He Miaomiao is very simple and naive, but regardless of his vision and knowledge, it can always be seen whether a man has the skills to deal with problems.

What's particularly amazing is that the expression, tone, and state of Wang Yan's "chatting" with his roommate are exactly like his father when he was beating up executives.

First he laughs, then he talks nonsense to lower the other party's vigilance, then he uses affection to lure him to gain advantage, and finally he calmly reminds him of the consequences and guides the whole process. After the seller has sold out, he also needs to receive a couple of words of thanks...

Depend on!

What kind of fantasy unfolds when a dead dog suddenly turns into a father?!

He Miaomiao was extremely depressed, and then a flash of inspiration took her mother's posture when she was "subduing the demon".

Among them, the posture of leaning against the door was learned from Wang Yan, and the little smile-like expression came from his mother.

Three questions in a row, each wave is heavier than the last, and each wave is stronger than the last. This is the classic routine of the mother-in-law, which has been tried and tested.

By chance, he got a chance and performed a wave of god-level operations. He Miaomiao was in a great mood, happily looking forward to the scene of Wang Yan being "beaten".

As for 80 points and fat girls... I'm sorry, I forgot about it!

This fairy is so emotional!

Then, Wang Yan took a step forward and approached forcefully in front of him.

He Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.

Wait a minute!

How does your father deal with situations like this every time?

It seems like...

Rush up, hug him, and start kissing?!

No one in their 40s is ashamed, it gives people goosebumps...

Thinking of this, He Miaomiao really got goosebumps.

Gouzi, Gouzi, Gouzi, what are you doing?!

Crawl away!

Hurry up!

He Miaomiao was so nervous that her hair stood on end.

What a coincidence, the image of the father-shaped dog perfectly matched the scene in his mind, and He Miaomiao was deeply involved in it in an instant.

Wang Yan stopped in front of her, looked at the little fairy carefully, and was thinking about what to do when he suddenly felt a little confused.

Huh?

Why are you shaking?!

Didn’t you look like a boss just now?

Why did he become so soft all of a sudden?!

He was confused and couldn't figure out the reason, but that didn't stop Mr. Wang from making an instant decision.

"If I weren't afraid that you would be slandered by people, do you think I would be willing to take care of this kind of shit?!"

“Don’t you understand at all the principle of a crowd’s words making gold, and accumulation of bones destroying bones?!”

"Why do we need to intensify the conflict in the first place?!"

Frowning his brows, Mr. Wang acted aggressively in a paternalistic manner, which was called toughness.

After being scolded for three sentences, He Miaomiao's face was covered directly, and He Miaomiao became shorter again.

Ugh... He's starting to look more and more like his biological father when he took care of his parents. What should I do?!

If I dare to imitate my mother and act recklessly, will the next step be a big move?!

No, no!

Keep it clean and don't worry about running out of firewood!

As soon as he shuddered, He Miaomiao suddenly changed his mind.

Slump your shoulders, put down your hands, raise your head, smile, grin, showing at least 8 small white teeth...

The playful expression that looked like a smile but not a smile suddenly turned into a shameless and malicious expression.

"People know it! Wang Yan, you are so awesome!"

The movements that he usually made with his father were so natural and logical at this moment when he was doing it to Wang Yan.

He Miaomiao didn't feel awkward at all, she habitually clicked her big eyes twice, her thick and long eyelashes fanned like a small fan, pouring out little bits of light.

Damn it!

Sister, you are a fairy...

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

A beauty score of 99 points is approximately equal to the limit of personal imagination. It suddenly blooms for you at a position less than 20 centimeters...

No one can bear it!

The impact of that moment struck directly at the aesthetics and soul, and Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

The seriousness he pretended to be was removed, and he became stunning, his upright eyes were a bit dull, and he looked like a veritable fool.

Fortunately, the young master's [Beauty of Body] is a bug, and there is no question of whether it is controlled or not, so even if he loses his composure, his reaction is still not ugly.

Uh, it's a bit cute.

He Miaomiao was extremely proud, and her mood suddenly became extremely high.

ha!

So you are afraid of this!

Just like my dad!

That’s it, I know how to deal with you!

As if suddenly enlightened, He Miaomiao gently held Wang Yan's arm with both hands, shook her timidly twice, and continued to raise her head.

"Wang Yan, don't be angry with me! I'm also worried that you will be arranged randomly by them, that's why I'm so anxious..."

Bang!

Hit the bullseye!

Growing up, no one has ever been so coquettish with Wang Yan.

Although Miss Sanwan occasionally acts coquettishly and is very cute, she is in the category of a normal woman.

It is completely different from He Miaomiao, who has used coquettishness as a trump card against her parents and elders since she was a child.

Really, the talent gap between humans is sometimes greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

The talent for coquettishness can only be fully achieved by He Miaomiao, who has the personality of a little princess and looks 99 points.

The fake princess like Fu Yushi is so boring...the gap is huge!

Xiao Gongju, Xiao Gongju, your nickname is gone!

For a moment, Wang Yan's thoughts were able to drift so far away, and then he finally woke up because of the "excitement" of Thirty Wan and Xiao Gongju...

half.

"Stop, stop, stop! Who did you learn this from? Didn't your mother teach you not to hold a boy's hand casually?!"

Shenyan didn't even stop Gouzi from talking nonsense.

No, maybe it's not blocked.

But...it can only be remedied to the present extent.

If you are not careful with your words, you may blurt out: "Follow me, my brother will take you to see 404!"

It's very possible...

"oh."

He Miaomiao obediently let go of his hand, looking a little disappointed and unhappy.

"It's just an arm...I haven't pulled it with anyone else..."

Ouch yoyo, you're not done yet, are you?

I really...can't stand it.

A word of conscience: No one standing here can hold He Miaomiao open!

Mr. Wang has a very good grasp of his actual moral character.

We are the kind of people who can resist temptation most of the time, but once we are tempted, we end up throwing money to death.

There is no shame in being unable to hold back, but there is no shame in being led away.

Without thinking, he turned around and retreated.
To be continued...