She really wants to tell him that the country you are talking about now is me.
It seems that she still told Jiang Ziliang in advance, so as not to be silly by his family.
Also, if you are not willing to pass, it will make Grandpa Zeng lose his face and lose face. It is better to cancel from Jiang Ziliang.
"I think again, what if my cousin's fiancee knows that he still has a young and beautiful master, what will the result?
Jiang Yufan continued to take advantage of his extra imagination.
"Okay, I'm his master's affairs. You'd better not say everywhere, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be twisted down by your cousin."
Yang Zi's eyebrows are impatient.
Jiang Yufan shivered, and unconsciously reached out to touch his neck.
"I'm gone, contact you again when something happens."
Yang Zimei couldn't wait to avoid his sight, called Jiang Ziliang.
"Okay, goodbye, you must contact me with something, I will serve you at any time."
Jiang Yufan is very attentive.
"Um."
Yang Zi's eyebrow nodded and leaving with people.
This time, I can finally go out of the door of this restaurant.
Who knows that an accident occurred at the door. When I saw two security guards in the restaurant, I was driving an old beggar who reached out to the guests.
The old beggar's body was dirty, and he didn't go away, but he trembled with a scattered bronze plate, but he trembled and trembled. The voice was pitiful.
, I'm about to starve to death. "
"Go to the streets to starve!" The security guard pushed the old man without pity, "Don't stain us here!"
"Please, give me a little money, I'm starving to death ..."
The old man was pushed to the ground, and he still walked next to him. The man in the suit leather reached out and begged.
The man frowned disgustingly, "Dead beggar, get me far away ..."
When he found that the beggar reached out to pull his legs, he wanted to kick it.
Yang Zimei's shot of Yin Sha, shot on his leg, making his legs softened, and he could not kick out.
For beggars who are sympathetic to himself in the last life, Yang Zimei will always sympathize with.
She walked over, walked in front of the old beggar, squatted down, and helped him.
"Please, give me a little money, I'm starving to death."
The old beggar said to her pitifully.
Yang Zimei took out the wallet, pulled out 300 yuan from it, and handed it to him.
Unexpectedly, he saw that Yang Zimei's wallet still had a lot of cash, and his eyes flashed with greedy light. He suddenly shot and wanted to snatch his entire wallet.
Even if he can't prepare himself, Yang Zimei will not be slow to let him take away his wallet.
Yang Zimei held the wallet and jumped away.
"Give me the wallet, give me the wallet, that's my wallet!"
The old beggar suddenly seemed to be crazy, and rushed her to her, and she had to grab her wallet.
Xiao Qian couldn't look at it, stretched out his calf, and tripped him to the ground. "What are your wallet? Obviously my sister's wallet, okay? You are not begging, it is clearly robbery!"
"It's my wallet, give me, give me ..."
The old beggar continued to stare at the wallet in Yang Zimei's hands greedily.
Yang Zimei sweats, if she is just an ordinary girl, the wallet was fascinated by him.