Chapter 503: You deserve to be the president

When 　　 was approaching the place, Chen Xi couldn't help but turned on the phone again.

　　 I only saw a row of threats and persuades, just to get to know Wang Yan.

　　 Chen Xi pouted her lips and thought: Want to get you in the sleeping wheel?

　　Bai Jie and Wang Yufei are both waiting, but Wang Shaojie is taking care of herself, how easy is it!

　　 So, what should I do?

　　 was frowning, G65 braked and stopped on the side of the road.

　　 The expressway has arrived.

　　 A row of off-road vehicles beside the road, Chu Hong's chubby figure is very conspicuous.

　　 Seeing G65, he immediately greeted him and greeted Wang Yan enthusiastically.

　　 "Wang Shao, hard work all the way!"

　　 Wang Yan smiled and said: "I don't work hard, you are busy running around to work hard."

　　 Yo, it’s not so cold today?

　　 It seems that the appointment to come out to play is really the right way.

　　 Chu Hong was overjoyed, no longer wasting time, and urged Wang to say: "You follow my car, let's leave right away!"

"it is good."

　　 Chu Hong’s car is a Grand Cherokee. It is said that the Mercedes-Benz Che Youhui will drive an enemy Gundam...

　　 Well, seeing through is the basic quality of life.

　　 was about to start the train, Bai Jie and Wang Yufei got off Daqie and wanted to say hello to Wang Yan.

　　 As a result, Chu Hong didn't know what he said to them, and the two turned around and took their bags, apparently planning to get on Wang Yan's car.

　　 "Wang Shao, there are a lot of raw meat and seafood on Chu's car, shall we take your car?"

　　Wang Yufei acted like a baby.

　　 It is impossible to refuse. As a qualified man, the correct operation is to remove the steering wheel and step on the accelerator.

　　 "Welcome, come on, get in the car."

　　 The two beauties happily got into the car, and they started to sigh.

　　 "Wow, it's big!"

　　 "The back is so loose!"

　　 "Not as hard as expected."

　　 "Yeah! Very comfortable."

　　 The car is large, the space is spacious, and the seats are not very hard.

　　 was very solemnly admired, and it was a little irritating to be called out by the dull voice of them knowingly or unconsciously.

　　 Wang Yan is inconvenient to pick up the stubbornness, only if I have not heard it.

　　 Within two seconds, Wang Yufei stalked behind Chen Xi's seat again, facing Wang Yan sideways with a nympho.

　　 "Wang Shao Wang Shao, Xiao Xi said that you have bought a lot of top-quality red wines, do you really drink them for us?"

　　 "Otherwise?" Wang Yan smiled, "I bought it for everyone to enjoy. If you like it, drink more, three kinds of wine, and drink at your fingertips."

　　Bai Jie pursed her lips and smiled: "How can I finish drinking so much..."

　　 At the beginning of acting pure, Wang Yufei revealed her bottom.

　　 "Sister Bai, take your time to grind it, and you won’t drink it until tomorrow morning.

　　 After finishing a sentence, she started to settle accounts again in a nagging manner.

　　 "Bai Jie counts as 8 bottles, Xiao Xi + I can kill 4 bottles, Chu Xing 4 bottles should be no problem... Open to drink, we can kill 200,000. Wang Shao, are you sure you want us to have fun?!"

　　 Wang Yan glanced at the rearview mirror and laughed blankly.

　　 "Don't save me face!"

　　 Drink hard, if you drink faster than me, you lose!

　　 "Young Master Wang! Take your light, today I want to shock the circle of friends!"

　　Although Wang Yufei was a bit fake, after they got in the car, the atmosphere was quite lively.

　　 Talking and laughing all the way, Wang Dashao confusedly followed the brigade to the camp.

　　 That is a lake on the edge of Jinxi Ancient Town. The sky is clear, the vegetation is withered and yellow, and the white water is vast and the scenery is unique.

　　 There is a small mound beside the lake. It is a bit insulting to say that it is a mountain, but the back is sheltered from the wind and is a perfect camping site.

　　 The motorcade stopped around, huffing down twenty or so people.

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　　 "Brothers, find a place by yourself, let's tie up the tent first, and start drinking later!"

　　 A rough man came down from the G500 at the beginning, shouting very Shanghai style.

　　 Wang Yan didn’t understand anything, and asked Chu Hong: "Chu Xing, what shall we do?"

　　 "I have brought three camping tents. You pick a place and set up your tent first."

　　 Wang Yan liked the lake, and pointed to the front of the mound casually: "Just over there, with a wide view."

　　 Chu Hong looked embarrassed: "The other side is facing the lake. The wind will be very cold at night. Would you like to think about it?"

　　 Young and old have a bad idea: "It's okay. I drove the car to the front at night, it's not a big problem."

　　 Chu Hong muttered in his heart: You unload all the four wheels of the G65 and let it lie on the ground, so that it can barely block the wind...

　　 But Wang Yan was willing, and he didn't persuade him.

　　 The lowest temperature tonight is 11 degrees. There is a difference of two or three degrees between wind and no wind. It should be nothing.

　　 Chu Hong simply drove the car to the other end, moved out of the tent, called another buddy for help, and started camping.

　　 Young Master Wang played around with these things for the first time, seeing everything fresh, and enthusiastically helping.

　　In the hands of people who often play camping, setting up a tent is a simple task.

　　 Within 20 minutes, Wang Yan's tent was completely settled.

　　Looking at the size, he was a little puzzled: "Huh, it's quite spacious?"

　　 Chu Hong smiled triumphantly: "I brought two tents. It’s too much trouble for each person."

　　Wang Yan remembered what Chu Hong said just now: he brought three tents.

　　 Fuck!

　　 Three women, two men, five people, three tents...

　　 I can do it with anyone, and I can do it alone, but I can’t do it with you!

　　 Young Master Wang frowned, and Chu Hong immediately explained: "I live with my buddy, you take care of a girl, and see who wants to live with you...Anyway, they are all separate sleeping bags."

　　 It's okay not to add the last sentence, but once it is added, it is immediately dull.

　　 Of course, Decent Wang doesn't care about that kind of thing.

　　 nodded and continued to work.

　　 The second tent was **** more than ten meters away. When the third tent was reached, the show came——

　　 Chu Hong ran far to the other side of the small mound to set up camp. The reason sounds very reasonable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We have two cars in total, one blocking your tent and the other blocking them. I am old and can't stand the wind, so I return to the leeward side to be warm. "

　　 Chu Hong, you deserve to be the president!

　　 The work to be done in camping is much more than just setting up a tent. Wang Yan is very cold and he is not lazy.

　　 are here, hold up your hands to see the excitement, where is the sense of participation.

　　 Moving a stove, digging a fire pit, setting up a dining table to buy firewood, was so busy and sweaty.

　　 When everything is done, it is already 5 pm.

　　In the middle, the guy who drove the G500 came over and threw a bag of smokeless carbon, and invited Wang Yan to drink later.

　　 Wang Yan and his party cleaned up this side almost, and looked over there, oh, I don’t know who brought a diesel generator to power the big tent suddenly.

　　 The largest tent in the center not only has lights, speakers, and electric blankets, it also supports a card table.

　　 "Drinking and playing cards at night, comfortable!"

　　 That buddy is proud of a thief, and has a strange idea.

　　You want to play cards, wouldn’t it be more comfortable to go to a five-star hotel suite?

　　 Talent...

　　 Wang Yan was convinced, thumbs up.

　　 The big brother laughed straight and enthusiastically: "We will play together later? Zha Jinhua, we don't have a lot of fun, we have a bottom!"

　　Farewell, I have something more fun...

　　 ahhhhhhh!

　　 I'm not here to play, regular camping, green experience!

　　Wang Dashao waved his hand, thank you Bumin.

　　 got out of the tent and was about to turn around when a surprise call suddenly sounded from the side.

　　 "Fuck! The car god!"

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