Yao Zhihang hugged this girl tightly, hugged her, and rolled around on the bed, he felt very real, he felt very happy in this life.

If so, then he has not lived in vain in this life, and if so, then he will be satisfied in this life. However, it seems that the good times are short-lived, and suddenly the alarm clock is heard.

When is it? Yao Zhihang slowly opened his eyes, wiping his eyes, he looked up at the window, and it was actually a little cloudy. It's already morning, isn't it? Where is this? He looked around and found himself in his room.

Yao Zhihang hurriedly looked at the quilt, quickly looked at his arms, and quickly looked at his clothes. Nothing happened! the clothes were well dressed, the quilt was empty, and the room was empty and there was no one else. Could it be that the avatar man who was holding last night was a dream, everything was a false dream, everything was false, right?

Everything that happened last night, asking him, hugging her, hugging her, lingering with him for a night, spending a night with him happily, everything is fake? Everything is just a dream, a dream of kissing, a dream of marriage. So everything, to eat a lot, there is no way to accept, why?

I finally shared the bed with my goddess, I finally dreamed of the girl I liked, I finally got together with my own girls, and I finally had a ...... with my goddess

Why am I so badly mixed, I can't be like this, I have to get his man, I have to get her love, I have to get his marriage. This woman, the person I have recognized in my life, without this woman, I can't live anymore. I can't do without him, this dream gave me a hint, friendship must be followed, don't, but don't have the time to continue to regret it. Yao Zhihang thought of this, and he immediately got up from the bed.

Yao Zhihang ran to the window, opened the curtains, looked outside, looked at the villa community, and looked at the blue sky of the star community.

This is where the stars live. It's really different, this air, this atmosphere, this rhythm, this vibration, everything is completely different. Some people are dancing, some people are exercising in the morning, some people are practicing their voices, only to hear the sound of babbling, and to see the charming and colorful dance shuttling through the square of the community. There are also people who are practicing driving, and there are people who are walking. People are still doing tai chi. Others were babbling and reciting some lines there.

It's just that Yao Zhihan suddenly discovered that everything here is an obvious world, he is just a mortal, and he is just an office worker.

It's just that he, an office worker, is not necessarily different from ordinary office workers: he is a shareholder of Wisdom Real Estate.

He is the second big boss of mainly real estate. It's just that Yao Zihan is relatively low-key, she has never regarded herself as a boss, and his affection is very thin. His smile is very bright, and he doesn't have the boss at all. Yao Zihan is a very low-key boss, and he never regarded himself as a boss. And the employee already has all the friends, etc., and so on does not think of it as a boss.

On the contrary, many people regard Yao Zhihan as a star. In fact, Yao Jiadi also hopes that his nephew will take over her feet and take over his class. It's just that Yao Zhihang doesn't seem to have this talent, he doesn't seem to have the talent for singing, and he doesn't have the talent for acting. Yao Zhihan just smiles good-looking, and if he wants Zihan, he just looks more handsome.

Specifically, he is not handsome, he just has beautiful feet. From now on, the family gave up the dream of cultivating his nephew to become a star.

Yao Jiali also keeps talking about students, and keeps discovering these potential students with personality students. His hands. In the end, Yao Jiali finally said four female disciples. I haven't accepted a single male disciple yet.

Yao Zhihang silently looked out the window, he felt that everything here had nothing to do with him. The dancing here, the martial arts here, the singing here, the lines here, the memories here, the first time here, the piano here and all the musical instruments here. It has nothing to do with himself.

Suddenly, Yao Zhihang felt that he was not, and he felt like a marginal person wandering here. Regenerate the opinion, he is not a businessman. See in the star, he is not a star. He thinks he should make money, he is not a businessman, he is in the business, he is not a star, but he is in the star's home. He is a descendant of stars, and he is a very famous figure in the circle of stars.

All celebrities know that Yao Zhihang has a nephew at home, and Yao Zhihang is often associated with the obvious, mainly everything in the real estate and everything related to celebrity endorsements, and things related to celebrities are the same, and they are all responsible for the branch. It is this matter that I have to write to the President's Office to take charge of.

Therefore, Yao Zhihang is famous in the star circle. But he's not a star. He looked out the window and felt that everything was incredible, in this life, he was not engaged in the star industry, he had not sung, he had not skipped or written any performances, but he was very popular in the circle of stars.

And Yao Zhihang's regeneration opinion, in the real estate industry, he does not know how to do it. He didn't understand at all the simple questions about the price of the house, how much the house was, the size of the house, the size of the house, and the places where the houses on the ground were decorated. Because he doesn't care about these real estate matters at all.

He only cares about celebrity affairs, and he only cares about celebrity endorsements. He himself thinks this is very ridiculous, he is a businessman, but he doesn't understand business at all. He is a shareholder of the company, but he is not the leader of the company, he is a big boss of the company, but he never dresses himself up as a boss.

He felt that he should be low-key, but in fact, he himself was not low-key, he just didn't care, and lived a transcendent life.

Yao Zhihang said this, he lowered the curtains. He closed the curtains. He closed the window. He went back to the locker room and picked out a white suit, which was his favorite outfit because today he had something important to do, to rush.

He is going to do a very ** thing today, and he feels that he must pass this hurdle today in this life. If he doesn't take the initiative to stand up today, he feels that he will not have a chance in the future, or that he will regret it later. Thinking of this, Yao Zhihang took off this white suit, and then he wore a blue tie. Then went to a white shirt. It's okay to make a comparison like this. So he smiled and turned to pull his clothes closer to the locker room. His room was huge.

Yao Zhihang: His room is very large. In addition to the toilets, there are also changing rooms, and in addition to the locker rooms, there is also a special place for shoes, and in addition to these places for shoes, there is also a storage room in the locker room.

Of course his room wasn't the biggest, it was only the second largest room in this villa, and there was a bigger room that was empty there. If you still understand, auntie, this is for your own son. And his son, this is a good man!

Thinking of this, he quickly took off his pajamas and made a strong body and full breasts. He talked softly about his chest and smiled. Silently.

Look at my figure, look at my breasts, look at my pectoral muscles! I'm also a strong man, I put on a white suit and a blue tie, I don't believe that no woman will like me!

I don't believe that I can't compare my cousin! Yao Zhihang thought about it, and felt that he was really in too good shape, and he was looking at his face and gently patting his face with his hand with collagen. He was content to talk about his skin with his fingers, wow! The skin is really too crunky, too rollerly. This is really the skin that only young men have. What is that cousin who is a breeze, look at my cousin's face.

Is Zhuo Qinfeng's face good-looking? His skin is so thick, and his complexion is so dull. His face was so cold. I don't believe it, this Tong Xiaoyan, this Tong Xiaoyan who likes gentleness, this Tong Xiaoyan who likes a warm family, would he want such a cold husband?

It's just that when I fall in love with him, I feel fresh! When I think about it, he feels very confident. He quickly changed his clothes, and when he saw the patient, he was dressed neatly, his suit was ironed very well, and his brother was very particular about packing her clothes very well.

More meticulous than his mother. Yao Zhihang thought about it again, your mother is now my mother!

Yao Zhihang put on his clothes, looked in the mirror, looked left, right and right, then turned around to look at his back, and then looked at his ass with a sound here.

Wow! It's perfect! It's a beautiful man! You call Zihan to admire your beautiful shadow in the mirror.

He felt that if there was a perfect man in this world, if there was a very beautiful man in this world, if there was a beautiful man in this world, then this man was no one else, this man was not Zhuo Qinfeng, this man was not a scum Xiao Yu, and similarly, this man was not Xi Yujun, this man could only be himself, this man was really a name, this man could only be Yao Zhihang!