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Chapter 898 Don't worry about her marrying someone else

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him that once she left, the two of them might never have anything to do with each other again.

No, this is not what he wants. He wants to see her happy smile and hear her sweet voice calling Brother Yang.

Seeing this, he stepped forward again and reached out to hold her arm. Ignoring Shaoyao's vicious gaze, he said, "Sister Suya, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Jiang Suya, who was pulled back again and again, couldn't help but raise her head and looked at him with tearful eyes: "Since you don't like me, why bother saying these words? Mr. Yang, after today, you and I have nothing to do with each other, so please don't do it.

Pull, pull, pull.”

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the hand holding her arm, and she felt so sad that she couldn't help herself.

Yang Jiaxiang looked at her tearful eyes, his heart felt as if someone had pinched him, and he subconsciously said: "I don't dislike you, I just don't know what to do."

When Shaoyao heard this, she became angry: "Haha, I don't know what to do, so I draw a clear line and think about hooking up at the same time? Mr. Yang, open your eyes and see, who is my lady? She is not

Those random women out there."

Jiang Suya, who had forgotten to cry because of Yang Jiaxiang's words, brushed off the hand on her arm after hearing Shaoyao's words, lowered her head and said: "Master Yang, I have liked you, Suya has no regrets. But Suya also has her own self-esteem and

Pride cannot tolerate being looked down upon by others. If you like it, you will like it, and if you don’t like it, you will like it. Since you have no intention of being simple and elegant, Suya has understood it. After today, I will forget you and won’t bother you any more. From now on, you and I will

They are strangers. Even if they meet on the road, there is no need to say hello or say goodbye!"

When Yang Jiaxiang heard her decisive words, he felt panic for no reason and held her hand tightly again: "No, I..."

He didn't know what he was going to do. There was a voice in his heart that kept yelling at him to keep her and tell her that he actually liked her, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Shaoyao saw him grabbing her young lady again and again, and she was furious. She stretched out her hand and slapped the hand that was holding her young lady hard: "You are so rude!"

Yang Jiaxiang ignored the pain in his arm and said according to his heart: "Suya, I don't dislike you. I like you to call me Brother Yang, I like your smile, and I like how comfortable I feel when I get along with you. It's just me.

I don’t know why, but I can’t let go of my poetic sister. But it’s not right. Anyway, I can’t figure it out for the moment. In addition, you are from a noble family and I am from a poor family. I know I am not good enough for you. If you marry me, you may have to endure hardships.

I……"

Jiang Suya, who was slapping his peony and crying, was stunned for a moment when he heard this. yyls

Shaoyao took a deep look at him, saw the struggle in his eyes, and looked at the hope in his own lady's eyes, then quietly stepped aside.

Jiang Suya raised her teary eyes again, looked at him, and said hoarsely: "I know you like Sister Shiqing, but Sister Shiqing already has a cousin, and she also treats you as her brother. Brother Yang, forget Shiqing

Sister, wouldn’t it be nice to treat her as a younger sister? I don’t care about your background. If I marry you in the future, I will work hard to make money for the family. Besides, I believe in you, Brother Yang, you are a responsible person and will not let it go.

I endure hardship, right? Brother Yang, I like you, I only like you as a person. You are a good person, and my aunt is also good to me, I understand. And my temperament is not suitable for marrying into a wealthy family, where,

It will only grind me to death. If you don't marry me, maybe in a year or two, I will find a well-matched man to marry. Then I will be depressed for the rest of my life, or I will be killed in the back house. Yang

Brother, do you want to see such elegance?"

When Yang Jiaxiang heard this, he froze at first, and then as if he saw Jiang Suya dying of depression, his heart felt as if someone had pinched him, and the pain made it difficult to breathe.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the tearful appearance of the beautiful lady in front of him. He stretched out his hands to hug her into his arms and sighed: "I can't guarantee that I will soon forget my first feelings for Sister Shiqing, but I will be good to you.

I swear on my life!"

Yang Jiaxiang didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable whenever he thought of the scene Jiang Suya said.

For him, it was obvious that all he wanted in his heart was Yan Shiqing. But now this sudden emotion made him a little confused as to what to do.

He couldn't guarantee that if she married him, she would be loved and cared for wholeheartedly by him, and he couldn't guarantee that he would give her a life as rich and noble as the Jiang Mansion now.

But I am even more worried that she will marry someone else.

Maybe he couldn't afford that fiery passion in a short time, but he could give her a quiet and worry-free home.

He will only marry one wife in his life, and there will never be any other woman except his children and his mother in the future. He can guarantee this!

Of course, if Suya's sister is really willing to marry him under such conditions, then he will do his best to give her a comfortable life so that she doesn't have to worry about money.

When Jiang Suya heard what he said, she hugged his waist, buried her head in his arms, and cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

This time, she cried for joy. Brother Yang said he would be good to her, and that was enough.

He didn't mean anything to her, he said he liked being with her.

Yang Jiaxiang saw that she was crying for a long time because of her grievance. He raised his hand high and couldn't help but fall on her hair.

"Stop crying, crying for a long time will hurt your body and eyes."

He said, gently stroking her head, feeling a little happy and a little sour at the same time. He didn't know where this emotion came from.

It seems that he is happy that the little girl in front of him will be the one he recognizes from now on, and he seems happy that he has really let go of his sister Qinger.

However, his heart was still sour, and he felt like there was something there, so he let it go all of a sudden. But after letting go, he felt a little empty deep in his heart.

Jiang Suya had a rare moment of indulgence, so she let herself cry until she was full.

After a while, maybe she was tired from crying, so she raised her head, took out her embroidered handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes: "You're kidding me by calling me Brother Yang!"

Perhaps because she had spoken out and understood that the person in front of her was not without herself in her heart, Jiang Suya was happy but also a little embarrassed.

She was in an emotional breakdown just now. She had been crying for so long, and her makeup was probably ruined, and her clothes were a little wrinkled because she was holding him.

This was the first time in her life that she had lost her composure, and it was only in front of him that she felt a little embarrassed.

When Yang Jiaxiang heard her look like this, he felt relieved. Then he lowered his head and lifted her chin. Seeing her slightly embarrassed lowered eyes, he reached out and gently rubbed her eyelids and said, "It's a little red and swollen.

I'll go back and ask Shaoyao to give you an ice compress soon."

Jiang Suya's cheeks were slightly red, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she couldn't help but softly responded: "Yes!"


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