Very dangerous!

Lin Fang praised his wit. Without such tricks to play with me, how could he be single for 30 years with his strength?

Once we met, a beautiful girl asked herself to make an excessive request.

If you meet a few more times... you shouldn't call yourself dad?

Lin Fang felt that he was not ready yet.

It's a very expensive first time for men.

There must be a sense of ritual!

How could it be possible to hand over it casually?

I'm not a scumbag!

With the idea of ​​purity, Lin Fang fell asleep.

This time I didn't sleep well.

There are so many beautiful girls in my dreams.

Looking at it, it was either a prominent career line or a good harvest at first glance. Even at an airport, it was fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged.

These beautiful girls are too proactive and no matter how Lin Fang resists, they will be suppressed.

So early the next morning, Lin Fang had to rush into the bathroom to take a shower and wash clothes.

After breakfast, Lin Fang's cell phone began to get busy, and the ding-dong dong kept ringing.

Facing my mother's ridicule with strange eyes, Lin Fang resisted the urge to turn on the phone and washed the dishes and chopsticks obediently, which won her slightly nodded in recognition.

Lin Fang returned to the room and wondered if he should go out to rent a house?

I always sway under my mother's nose, and there is always a faint pain like a needle on my buttocks. I am always worried that my mother's family rules will fall on my body at any time.

They are all thirty... and they are twenty years old, and they are still being punished by their mothers, and they are not ashamed to tell them.

After muttering for a while, Lin Fang turned on his phone to check and found that the messages were all from the same group: "Jincheng Wingman Roundtable".

Several scumbags who raised their hands to be wingman yesterday, one of them @ him once.

When he saw the news again, these people were really active. They only had two o'clock in the afternoon and were already thinking about meeting them now.

Lin Fang thought about it and thought it would be better to meet first. He was not familiar with these people at all. When he met, he would first get familiar with the situation.

"Location, I'll arrive later."

Seeing Lin Fang’s message, someone in the group immediately posted a picture.

Wang Zai, how can I lose in this game?gif.

Immediately afterwards, someone posted another picture.

Very happy, I feel that the king has brought our lives to the peak.gif.

"Received, follow the king's instructions."

"Where is the king's order, we will serve you to the death!"

Is this the majesty of the king?

Lin Fang found that his status in this "Wingman Roundtable" was not ordinary.

All words are light, Lin Fang feels that he is simply the spiritual leader of these people.

Every time I speak, I am held up by a group of people and praised them.

After Lin Fang received the location of his phone, he carefully cleaned up himself.

The first time I met these people, my personal image should not be careless.

Professionals who do beauty and hair salons may not have good skills and must have excellent aesthetics.

Lin Fang first went to the barber shop with the highest aesthetic standards near the community, and asked Teacher Tony to repair his hair, which cost several hundred yuan.

In the past, the hair that Lin Fang had cut for a year was still left. Now, use it all at once and then use it up.

After repairing my hair, Lin Fang went to a nearby beauty salon and had a facial treatment.

Serious beauty salon, serious facial care.

The technician's figure is a bit illegal. When she is doing nursing, she always bows her head and will push Lin Fang from time to time.

Putting aside these little "flaws", the technician's technique is quite good. After doing it, Lin Fang felt a burst of air... a burst of energy.

When you go home, look in the mirror again. You are handsome!

This money was not spent in vain.

After cleaning up your image, you must also make good clothes.

Lin Fang opened the wardrobe and took a look, he suddenly felt that he didn't understand him at all.

In the past, he bought clothes very easily, and his clothes styles have been around for ten years: white shirts, plaid shirts, black jackets, and jeans. They are matched in this style regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Look at the moment, there is a full cabinet full of matching clothes.

From Bohemia to Freshness, from British gentlemen to hip-hop and gothic, everything is available.

What tops are matched with pants, what color of clothes are used to base them, and what size shoes are used to match them, all of which are clearly arranged.

Lin Fang didn't have to bother with dressing any more. He just found a set of wear on his body and it was perfect.

But after his eyes swept through his hairstyle, Lin Fang finally chose a pink and blue jacket.

The short hair with refined hair on the temples is very manly. If it goes in the British gentleman style, it will be too hard. Just use a slightly more sissy and beautiful manly style to neutralize some toughness.

The pink and blue color is coquettish, paired with white trousers, a black and white striped shirt, and a black mid-top leather shoe.

The whole set of clothes is so exquisite that they have no friends.

"If I had this aesthetic before, even if I didn't want to be a scumbag, I'm afraid I couldn't stop the girl from slapping me, right?"

Looking at himself in the mirror, who was perfectly matched with his hairstyle, Lin Fang couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a little intoxicated, Lin Fang walked out of the room.

Lin's mother was sitting on the sofa and busy, watching a few scenes of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's plays, knitting a few sweaters, and then scolding Lin's father a few words. Life is so boring, boring and comfortable.

Hearing the movement of Lin Fangwen opening the door, Lin's mother didn't even look at it, and cursed: "Lin Fangwen, you guys! You were in and out early in the morning, what are you doing..."

“Huh?”

Lin's mother saw Lin Fang's outfit clearly, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but start praising him: "Tsk tsk! She deserves to be my son. She is so handsome, so she is so cute, she really follows me!"

On the side, Dad Lin grinned, thinking that he would say to his wife, "You didn't say that yesterday." But after touching his pocket and looking at the WeChat balance, Dad Lin could only sigh and cover his mouth that he wanted to complain.

Alas, it’s not that I don’t want to complain, but my strength is really not allowed.

Mouth, just bear with it. If you feel good, you will be deducted for a few days. No matter how much you have, you can’t stand it!

Lin Fang was very happy to be praised. He was clean and delicate and stylish, and his status at home was different.

Not only did my mother not scold herself, she even praised her a few words.

No wonder boys who like to deal with themselves have a very good relationship with the opposite sex. They are always praised and their self-confidence is not overwhelming?

"Mom, I'm leaving, I don't have to prepare my supper. The party will be late in the evening, so I won't come back and go back to school. The class will happen tomorrow."

"Ha! Do you think I will prepare supper for you? Get out! Get out! Get out!"

It was just right, but when she said she didn't eat supper, Lin's face changed and she immediately started to drive people away.

Haha, my dear mom! It’s so fast to change your face!
Chapter completed!