The Domestic Hero

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Wang Yan's bicycle stopped on the side of the road, his eyes dull. All the legends that Wang Yan heard about Lord Yan Zun have been very tall.

Even Lei Hong's expressionless second-hand, when referring to Lord Yan Zun, will also show an expression of admiration on his face. When he named Xiao Yanzun for a certain guy, he was depressed and overdrinking.

But Wang Yan, there is no way to associate the legendary and sacred Yan Zun with the uncle Cannon.

The white vest with two holes in it, the red big pants, the sly and sincere look. There was even a beard and a scum, pretending to be a sad and deep expression.

Wang Yan has never forgotten so far. Uncle Cannon and his arms around him teach the experience of picking girls and talk about the scene of the highest state of picking girls.

But he turned out to be an honorable lord who left countless brilliant legends and famous pan-earth superpower circles! Such tall people, even if they retreat, should retreat in the misty mountains, or the smoky Daze?

But he even opened a small shop at the entrance of the vegetable market, and hooked up with big girls and young wives all day long to enjoy each other. This made Wang Yan's tall image of Master Yan Zun suddenly collapse.

"Wang Yan, are you okay?" The bright lady in the back seat of the bicycle, with a slightly worried look, said, "If my words make you angry, I can apologize."

"No, no, I just remembered something." Wang Yan leaned on the bicycle, stepped on the ground to support it, and said with cold sweat, "Let's go on."

Forget it, now is not the time to think about it, it is still important to send the Virgin to the airport. Shaking his head for a moment, not thinking about Yan Zun's terrible thing, Uncle Gun.

It is now!

"Squeak ~" Little Ferret was lying in the basket of the car, pointing at a car diagonally ahead.

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes, but wasn't that the car that pretended to be in front of himself at first, then quickly surpassed it, and waved goodbye?

Haha, didn't you just run fast?

As soon as Wang Yan stepped on the pedals, he carried a mink and a **** the two or eight bars. Swish forward. A few times back and forth, he got to the car and knocked on the window.

"I ..." The buddy was humming a song. When he saw Wang Yan, his eyes were suddenly scared, and he rolled down the window and said, "Isn't it? Brother! You are driving a Bentley. Put a twenty-eight bar? "

"Just block it slowly." Wang Yan laughed loudly and stepped on the pedals to move forward, and soon left the driver with a chic back.

For a time, I was in a good mood and came back from the shock just now.

"Squeaky ~" Little Ferret leaned out of the car's basket and erected a middle claw at a distance, mocking him fiercely.

"Cough ~" Obviously, the Bright Lady had never used such a tall transportation in her life. It was a very interesting feeling that made her legs rippling.

The buddy wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his expression was a bit dull: "In this year, the rich can really play. On the two or eight bars, carrying the young girl, there is a **** in the basket. White squirrel? God, what kind of world is this? "

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It was only a quarter of an hour.

"Squeak ~"

Under the arrangement of the logistics team of the National African Bureau, Wang Yan rode a bicycle directly into the interior of the airport, and stopped with a sharp brake.

"Wow!"

A large group of bodyguards in black suits rushed forward and surrounded the Bright Saints.

They are all from the famous Knights of the Guardianship. And those who can be selected into the Guard of the Virgin, are all the elite of the elite, even the appearance is very handsome.

But at this time, all of them stared at Wang Yan with hostile eyes, as if to treat Wang Yan as a bewitching ~ bad boy who lured Saint Nymph to not return home.

Surrounded by thick murderous intentions, Wang Yan believes that if he is not concerned about international influence, or is not his own site, he dare not be too presumptuous. These people of the Virgin Guard will surely jump out one after another, throwing white gloves to themselves one after another and demanding a duel.

Wang Yan ignored the sharp eyes of this wave of people, and his heart was a little innocent. Obviously it was your saint who had stayed at my house last night, okay?

It made me nest in the Taishi chair last night for half a night.

As for the bright saint, when she came to the public, her expression became serious. Although the dress is still very fashionable, but her words and deeds show her excellent style and quality.

Blond hair fluttering between the eyebrows seemed to be shrouded in a sense of divine purity.

She was calm and goodbye to those who came to see you off.

What surprised Wang Yan a little was that standing at the forefront of our sending-off team was not really Feng Yuande, the director of the State Administration of African Affairs.

It was a gentle and elegant middle-aged man in his fifties, who was in his fifties gray suit.

Even our grandfather Feng just stood beside him.

After a formal farewell of the scene, the Bright Lady waved to Wang Yan remotely, and surrounded by the guard, boarded her special plane.

The plane saw Wang Yan greedy for a while. The staff at the airport next door whispered that this is a Gulfstream G650 with a cruising speed of nearly Mach 1 and a maximum range of 13,000 kilometers.

The starting price of this aircraft is 60 million US dollars, plus the cost of privately-made decoration, it will cost 70 to 80 million US dollars. Really worthy of being a sage of light, this travel equipment is really very big.

The Gulfstream G650 first glide slowly onto the runway, and quickly fell into the blue sky in the roar of the engine.

Wang Yan, holding a small ferret, was really envious. I originally thought I was a little bit of money, but now it seems that it is really small money.

"Xiao Wang, come here."

Just when Wang Yan secretly envied, Grandpa Feng's voice sounded not far away.

Of course, the summoning of the leader of one's own family cannot be ignored. Wang Yan ran all the way holding the little ferret fart and greeted, saying, "Director Feng, are you looking for me?"

"Come here, Xiao Wang, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Sun of our Huahai Municipal Party Committee." Feng Yuande introduced with a smile on his face. "Secretary Sun, this is Wang Yan I mentioned to you."

Secretary Sun? Wang Yan was slightly stunned. He turned out to be the parent official of Huahai City. Because it is a municipality directly under the Central Government, the administrative level of Huahai City is very high. As a secretary, he is indeed even more advanced than Director Feng.

However, the two are not in the same system, and the National African Affairs Bureau is under the direct control of the government.

"Xiao Wang, hello, hello." Secretary Sun amiably shook hands with Wang Yan, "I heard from Mr. Feng that your deeds were indeed young and promising. Good work, mostly for the country and the people. Contribute. "

His hand strength is clear, showing the good physical condition that he exercises regularly. There is another convincing power in the gentleness of the language.

It is worthy of being the leader of the most developed municipality in China, regardless of temperament and demeanor.

"Secretary Sun," Wang Yan said politely, "you can rest assured that your duties are, I will definitely work hard."

Seeing all kinds of big-names, Wang Yan is no longer shocked and excited.

"Okay, okay." Secretary Sun patted Wang Yan's shoulder with a smile and said, "I have time to come to my house as a guest, and my little granddaughter can be confused with the lake **** for these two days."

Wang Yan was slightly sweaty. This limelight was big enough. Even Secretary Sun knew the God of Danghu. But he said it must be certain.

Secretary Sun is a busy man. After a few words of greeting, he hurried away in a car. But before leaving, he gave Wang Yan his personal phone, saying he could answer his phone at any time.

From all the signs, Secretary Sun's impression of Wang Yan is still very deep, and he is not perfunctory.

After people leave.

"Xiao Wang, I will report to the unit in a while. That task needs to be closed." Feng Yuande also smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Be a guest. But you guys are good enough to play, and even take the bicycle to take the Lady to the airport, the only one in the world. You do n’t see those Lady Guards, you are about to eat. "

"I can't help with traffic jams on the road." Wang Yan was slightly wronged and pretended to be a little wronged.

"Forget it, you young people don't understand my old man's idea. After this task is over, you have a good rest at home for a few days." After finishing the speech, Feng Yuande walked away with his hands on his back. Too.

What do young people think? I did n’t do anything with the Bright Lady?

Wang Yan is speechless!

After the people were almost gone, Wang Yan rode out of the airport on a bicycle. It's no big deal anyway. If you are not in a hurry, carry the little ferret and ride back slowly.

Not to mention, the quality of this bike is bumpy. No matter how hard you step on it, it won't creak and rattle.

Before I walked for more than ten minutes, I saw a taxi parked beside the shoulder in front of the road. It seems that the car is broken, and the driver is sweating and looking at the things in the hood.

There was also a woman in a red dress standing next to the car. She was waving her hand to stop some passing taxis. But this road is a one-way street from the airport, and the taxis are full of guests.

"Master, can you take me to the intersection where I can hit the car recently?" The red dress woman saw Wang Yan's bicycle, her eyes lit up, as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

"Squeak ~"

Wang Yan braked quickly and stepped on the floor to support the car. Looking at the woman with her eyes, she saw that she was tall and slim, her waist and hips were slender, and she was slender and stepped on red high-heeled high-heeled shoes. The long black hair was wavy and curled around his shoulders.

The sunglasses rested on the forehead, the skin was white and soft, and the facial features were all beautiful.

Even for those female stars who are very popular, there are very few comparable to her. And there was a faint scent on her body, with a clear and clean base, not like perfume. Unconsciously, the feeling of favor increased greatly.

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