1111. Chapter 1111 Brothers and sisters of the Dragon family 2
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When Long Zhuiyue saw that she didn't hum, he said dissatisfiedly, "Is it so difficult to tell me a phone number or his location?"
"I won't tell you his phone number. He is in New York now. Whether you can meet him or not will depend on your fate. We fortune tellers have a saying, that is, people who are meant to meet will meet sooner or later.
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Yang Zimei said helplessly.
"Okay, cheapskate! Since he is my brother, I firmly believe that we can meet, hum! I will go to New York for a few rounds now, maybe I will bump into him on the street. I don't believe it, he saw
How can such a lovely sister like me refuse to recognize me!"
Long Zhuiyue snorted coldly.
Yang Zimei smiled.
She truly envied Long Zhuiyue's character, he could do whatever he wanted, without any scruples or restraints, and was straightforward and simple.
"By the way, did you see the old man my master later?"
Long Zhuiyue asked.
"No."
Since that meeting, there really has been no news about Yang Zimei.
Of course, she has his phone number, but she doesn't need to contact him yet.
"That damn old man didn't answer my call, and he went to have a good time with some old woman. He completely forgot about my abandoned, pitiful disciple. It's too much. I'm going to die.
Why is it so sad in this world? In addition to meeting an unkind teacher, an unkind brother, and an unkind sister-in-law, my life is too miserable. I won’t talk to you any more. I’m going to meet my brother on the street.
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After saying that, she quickly hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.
Yang Zimei held the phone and was stunned for a moment, then dialed Long Zhutian's number.
This time it was connected very smoothly.
"Meimei..."
Hearing Long Zhutian's low, magnetic yet tender voice, Yang Zimei's heart couldn't help but ripple like the surface of a lake struck by stones.
"Zhutian, are you busy now?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"I'm not busy. I'm resting. I just wanted to call you. How is the situation in Huangcun?"
Long Zhutian replied.
Yang Zimei was really happy to hear him say he wasn't busy.
When I usually chat with him, most of the time I can only say a few words, and then I have to hang up the phone in a hurry.
Now that I can chat with him for a few more words, I feel like people in Huangcun look forward to rain, and feel a sense of joy after a long drought.
"It went well."
Because he was free, Yang Zimei also basically left the matter of the Golden House aside.
Long Zhutian was silent for a while.
"Zhu Tian, this place has something to do with us. To be precise, it should have something to do with you. When you are free, can we come back to investigate?"
How Yang Zimei wanted to experience all kinds of magic with Long Zhutian!
"Um."
Long Zhutian replied.
He also longed to be with Yang Zimei.
For him, there is no need to experience any amazing adventures. As long as he can be with her, even if it is just eating, drinking, chatting, and then sleeping together, it is already a great happiness.
However, this kind of happiness is imprisoned because of certain responsibilities that cannot be shied away from.
"By the way, Zhui Tian and Zhui Yue have arrived in the United States. She may also rush to New York. Do you want to contact her? After all, she may be your sister."
Yang Zimei asked.
Long Zhutian was silent for another while, his voice a little irritated, "No need, I don't have a sister, and I don't want to see her."
Yang Zimei sighed secretly.
He still refuses family affection like that, why is this?