely, and his scalp was numb!

Dear mother!

This female student is a monk, and her cultivation is even higher than him!