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- Update time: 2012-09-22
"Isn't this difficult to handle?" George said in embarrassment as he looked at the hospital construction site in front of him.
"Then you move a table to the side of the road and give me outpatient care." Yang Zongbao said cruelly: "I'm going to the United States soon, so you still have to do a lot of things."
"You" George has never seen such a person who hands off the shopkeeper. He doesn't know whether this is Yang Zongbao's business or his own business.
"Brother-in-law, are you leaving again?" Erbao quickly hugged Yang Zongbao's thigh tightly and refused to let go, because he seemed to have seen George's sinister smile after Yang Zongbao left.
"I'm going to study for a while." Yang Zongbao explained, stroking Erbao's round head.
"I want to see my sister." Erbao finally thought of the reason.
Yang Zongbao thought for a while and finally nodded. After all, it was logical that Erbao wanted to see Dou Wenwen.
"When are you leaving?" George asked.
"Tomorrow, I have to report for duty in one month." Yang Zongbao sighed.
"Would you like me to say hello? Not many people know you there." George said maliciously close to Yang Zongbao's ear.
"No, do you think I need other people's approval?" Yang Zongbao gave up George's little plan with just one sentence.
"Yes, yes, you are great." George was helpless. Every time he had a verbal dispute with Yang Zongbao, he always couldn't take advantage of it: "You don't care about the company's affairs?"
"You want me to add fuel to the fire?" Yang Zongbao looked at George funnyly: "I don't have the energy to care about that much at the moment."
Yang Zongbao did not contact anyone else and returned directly to Yang's house. Unsurprisingly, Yang Fenghuang, Mei Wenxin, and the old lady Uncle Mei were all here.
"Come back?" The old lady looked at Yang Zongbao with infinite love.
"Well, I'm going to cook."
Yang Zongbao bought some home-cooked food on the way back. After returning home, I cooked a few dishes.
After making the last plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, Yang Zongbao took off his apron and sat down at the table.
"Eat."
Everyone except George and Yang Fenghuang used their chopsticks boldly, while everyone else did not dare to compliment the dark dishes on the table.
"It's so delicious. Your craftsmanship is still so good." George picked a piece of tomato and egg and was extremely intoxicated.
Yang Zongbao likes to add cheese when making tomato eggs, so it suits the taste of Westerners like George.
The old lady calmly picked up the chopsticks.
"Uncle Mei, please sit down and eat too." Yang Zongbao invited Uncle Mei when he saw that he had been standing behind the old lady.
"No, I'm a servant and can't sit down." Uncle Mei declined Yang Zongbao's invitation.
"It's up to you." Yang Zongbao didn't force anything, he knew that the old lady had very strict rules.
"Is it tasty?"
Mei Wenxin, who had been eating silently, was startled by Yang Zongbao's voice, and said in a panic: "Eat, eat." He lowered his head, wanting to bury his head in his rice bowl.
"Humph." Yang Fenghuang pushed the bowl forward and stopped eating.
"Eat." Yang Zongbao pushed the rice bowl back to Yang Fenghuang. The latter remained silent and started picking it up again.
The old lady was very pleased to see the way the three of them got along. As the saying goes, Yang Zongbao is much better than his father when it comes to women.
"Tomorrow I will go to the United States, probably at least 1-2 years." Yang Zongbao once again raised a heavy topic after others calmed down.
"What?" Yang Fenghuang quit.
"Why?" Mei Wenxin didn't understand either.
The old lady asked with her eyes.
"I'm going to study further, and the old lady should know the reason."
"Well, I know, go ahead." The old lady continued as usual, nothing was different.
"Tomorrow is Yang Kui's full moon wine, do you want to go?" Yang Fenghuang regained his senses and asked, of course there was some revenge in it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao just thought about it for a moment, and then responded: "Well, I have a flight tomorrow afternoon, so I can go have dinner at noon. Phoenix will give me a big red envelope."
Yang Fenghuang was very angry as he could not steal the chicken but lose the rice. But when I heard that Yang Zongbao was so indifferent to Avril, I felt a little happy in my heart, and I conveyed this joy to Mei Wenxin. But the latter just had a look of obsession on his face and couldn't look away from Yang Zongbao.
Secretly hating the useless woman, Yang Fenghuang looked at Yang Zongbao again, only to find that he was becoming more and more masculine. Although he is still so thin, his muscles are obviously thicker, but there is an extra scar on his face.I have no scars and I haven¡¯t shaved my beard, but I don¡¯t know if there are any women outside. After all, men don¡¯t know if they can bear it for a year
¡°I haven¡¯t touched a woman in a year.¡±
Yang Fenghuang was thinking about it and was suddenly startled by Yang Zongbao's whisper. He could only eat calmly, pretending to be calm, but he was happy in his heart.
After eating, Yang Zongbao took the initiative to wash the dishes.
After finishing the day's trip, Yang Zongbao had time to face himself.
The days in Jinba were very busy. Yang Zongbao looked at himself in the mirror. His beard was so long that he could hardly see his appearance clearly. His skin was extremely dark, but dark spots on a man are nothing.
The bathroom door was pushed open, and Mei Wenxin slipped in wearing a white gauze skirt. Yang Zongbao watched all this from the mirror. Mei Wenxin also knew that Yang Zongbao had seen her.
"I'll shave you." Mei Wenxin pulled Yang Zongbao to face her. Apply mousse to his chin. Raise your hand and slowly shave with the razor.
Mei Wenxin shaved very carefully, and Yang Zongbao just looked at it, watching Mei Wenxin shave himself carefully and tremblingly.
The curve of Yang Zongbao¡¯s chin is very perfect and his lips are very thin. Mei Wenxin caressed Yang Zongbao's clean chin with fascination, and moved it tremblingly to her mouth, a little shy, a little surprised, a little scared, afraid that Yang Zongbao would reject her.
But Yang Zongbao did not reject Mei Wenxin. Yang Zongbao's lips had a refreshing soapy taste, but Mei Wenxin was so happy that she almost cried.
After a long time, Mei Wenxin separated from Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you." Mei Wenxin said shyly.
"It's okay, but my bath towel fell off."
During the previous contact, Yang Zongbao¡¯s bath towel wrapped around his lower body fell off. Revealing his strong body.
Mei Wenxin was so coquettish that she felt ashamed. He ran out in panic, and the courage he had just evaporated in an instant.
After Mei Wenxin went out, Yang Zongbao stroked the jadeite on his neck and didn't know what he was thinking.
"A sneak attack?"
As soon as Mei Wenxin went out, she was startled by Yang Fenghuang.
"" Mei Wenxin made no excuses, just lowered her head and said nothing.
"Please, I'm not scolding you, can you speak clearly?" Yang Fenghuang couldn't stand Mei Wenxin's boring gourd.
"Let's go out and talk." Mei Wenxin didn't want Yang Zongbao to hear it, so she pulled Yang Fenghuang into the yard.
The moonlight is just like a year ago. A year ago, on the night when Yang Zongbao left, Mei Wenxin remembered that she also had a long talk with Yang Fenghuang.
A year later, the same place, the same scene, the same topic.
Mei Wenxin¡¯s memories seem to overlap.
¡°First of all, let me make it clear that I will not be on an equal footing with you.¡± Yang Fenghuang spoke first.
"I know, that's all. In fact, compared to you, I feel very inferior because of my past, which you should also know. Because of those pasts, I don't have much confidence. But I am sincere to Yang Zongbao. Only he has never He treats me as a tool and gives me self-esteem. He has never been equal to me, but I hope to create a sense of existence through my own efforts, which I didn't expect at first. Be his woman." Mei Wenxin said lightly, like a moonlight fairy under the moonlight.
"But what should I think of your performance tonight?"
They are both women, but their sense of existence is completely different. Mei Wenxin is beautiful but will be forgotten once she quiets down, while Yang Fenghuang shows his presence no matter what, anytime and anywhere. Regardless of whether she is of the opposite sex or the same sex, no one will ignore her existence. One of them is like a lily and the other is like a rose, two completely opposite people.
"I don't regret my behavior tonight. At least it proved that he will not reject me. Then I gave myself a reason to stay." Mei Wenxin paused and continued: "I won't argue with you. My only hope is to be by his side.¡±
"What if I say I want to be monogamous?" Yang Fenghuang narrowed his eyes.
"I will never be a wife." Mei Wenxin suddenly looked directly into Yang Fenghuang's eyes and said seriously.
"I know, with you here I think you can protect me from some bad luck." After Yang Fenghuang said that, he turned and entered the house.
Mei Wenxin stood outside alone all night and did not enter the house.
After Yang Fenghuang entered the house, he did not go back to the room but directly opened the door of Yang Zongbao's room, but no trace of Yang Zongbao was found. When he was surprised, he found that he was being hugged. Before he could react, he was thrown on the bed.
Then the body isStopped.
Yang Zongbao covered Yang Fenghuang's body.
"Yang Zongbao" Yang Fenghuang suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her words because she was afraid of Yang Zongbao's eyes now, sad and infinitely sad.
"It's nothing." Yang Fenghuang greeted Yang Zongbao first.
The spring breeze lasted a night.
In the early morning, Yang Fenghuang woke up earlier than Yang Zongbao. She used her fingers to trace Yang Zongbao's facial features in detail, and found that the more she looked at it, the more interesting it became.
"Have you seen enough?" Yang Zongbao had woken up long ago and just kept following Yang Fenghuang to do it on his own.
"What's so good about you?" Yang Fenghuang said teasingly.
"I know. Get up quickly." Yang Zongbao found that one of Yang Fenghuang's hands was resting on his clone.
"You don't want to?" Yang Fenghuang suddenly became extremely proactive.
"No, you didn't put in enough work last night?" Yang Zongbao said something different, and his clone was in a state of continuous congestion.
"Who are you kidding?" Yang Fenghuang turned over and sat on Yang Zongbao's waist. His upper body was naked, and his skin was as moist and fair as if it had been soaked in milk.
"Well, I lied to you." Yang Zongbao held Yang Fenghuang's waist with both hands, lifted it up slightly, and then took advantage of the situation and entered the warmth again.
"Ah" Yang Fenghuang gave a short cry, and fell on Yang Zongbao out of strength. Yang Fenghuang was also very stubborn just now. He wanted to provoke Yang Zongbao even though his whole body was sore. It's fine now. It's his own fault. Yang Zongbao won't let him go for a few hours.
Yang Fenghuang spent the happiest and most miserable period of his life on this morning.
When Yang Zongbao finally walked out of the room refreshed, Yang Fenghuang was still lying dead on the bed.
"Wash your face." Mei Wenxin wiped Yang Zongbao's face with a pale face.
"You don't have to do this." Yang Zongbao sighed. What happened with Guo Jingjing made him no longer dare to decisively reject the girl he cared about.
"I do." Mei Wenxin pulled out Yang Zongbao's hand and wiped it carefully. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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