Chapter 288 The East Wind Is Timid, the West Wind Wins

I……

Wang Yan was choked until he turned pale.

I know a lot, but I can’t tell you anything!

He Miaomiao's skin is really deadly.

The key is that she can be skinny, but Wang Yan can't climb up the ladder, because in fact, the answer she wants most is not the kind that extends from the conversation.

Isn’t it quite convoluted?

In short, there is a pit in front of you, don’t jump.

So what to do?

His eyelids twitched slightly, thinking about it.

Young Master Wang calmly and suddenly turned into a father without any warning. He frowned tightly and glared over: "Have a good chat!"

Eh? !

It was He Miaomiao's turn to be confused.

What fantasy unfolds? !

Why don't you pretend to be so upright and strong-willed with me instead of flirting with me? !

Wang Yan didn't play his cards according to the rules and caught He Miaomiao off guard on the spot.

After all, they didn't know each other very well, and the eldest lady couldn't really confirm for a moment what was going on with Wang Yan - the truth was unpredictable, and his mood was even harder to figure out.

Therefore, she softened involuntarily and became shorter out of thin air.

"Hey, I'm just kidding you..."

Young Master Wang was unforgiving and his eyes became more and more serious: "Young lady, do you think you can make all kinds of jokes?"

"Hey, are you so boring?"

Miss He was a little anxious.

Wang Yan opened his mouth to the left and right and after finishing the paste, he immediately fed the jujube and softened his tone.

"You are so beautiful, can you please be careful when joking with boys? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?!"

"Do you think I'm joking with everyone?!"

Miss He was extremely angry and aggrieved, but she felt a little sweet in her heart.

Seeing Wang Yan shake his head, then lower his head to drink tea, with no intention of continuing, she became anxious again.

Finally, I couldn't hold it back anymore and asked a little shyly, "Hey, do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"Um."

The father-like Wang Yan just nodded calmly, looking frank and dull.

No, it's not stupid, it's perfunctory like condescending to coax a child.

He Miaomiao was not satisfied.

"How beautiful is she? Compared with your girlfriend?"

"Didn't I praise you in front of her?"

Wang Yan has a good memory and instantly remembered the last time he received a call from Liu Li in front of He Miaomiao.

"Just looking at looks and figure, you are better than her."

"What is this..."

He Miaomiao muttered, becoming more and more dissatisfied, but unable to vent it out.

The reason is simple: the answer she wants is not the one she is introducing now.

But when she was asked to describe specifically what kind of answer she wanted, she couldn't describe it. Anyway, it just didn't feel right.

Wang Yan laughed dumbly: "You are the most beautiful in my eyes, really."

It looks like a confession, and in fact it should be a confession. However, there is no affectionate feeling at all, only the indifference of describing objective facts.

He Miaomiao judged that the content should be true, but the actual meaning was still the same as before——

You're good-looking, but you're not the one I like.

"You're so annoying!"

The depressed Miss He suddenly pouted and lost her temper unreasonably.

Young Master Wang remained motionless, sipping his tea slowly, and silenced her with just two words: "Occasionally."

Occasionally your uncle!

You know I get angry with you every time? !

Well, except when buying fruit...

Well, except for the last time you helped me deal with my dormitory mistress...

Well, except for the time when I had a group fight with the physical education department and showed off my power...

He Miaomiao suddenly shook her head desperately and warned herself: No, I can't think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the less momentum I have!

However, in fact, whether she thought about it or not, she had lost her composure now.

All the experience of the eldest lady was obtained from those dog-licking suitors. Not only were they very partial to science, but they also learned their skills in a mess.

As a result, she is extremely sensitive in some areas, but mostly naive in her responses.

Well, compared to Driver Wang who is racing on the road of becoming a car god, he is indeed too young.

Fortunately, at the critical moment when she didn't know what to do, the waiter knocked on the door and presented the dishes.

A life-saving straw!

Miss He immediately picked up her chopsticks and invited her enthusiastically: "Come, try this duck fried with Tieguanyin!"

Wang Yan was stunned.

Miss, your moves are a bit unpredictable...

He didn't care so much. In front of the delicious food, Wang Yan took a bite of duck meat with chopsticks.

The skin is crispy, the meat is tender, and the rich tea aroma dilutes the greasiness. It is delicious.

But there was no reward, because the mood was not in place for the time being, and because the taste was not amazing enough.

“It tastes good, and your ordering is very good!”

With a matter-of-fact comment, Wang Yan put down his chopsticks and saw He Miaomiao picking up two tea buds.

"That's all ducks are. You should focus on Tieguanyin, that's the essence."

"Yeah, indeed."

Wang Yan nodded in agreement, "Many times, the main material is just that, expensive, but not necessarily good."

He Miaomiao raised her little head and stared at Wang Yan, as if she wanted to confirm whether there was any hidden meaning in his words.

There must be one!

But He Miaomiao didn't figure it out. She was not the type of person like Lin Weiwei or Fu Yushi. She couldn't tell the elegant meaning by hearing the strings, so she could only rely on her instinctive sensitivity to guess.

That's like fishing for enoki mushrooms in the ocean.

Frowning, she muttered: "It's expensive, at least it can guarantee the lower limit, it won't be too bad."

Young Master Wang nodded and did not continue.

If he goes on, in less than two sentences, he is sure to be able to confuse He Miaomiao, but that is not the purpose.

Get back to the point quickly, that's the real thing.

But not too blunt.

Young Master Wang obviously wanted to trick the little princess, but he didn't take the initiative to speak. After nodding, he looked at her with a smile.

Within two seconds, He Miaomiao could no longer hold her breath.

"Why, do you think what I said is wrong?"

"No." The young master shook his head.

"Then why do you keep looking at me with a wicked smile?"

"You are really beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Would it be weird if I didn't look at you?"

"Eat your food and don't look at it!"

Fierce.

Wang Yan smiled good-naturedly, lowered his head to drink tea, and stopped looking at her.

The probing stage went from shallow to deep and continued until now. Wang Yan had roughly grasped the other party's character.

Stubborn, arrogant, straightforward, and really has a bit of a princess disease.

She is a typical eldest lady who grew up in a wealthy and emotionally harmonious family environment and was pampered since childhood.

The influence of the original family on children's personality has been discussed in many psychological works, so it is not difficult for Wang Yan to work backwards.

Given Miss He's personality, it would be difficult to arouse her interest using conventional means.

Her needs for material comfort do not need to be met by the external environment at all, so her motivation to ask for external things is very low.

For her, "fun" itself is definitely more meaningful than betting.

"So do we want to play that game? Just to test our tacit understanding?"

After a long silence, when He Miaomiao began to feel uncomfortable, Young Master Wang suddenly said a very targeted sentence. Visibly to the naked eye, Miss He made a move and her eyes lit up.

Of course, the mouth is still tough.

"Who wants to have a tacit understanding with you?"

Wang Yan's charitable smile - not a bad sentence, just the kind of official smile when doing charity.

"There can be a tacit understanding between friends... At most, I will add a little bit of bet: when my villa is decorated, I will invite you to the BBQ, and I will grill the meat for you myself."

He Miaomiao's interest became more and more intense, but she was still making the final effort.

"You roasted the meat yourself...what's the condition?"

Wang Yan didn't waste any time. He directly called up Ruyu's group of friends and flipped through a photo.

The picture is of steaming skewers, with the caption "Brother Wang grilled it himself, it's unprecedentedly delicious!"

"Gudong..."

Miss He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and finally felt moved.

"real?"

"Master level."

Young Master Wang was handsome when he looked confident, and He Miaomiao believed him.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you!"

Once her reserve is put aside, she is more positive than anyone else.

Immediately ask the waiter to bring two pieces of paper and two pens, protect the paper with your left hand, and start writing and drawing on the paper with your right hand.

"Within 5 minutes, it counts, right?"

"Um."

"100 points means perfect love?"

"That's understandable."

"Then you lose!"

"Don't get too carried away, narcissism can easily get hurt."

Wang Yan was not in a hurry to start writing. He interrupted her with a smile, and received a big eye roll.

But rolling her eyes didn't help her solve the problem. She didn't know how entangled she would be when she wasn't playing. Now, she really felt the embarrassment.

Guess how much a boy likes me... How do you guess? !

Guessing too much seems narcissistic.

Guessing too low seems cowardly.

I, He Miaomiao, was coaxed into adulthood by all the boys. Who doesn’t like me? !

But Wang Yan, a dead fox, is usually cunning, cunning, and unpredictable. Does he like me? !

Ah bah bah!

I definitely like it, the key lies in the degree...

Otherwise, guess in the middle? !

Ahhhh, so confused!

"Okay! This is the number I have! Hurry up, hurry up!"

He Miaomiao struggled for a long time, and finally "calculated" a number, clapped the pen, and started urging nervously and anxiously.

Wang Yan hadn't started writing until now. Hearing this, he casually wrote down a number.

He Miaomiao quit: "Hey, why are you so hasty?!"

"I've already made up my mind..."

"Are you sure? You promise you've thought about it carefully?!"

"uh-huh."

"Then can I change it?"

"Okay, but I guess you will become more biased as you change."

Miss He suddenly fell into a tangled state again. It took a long time to stroke her hair irritably: "Hey, if you don't want to change it, that's it!"

The way she strokes her hair from front to back is very funny, and the hair looks so frizzy.

Wang Yan smiled: "Then show me the answer! My answer is 72 points, what about you?"

Ｏ(≧口≦)O!

He Miaomiao looked at Wang Yan's paper, then at her own answer, and was stunned in disbelief.

"How could...what the hell?!"

Wang Yan's curiosity was aroused: "How many points?"

He Miaomiao looked up at Wang Yan, then looked down at the answer. Suddenly she covered the paper with both hands and was about to destroy the evidence.

He was still shouting: "How many points do you care about? Why don't I just admit defeat?!"

Young Master Wang had quick eyes and quick hands. He jumped up, stretched out his middle finger and lightly flicked the back of He Miaomiao's right hand, and then used his other hand to gently pinch the wrist of He Miaomiao's left hand.

The force was very clever and did not hurt her, but he snatched the paper ball away.

"Ahhh!"

He Miaomiao was so frightened that she screamed loudly and walked around the chair to rush towards Wang Yan.

"You bastard, please pay me back! You are not allowed to look at it!"

As a result, as soon as he jumped less than 20 centimeters, Dou Wang stretched out a finger, pressed his forehead and pressed it back again.

Leisurely unfolded the paper ball, and Wang Yan burst into laughter after just one glance.

"Hahaha……"

A big score of 85 was left there, with a line of small words underneath: You love me so much that it’s hard for you to express it! Men, they all care about face!

There is another line of small words that has been checked out above the small characters: More than friendship, but not enough love? No, no!

A row of small X's in small pieces, Xing out all the sobriety.

xswl!

He Miaomiao was so laughed that she wanted to bite someone, so she slapped the table and went straight to Wang Yan.

The eldest young man laughed so much that he squatted on the ground. The eldest young lady rushed over and started hammering.

Not having enough strength, and only daring to slap her on the back, Wang Yan just let her vent, laughing to himself.

"Ouch! Why are you so narcissistic?! I still love you so much that it's hard to say... Hahahaha!"

"Wang Yan!"

He Miaomiao screamed out, trembling with anger: "We have become enemies!"

"Yeah, okay...hahahaha!"

Miss He couldn't help but throw her arm down and turned to leave.

Wang Yan couldn't watch anymore, so he quickly grabbed her, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back into the chair.

"What are you doing? You are a little fairy, you can't afford it..."

"Who can't afford it? I'll give you the phone and you can delete the files yourself!"

He Miaomiao pushed her phone forward and packed her bag with a cold face.

"Delete it quickly! I don't want to eat with you anymore, you bastard!"

"Who hates it? I'm a star teacher's school beauty, and I have a girlfriend. I like you with 72% of my heart. Isn't that sincere enough?"

Young Master Wang was so good at making jokes and changing concepts that He Miaomiao was frightened all of a sudden.

On a 100-point scale, 72 points is considered 72%, which is fine.

Wang Yan's popularity among Star Masters is not fake either.

Although the whole sentence sounded very strange, for a while, He Miaomiao couldn't react at all.

"Hey, what's your mobile phone password?"

Wang Yan fiddled with He Miaomiao's mobile phone and asked naturally.

Miss He was still confused. Wang Yan asked again smoothly and answered the truth casually: "970222."

"oh."

Young Master Wang responded and successfully unlocked He Miaomiao's phone, then pressed down the screen and handed it back to her with a wicked smile.

"As long as I know, don't tell anyone else in the future!"

Only then did He Miaomiao react, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Wang Yan!"

Mr. Wang didn't panic at all. He suddenly lowered his body, supporting the back of her chair with one hand and the table with the other, staring at her from close range.

The smile faded and the eyes were gentle.

"I'm kidding you, how could I possibly touch your phone?"

Got teased!

Years of experience have made He Miaomiao clearly aware of this.

But being clear was of no use. Facing those clear, gentle, domineering and calm eyes, her heart still beat uncontrollably.

Scumbag man!

Stay away from me!

The eldest lady felt a cry of sadness in her heart.

I recommend a good book "Life Superstar" which is also about life. If you are interested in entertainment literature, you can read it~~~