: 1147.. I have a hard time!

"Well, there are Uncle Tang here, a lot of people accompany me to play, not boring." Cold patted the palm and said.
Leng Weiwei looked at the two people and dared to have already known these two people?
"That..." Tang Yan sighed and didn't open his face. He found a burning sensation on his face. "In a few days, I will trouble you first."
"Nothing, I just have to deal with Dylan's things." Cold Wei Wei looked cold and quiet.. "Little quiet, don't bully aunt, this man is straight."
Cold and stunned, Xiao Weiwei actually ‘warned her?
Slow, cold Wei Wei is this warning, or with other meaning?
In this way, Tang Yan lived in Ai Weiyuan. Leng Weiwei deliberately arranged his room next to the cold room. This Xiao Nizi knocked on his door three or five times, or asked him to eat sugar. It’s not just giving him chocolate, it’s all gadgets anyway.
It's not so much a gadget, it's better to say that this little sister is looking for ways to talk to him.
He knows that the main task of Leng You is to protect Dylan. Because there is a festival with Dylan, Don Juan tries to avoid contact with Dylan, but while he is doing the task, he can come and tease him. Oh, this little sister is energetic. .
‘笃笃笃’!
It was another knock on the door. Tang Yan looked helpless and stayed here for the next day. Xiao Nizi knocked on the door five or six times.
I don't know if it is sugar, or what other small food?
Tang Hao opened the door, the moment the door was opened, the cold light flashed in front of him, and when he came back, a knife was placed around his neck.
The person standing in front of him is Dylan.
"Say, the purpose of your coming here." Dylan was full of killing, and the sharp blade was already wearing a bright red.
Looking at Dylan's eyes, Don Juan is not in a hurry.. "Is you telling Lucy?"
"Ok?"
"About that night. When I went back, she sent dozens of killers to come and chase me."
"You it!"
"Yes, I am damn, I was supposed to die, but unfortunately I still don't want to die. I want to live a few more years and see the beauty of this world..."
"Hey, you are a man and a woman, talk about what life is ideal! Pack!"
Tang stunned his eyes. "Yes, I am doing this, but my identity is a little different from that of men and women. Master Dylan, not everyone is born with a gold spoon. Don't make money, I will dead."
"How much did she give you?"
"A few million, right? I fled, I only got one million."
"I said something about Ai Wen!"
"5oo million." Tang Yan answered very honestly.
Dylan blinked. "Ai Wen's life is worth 5oo? Hey!"
"Young Master!" Tang Yan shouted. "Let's keep the knife! Don't force it anymore!"
The knife was sharp, and his neck had already been cut into a small hole. Dylan's hand trembled and she was very angry.
If the young master’s hand is slippery, his life will be gone!
I dare to have just taken the medicine just now, now it’s just an ordinary person, which k has been Dylan!
"Oh, so afraid of death, is it still a man?"
"Is afraid of death, it seems that there are no men, women and children? Master, I am wrong? I am just a small person, you can't do it with me like this little white face? Lost your identity..."
"Hey!" Dylan took back the knife, but it was a backhand and an elbow hit the chest of Don Juan.
"Hey!" A sharp pain, Tang Yan turned his eyes, stepped back a few steps, and the center of gravity was half leaning against the wall.
"I really don't understand, how can Lucy look at you like this man! Oh no, it's a little white face!"
Tang Yan gasped, Dylan had a lot of energy on his elbow, and he almost turned his back. "Little Master... Keke, I am... high value... cough!"
Dylan’s fierce flash, he raised his foot and wanted to give him a hand—
"Hey, he is weak like this, you still bully him?" The sound of the cold voice sounded, and the voice fell, she had already stood in front of Tang Yan.
Looking at her posture, it seems to protect Tang Yan.
Dylan picked up his eyebrows.. "Why, have you seen this waste?"
Leng You doesn't like Dylan's attitude towards Tang Yan. "The profession is not expensive, and the personality is the personality!"
"What do you mean, is his personality bad?"
"..." Cold sorrow, how does this dead child understand what she said: "Well, okay, I came over to tell you, Ai Wen woke up, wanted to see you... isn't it?"
After the cold talk was not finished, Dylan turned away like a lightning bolt.
Ai Wen is a man, this dead boy is also a man, watching Dylan nervous, just like the two are a pair.
These two people... a pair? !
Suddenly, the cold eyes suddenly turned into a 'red heart' type!
Heaven, is these two people the legendary men and men fall in love? !
She is a perfect rotten girl!
Wow, wow, she got it, and got a big ‘baby’!
The head of the confession confessed to her, but she was a good errand. She could see others in a bright and honest way.
A deacon, a young master, awkward, black deacon real version!
Tang Yan caressed his chest and looked at the change of look on the cold face. The face of the flower idiot, the little sister is nervous?
"Cold and quiet."
"Uh?"
"Can you come over and help me?"
Cold quiet thought of someone who had just been beaten by Dylan, and quickly came over to help Don Juan, carefully put him to the bed.. "I said you, what is going on? What did you pick four last night? Now even a dead child can't cope."
Dead child - Dylan?
"There are difficulties, there are reasons."
"What do you mean?"
Tang Yan sighed. "You don't understand..."
"Stop!" Cold quiet pressed Tang Yan's mouth.. "Well, I don't ask. Dylan said that you are Lucy's little white face. Is this true?"
Don Juan was slightly slow, he didn't want to mention these things in front of her. "Children, don't care about adults."
"I have heard it, Lucy gave you a million. I said that you are not doing this job, why do you want to do this..."
"You didn't just say that the profession is not expensive?" Tang Yu faintly interrupted her words.
Cold and quiet, smashed the lips.. "The cold group gave you so much money, you don't want to do it, okay?"
She is begging him, and Don Juan has a slight glimpse!
"Wei Wei gave me a lot of money, but I can't do all the money. I don't care about it. I don't do anything that is cheaper."
"That is to say, you have to continue to do it?"
"People have to eat, there is no money to live."
"The one million of Lucy, you should be able to spend some time. How can you still call poor?"

One million?
Tang Yan smiled.
It will take two months.

"What?!" Cold and stunned.. "More than 10,000 a day, Uncle Tang, you are powerful enough!"
Tang Zhen moved his lips, but his words were scornful. "So, little sister, I said, you don't understand the world of adults. You don't have to spend more than 10,000 yuan a day. It's extravagant. If What do you want to think about me, first make enough money and then come over to pack you Uncle Tang."
When I heard this, there was no name in the cold heart. "Don Tang, speaking like this, you really take yourself seriously, people?!"
Tang Yan’s heart hurts and he couldn’t help but cough a few times.
Yes... I was born to be poor, swearing, and swearing.

Cold and sorrowful, watching Tang Yan's gaze a little more contemptuous.. "Yes, this is your life, you choose, you have to commit, hey, no one can stop you!"
After the words, the cold secluded turned and stepped on the footsteps.
This turn, Tang Yan feels that the distance from this little sister is farther away.
The chest is sore, it is unclear whether it is Dylan's elbow, or is he really heartbroken.
This feeling, he has never been, can't say it... strange.
With Dylan's 'pre-existence', Yi Yuntian almost brought cold Wei Wei around, and even when he talked to Lyon, he would not let Xiao Weiwei leave.
Therefore, soon, Wei Weiwei knew what Yi Yuntian was doing.
Yi Yuntian wants to cooperate with Lyon on biorecycling technology. This is the main project, and the deputy project is mechanical limbs.
These technical projects are always there, and the scientific and technological achievements are also good. If you can enjoy these special technologies, you will only have super rich people. Ordinary ordinary people can afford to buy mechanical limbs, the general local tyrants, they can only buy some ordinary artificial limbs instead.
The biggest disadvantage of prosthetics is pure metal, which is stored in the human body. It takes a long time for people to control and adapt. It will take a long time for special training.
The pain brought about during the training process is unimaginable.
People who are not strong enough, or those who don't have enough money, can only get in a wheelchair.
Yi Yuntian means to enjoy the latest scientific and technological achievements at a price acceptable to ordinary people.
The project includes a lot of content, huge, and the amount of money invested is countless.
He and Lyon are just trial runs, but it seems that Lyon is also very interested.
The two men discussed from the morning to the evening, and when they woke up the next morning, they ‘sticked’ together.
Leng Weiwei is not against it. She is very supportive. One of the biggest reasons is that Yi Yuntian has 'have something' done.
"I think the two bosses are going to eat here, right?" Cold Weiwei glanced at the time, six o'clock in the evening, dinner time.
Thanks to his wife's understanding, Yi Yuntian is full of gratitude. "Wife, I am sorry, dinner, I intend to eat here with Lyon. Do you mind?"
"Then ask the president of Yi Da, you want me to eat here, or go below..."
"Of course, stay with me!" Yi Yuntian said unquestionably.
"ok." Leng Weiwei waved to Yi Yuntian and Lyon. "I am leaving temporarily to see what is delicious. Wait until the meeting."
"Wife wife, be careful with your baby, don't act too much."
"Know it." Leng Weiwei turned and closed the door.
"The men of Yiyuan are famous for their painful wife." Lyon said with a sigh of relief.
"The count, what you mean in your words, in fact, what I want to say is that the men in Yiyuan are all married and strict?"
"I don't see that my wife is strict. Strictly speaking, whether it is cold Weiwei or Xia Ning, there is no such thing as 'controlling' her husband."
Yi Yuntian laughed. "I hope I will take care of me. My wife is hurting, not ‘use’.

The word of the wife... listened to the heart of Lyon, a slight pain.
"boom-!!"
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion from the downstairs!