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Chapter 57

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    "You can go first."

    "It's the president."

    Yang Xiaoyun watched them leave her home, her eyes still dull.

    "Woman, I'm back, let's go try on clothes." Lan Jingfeng walked into the cloakroom with Yang Xiaoyun in his arms.

    "Lan Jingfeng, you go out, I've tried it and I'll show you."

    Lan Jingfeng looked at her from head to toe with a smirk, "Why are you shy, I haven't seen your whole body?"

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Okay, okay, I'll go out and wait for you. Try it out and let me appraise it." If you keep pushing, this little woman will get angry again.

    "After changing it, most of the back is exposed. If you dare to wear this kind of clothes, I can't forgive you."

    "Change, the skirt is too short."

    "Change, the neckline is too low."

    "Change, too thin. The color is too transparent."

    "Lan Jingfeng, you are endless. How many pieces have I changed? When do you want me to change them?" Yang Xiaoyun couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Let me help you choose." Lan Jingfeng pulled the angry Yang Xiaoyun into the cloakroom again.

    He helped her choose a pink suspender dress, of course not just like this, and a thick shawl.  How could he be willing to let her bare his shoulders.  He couldn't bear her to catch a cold even more.  This late autumn season is not as good as the sultry summer, and the cool breeze at night always carries a bit of chill.

    Yang Xiaoyun didn't drive him out again, and replaced him directly in front of him.

    "How beautiful you look!" Lan Jingfeng pulled her in front of the mirror and couldn't help admiring.

    "Where is it beautiful? You should say, 'You look too conservative'." Yang Xiaoyun gave him a white look through the mirror.

    "Okay! Okay! Those clothes look beautiful on you, but I don't want my wife to be sexy in front of outsiders, only in front of me." She kissed her cheek and said.

    "Stop making trouble, let's go!"

    Lan Jingfeng threw all the slightly revealing clothes she tried on just now into the trash can.

    "You're crazy! It's very expensive! You haven't even worn it." Yang Xiaoyun subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but she was grabbed by the waist.

    "Woman, you are not allowed to wear that kind of clothes."

    "I just don't wear it, why throw it away. What a pity."

    "I'm afraid you'll wear it behind my back."

    "Am I that boring?"

    "in case!"

    "Whatever you want, it's not my money anyway." Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but give him another look.

    "Then why are you talking so much nonsense?"

    "My heart aches."

    "Okay! Your heartache will hurt me. Let's go! It's late."

    The car drove steadily to a secluded mountain.  There is a faint light in the darkness.  The closer she was to the light source, the more disordered Yang Xiaoyun's breathing became.  Lan Jingfeng seemed to have sensed her change, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly.  Wordless actions are undoubtedly the best comfort for her soul at this time.  Yes, with him here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

    Just as Yang Xiaoyun imagined, it was a chic and elegant European-style villa, and the villa looked even more dazzling under the illumination of various lights.  Along the way, she saw no other buildings.  On the empty mountain, this villa looks abrupt and mysterious.  If Tao Yuanming were alive, he would definitely love this place to death.  Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the most important thing is quietness.

    It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door.

    "Ah! Master!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Master, you are finally back. Everyone misses you, especially the old lady and madam."

    "Cheng Ma, why are you still so wordy." Lan Jingfeng pulled Yang Xiaoyun over Cheng Ma, and walked straight to the living room.

    "Xiaofeng! Grandma's baby! Grandma finally sees you, I miss you so much." As soon as he stepped into the living room, Lan Jingfeng was hugged by an old man.

    "Grandma, why are you crying? Didn't I come back?" Lan Jingfeng gently wiped the tears from the old man's eyes. Yang Xiaoyun had never seen such a Lan Jingfeng.  "Grandma, it's been a while since I saw you, why are you so excited!"

    "You heartless and unfilial son, you are not willing to let you go to the United States to spend grandma's birthday with you."

    "Grandma, I'm busy!"

    "Now grandma specially came back for your birthday, and you refused to pick me up at the airport yesterday. Grandma loves you for nothing." The old man pretended to be angry and pushed Lan Jingfeng away.

    yesterday?  Did Lan Jingfeng pick me up from City Y yesterday?  Yang Xiaoyun was puzzled.

    "Grandma, didn't I say that yesterday was very busy? Why are you talking endlessly. Didn't I come back to celebrate your birthday with you now!"

    "Okay, okay, grandma blamed youup.  "The old man compromised.

    "Xiaofeng, you are finally back. Everyone is waiting for you."

    "Mother!"

    Yang Xiaoyun, the noble woman Lan Jingfeng called her mother, knew her well, and the years didn't seem to have left any marks on her face.  She is still as noble as ever.  As if feeling Yang Xiaoyun's gaze, the noble woman also looked at her, squinting her eyes.

    "Jing Feng!" A young woman ran down the stairs, and before Yang Xiaoyun could see her face clearly, she came roaring like the wind and kissed Lan Jingfeng excitedly.  Yang Xiaoyun's heart was blank.

    When Lan Jingfeng saw Yang Xiaoyun's dull eyes and dark cheeks, he suddenly put his arms around Jian Aimei's waist in a mischievous manner, and kissed her passionately back. Everyone could tell that this was not just a friendly greeting.

    Yang Xiaoyun seemed to see the noble woman's triumphant smile, and she felt ashamed.  At this moment, I hope to find a hole to drill down.  She regretted why she accompanied him back, more and more people came over, surrounded Lan Jingfeng one by one, pushing her out of their encirclement.  Tears were replaced by wry smiles, their world was incompatible with her, no one would notice if they left now.  She turned around, and just as she decided to run away, the damn voice sounded behind her.  "Woman, come here! Yang Xiaoyun, I'm talking about you. Come here!"

    Yang Xiaoyun stood motionless, she swore that nothing made her feel more disgusted than this sound at this moment.

    Lan Jingfeng pushed away the people blocking them, and walked to Yang Xiaoyun's side. Damn it, how could he forget that this woman would be so jealous.  Now the joke has become bigger, and the little girl is really angry.

    "Woman, why are you running around?" Lan Jingfeng turned around her, only to find the teardrops in her eyes.  Damn, what the hell did I just do.

    "Xiaofeng, who is this lady?"

    Lan Jingfeng did not answer the old man's question, but walked into the bathroom with Yang Xiaoyun in his arms.  Yang Xiaoyun followed his steps like a puppet.  She woke up only after the door was slammed shut behind her.  Turning around and looking innocently at Lan Jingfeng, tears no longer flowed down her face.

    "Let me go out, I want to go home." The crying voice stung him.

    "Baby, I'm sorry!" He hugged her into his arms, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't play tricks and want to see your jealous face, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He didn't know anything except repeating sorry  What else can be said.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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