"Niuniu, if he can become your brother-in-law, then I will be prosperous. No matter how much clothes, shoes, bags, and jewelry you want, or if you want to travel around the world, I can support you and let you just enjoy the happiness without having to give birth.
Xiaomi Chong, hehe."
Zeng Sihui held her blushing cheeks with both hands and said to Yang Zimei excitedly.
Hearing this, Yang Zimei was moved again.
It is such a pleasant thing to have such a sister in life.
Unfortunately……
Yang Zimei looked at the faint green line in the corner of her eye, feeling as if her heart was being pressed down by a big stone, feeling depressed.
Originally, she didn't want to take action to change people's lives anymore.
But this is her sister, a sister who never forgets to enjoy herself even if she is married!
Marriage is destined by God, and the emotions and calamities that people will experience are also destined. To resolve it, it is more difficult than asking God to borrow fate.
Because this is a debt owed by a person in his previous life. If he does not pay it back in this life, he will still have to pay it back in the next life, and he will have to pay it back twice as much.
Yang Zimei could not change her love situation, but she hoped to help her at the critical moment so that she would not suffer so much.
"Niuniu, why do you have such a sad face? Do you also like Mr. Abe very much?"
Zeng Sihui saw her brows furrowed slightly, then reached out to hold her face, blinked and looked at her, and asked nervously.
"If I like it too, what will you do, sister?"
Yang Zimei asked deliberately.
"this……"
Zeng Sihui let go of her and moved the bangs on her forehead a little sadly, "It would be really tragic if we two sisters fell in love with a man at the same time."
"Will you give it to me?"
Yang Zimei tried.
"No. You can give anything, except men. People are not objects, how can they be transferred? If he likes me, you will have a crush on me. Of course, if he likes you, I will have a crush on you.
Well, anyway, I won’t use dirty means to steal my sister’s man.”
Zeng Sihui said.
"hehe--"
Yang Zimei smiled.
She really likes her cousin so much, she is frank and unpretentious, and she truly treats her as a younger sister.
"Why are you laughing? You bad girl!"
Zeng Sihui knocked her on the head and said, "Actually, I'm just obsessed with Abe Qian'an because of her handsomeness and his wealth. It's probably not love. If you really like her, I'll just find someone else to fall in love with."
"
"I won't like him."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I already have a man I like, and he is much better than Qiano Abe."
"Tsk tsk, isn't it? I thought you were an extremely pure and simple girl, but it turns out that you also fell in love at a young age, even earlier than me. You can't be judged by appearance."
Zeng Sihui looked at her as if she had discovered a new world, and grabbed her arm, "Quick, quick, show me your boyfriend's photo to see if he can match you."
"No pictures, just this."
Yang Zimei took out the jade statue carved by Long Zhutian himself.
"Is this him?"
Zeng Sihui looked at it carefully, "The craftsmanship of this carving is really poor. I can't tell it's ugly, I can only tell that the outline is pretty good. Really, what century is this, and you didn't even take a group photo together."
Next time, remember to take a photo and show it to me. No, next time you bring him directly in front of me and show it to me."