With the storage ring, Yang Zimei does not have to take a bag everywhere as before, as before, as before.
If there is this ring earlier, she does not have to lose Song Xuan's book and the peach wood card.
Alas, why don't you encounter ripples earlier?
"Little ripples and cute, thank you so much, I like you so much." Yang Zimei hugged the ripple and kissed the ripple. [[
Ripple blinked, jumped out of her arms, and wrote on the table: "Your life to my life is far greater than this ring."
"Oh, I was hit by mistake."
Yang Zimei smiled slightly.
"The original intention does not matter, the key is that the result is to save me." The ripple wrote.
Yang Zi browed his tongue and dialed Luo Yinghao's phone.
"Chao Luo, I have to go to the provincial capital for a while. During this time, only Yaya is alone at home. If you have time, remember to see her more."
"Let the weak and small stupid girl live in such a big house? Is there any danger?" Luo Yinghao shouted.
"She refused to go home, and I couldn't help it. If you are worried, I moved over to live with her. Anyway, you have a month of annual leave." Yang Zimei laughed.
"Live and live, don't you say that ordinary people like me are not suitable for staying in your house for a long time?" Luo Yinghao did not be arrogant.
"Then I will arrange a little matrix in the room you want to live in. Just come and accompany Yaya if you have time, let her be here alone, I am really not assured."
"Um."
Hanging Luo Yinghao's phone, Yang Zimei found Lan Yaya and told her the news.
As soon as Lan Yaya heard, her face was flushed quickly, muttering, "We are lonely men and widow, how can we be embarrassed?"
"If you are sorry, then I call him not to come."
Yang Zimei deliberately raised his eyebrows.
"Ah? Don't." Lan Yaya hurriedly looked up.
"What don't you want? Is it for him not to come, or?" Yang Zimei teased her.
"Yes ... yes ... don't call him not to come." Lan Yaya finished, buried her head low, and Yan Hong dyed her neck.
"Haha, then you are lonely men and widows, but don't dry the firewood fire, wipe out what sparks come out. At that time, I can't explain to your dad." [
Yang Zimei saw her ashamed and continued to tease her.
"Zi Mei!"
Lan Yaya glanced at her, "You are necrotic, ignore you, and don't give you anymore, go by yourself, huh!"
"Don't send it if you don't send it! Huh!"
Yang Zimei also deliberately packed his face with his face, pushed Xiao Qian's stroller, and called Sadako, "Let's go, let a woman go alone in life."
"Who is angry?"
Lan Yaya turned back and saw Yang Zimei's look ready to go. The eyes were red, and the tears couldn't help but fall down.
"Really, how do you cry?"
Yang Zimei took out the handkerchief and wiped her tears. "Don't cry and break the beautiful big eyes, you are not ripples, you can cry a string of diamonds. I just left temporarily, and soon came back.
"
Lan Yaya buried her face on Yang Zimei's shoulders, and her tears flowed faster.
No one understands Yang Zimei's meaning to her more than her.
Her parents gave her life, but Yang Zimei gave her the hope of her life. She accepted her without a must and was with her, so that she had never had the joy that she had never had before.