After returning home, Li Yangshu hurriedly took a shower and then lay down to sleep. He originally wanted to go to the study to work hard, but thinking that he would have to go to Leslie Cheung's concert to help sing tomorrow night, it was better to sleep to replenish his energy. After all, he couldn't screw up his brother because of himself.

’s hard work.

Thinking of Zhang Guorong, he thought of that man again.

Walking around in front of the media with your head held high and your chest held high all day long.

It’s completely self-inflicted and has no regard for Zhang Guorong’s reputation.

Of course, there are also reasons for Zhang Guorong.

Li Yangshu thought about it and decided to talk to the two of them privately after the concert to ask him to leave Xiangjiang. They could go wherever they wanted, as long as they didn't let reporters take pictures in Xiangjiang.

If you don't listen, Li Yangshu doesn't mind destroying them in advance personally, and maybe he can save Zhang Guorong's life.

In fact, it stands to reason that Li Yangshu shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but after being reborn, there are always some feelings worth doing.

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The home of Lin Qingxia, who also belongs to New World Properties.

The little aunt and Manshen also washed up and put on their pajamas, and the little aunt sincerely invited the two of them to sleep and chat together.

"Sister Qingxia, your waist is swollen and turned purple. Bear with the pain and I will apply medicine to you."

"Yeah."

Just when Man Shen applied the bruise medicine on Lin Qingxia's body, Lin Qingxia suddenly felt unbearable heat in her waist, and heartbreaking pain spread all over her body.

Then Manshen used her slender little hands to gently massage the injured part of the little aunt, which made the little aunt even more painful.

"Ayu, be gentle."

"Sister Qingxia, if you don't massage the medicine to absorb it, the swelling will get worse tomorrow. Just hold on for a while."

"Ayu, you are so kind."

"Sister Qingxia, you have such a good figure." Manshen sighed while massaging her.

"Haha, Ayu, I think yours is better. I'm a little fat like this. Besides, if it's not good, Ashu will definitely not chase you."

The scheming bitch started talking nonsense, relying on her qualifications.

In fact, Man Shen also has troubles. She still can't figure out whether Li Yangshu likes her or not. She decided to let Lin Qingxia, a veteran in love, help her analyze it.

"Sister, how could that be? He laughed at me again when we had lunch together today."

"Be gentle, it hurts."

Then Manshen started to say again: "Sister Qingxia, I feel that Ashu and I will not make it to the end. Can you help me analyze it?"

"Well, sister, help you."

"He must have something to do with Guan Zhilin. We were on the set a few days ago, and Guan Zhilin went to visit Ashu's class, and I felt it. Don't you feel it, sister?" Man Shen said with a hint of sadness.

"Ayu, although I feel the same, they can't get together. Guan Zhilin's reputation is not very good, and Ashu will definitely not choose her." The little aunt said categorically.

"Sister, Ah Shu is very playful. Whenever he sees a pretty girl, he will tease them. He chased me that day. I don't know why, but by some strange combination of circumstances, I agreed to him. If he has another woman in the future, I don't know what to do.

Do it."

You don’t know what to do, and I don’t even know what to do. He just kissed me behind your back today. It’s so annoying.

"Ayu, if one day Ashu really has another woman, will you leave him?" The little aunt asked this question out of nowhere.

Manshen replied with some confusion: "I guess so, I can't feel that way."

"Go to sleep, Ayu, it will be dawn soon."

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It’s October in Hong Kong. The previous sultry heat and humidity have been swept away, and the temperature has become cooler.

The annoying phone sounds.

Li Yangshu touched the phone in confusion and said, "Let's talk."

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Young man, don't forget the important things tonight."

It was still a lazy voice, "Brother Rong, I thought the Queen died. Don't worry, I can sing ten songs with my eyes closed while lying on a beautiful girl."

"Damn, sooner or later you will die under the pomegranate skirt."

"If you die under a pomegranate skirt, you will be separated even if you become a ghost. Besides, it is normal for literati to have romantic relationships. Look at Huang Zhan and Li Bai, who are not separated by tobacco and alcohol. Women do not separate their families."

Click, the sound of the security door opening sounded.

"Husband, get up and go eat."

"Pujie, who calls you husband? Have you been missing for a few days?" Leslie Cheung asked loudly and excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Who else could it be, Wanwan is the most beautiful woman? My damn charm that has nowhere to be placed, beat Zhang Guorong in Xiangjiang."

There was another click, and the bedroom door was pushed open. "Li Yangshu, don't talk nonsense. If you talk nonsense again, I will get really angry."

The person who broke into the door was none other than the young aunt who came with Manshen. The two of them planned to call Li Yangshu to have dinner together, and the three of them slept until noon.

Without waiting for Li Yangshu to retort, the little aunt took away his mobile phone and said, "Hey, who are you calling?"

"Sister Qingxia, I'm Ah Rong."

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Ayu called him."

Bang, the phone was hung up, and the little aunt rolled her eyes at Li Yangshu with disgust, "What are you looking at? Get dressed and go to eat. You're going to starve to death."

"Some people, please don't be sentimental. Who said you are the most beautiful woman in Wanwan? Hu Yinmeng is also known as the most beautiful woman in Wanwan, and so is Lin Fengjiao. Why, you bought this title?"

"Haha," the little aunt was laughed at by the bitch Li again, leaning forward and giving him a hard slap. "Rogue, get up quickly."

A pair of denim shorts, a pure white half-sleeve shirt, touch your face, and set off.

"Li Yangshu, don't pull, you bastard, you pull your Ayu, don't pull me." The little aunt tried her best to shake off the dirty hands, but the enemy's strength was like a pair of pliers, and no matter what she did, it was of no avail.

"Husband, would you please let go of Sister Qingxia? Why do you force me if they don't let you?"

Damn it, did the two of them reach a united front last night?

"I'll give you two or three choices. One: hold hands. Two: hug. Three: you can only choose the first two."

Manshen: "Huh, pervert."

Little aunt: "Rogue."

While the two were cursing, another familiar voice came.

"Sister Qingxia, Ashu, Ayu."

"Haha," turning around and seeing Zhong Chuhong, Li Yangshu let go of the two women's hands and went up to her, grabbing her arm, "Aunt Hong, let's eat together."

"Ashu, you go, I'm going back to my shop to eat with my father and the others." Zhong Chuhong refused.

"This is your fault, Hong Gu. You will eat plenty of food with your family all year round. We finally met each other, so you must stay with us first."

In desperation, Zhong Chuhong also joined the eating team.

PS: I couldn’t modify it well, so I blocked it again.
Chapter completed!