Looking at Yang Xue's expression that you have made a lot of money, Yang Tian held his forehead and said: "Sister, someone in Jiangcheng gave me ten more luxurious villas than this one, and I don't even want it. And I dare say that in the entire Southwest, you
If you like any house, I can buy it for you within an hour. Do you think that with my current status, I will like their property?"
Yang Xue chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, you're awesome. Now come in with me."
Yang Tian hesitated and said: "Sister, can I not go in?"
Thinking of the love letters he had written to each other hundreds of years ago, Yang Tian blushed.
This guy has lost his hair.
Yang Xue knew Yang Tian best. Seeing his expression, how could she not know what Yang Tian was thinking.
She hummed proudly: "You have two choices now. The first is to go in obediently, or the second is to kill you and drag your body in. You choose one."
After Yang Xue finished speaking, the corners of Yang Tian's mouth twitched. Before he could refute, he heard the door being opened.
Then a gentle, watery voice came.
"Hehe, Xiaoxue, we haven't seen each other for only half a month, and your habit of bullying others hasn't changed at all."
The two of them looked around and saw a pretty girl standing at the door.
The girl has a small oval face with a thin blush. Her big amber eyes are clear and flawless, and her innocent and gentle aura is intoxicating. She has long hair as smooth as water, and when blown by the breeze, she looks like a fairy.
She wore a pair of short white jeans, revealing her slender white legs, and a simple T-shirt on her upper body. The fabric was close-fitting, highlighting the girl's exquisite figure.
Moreover, her delicate and small collarbones are exposed, and her smile is so sweet that people can't take their eyes away.
Seeing Yang Tian's eyes fixed on him, the girl's pretty face turned red.
Seeing the girl's appearance, Yang Xue's beautiful eyes lit up and she rushed forward and said: "Qingya, I miss you so much after not seeing you for half a month, so I came here to give you a hug."
Hearing this, Song Qingya smiled and hugged Yang Xue, patted her on the back and said, "Yes, I miss you too. I have invited you to my house several times. This time you are finally here."
Yang Xue rubbed her little face against Song Qingya's pretty face, looking very intimate and said, "I'm here right now, aren't I?"
Song Qingya looked at Yang Tian, and then asked with some questions: "Xiaoxue, is this your boyfriend?"
Yang Xue chuckled and said: "No, this is the boyfriend I found for you."
As he said that, he looked at Yang Tiandao and said, "What are you doing standing still? Come give my best friend a hug and say hello."
Yang Tian rolled his eyes,
Song Qingya seemed to be shocked by Yang Xue's words. She quickly waved her hands and said, "Don't be so enthusiastic."
Seeing that Yang Tian didn't come forward, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Yang Xue with some shame and anger: "Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? What do you mean by finding a boyfriend for me? When will I ask you to help?
Have I found a boyfriend?"
Yang Xue laughed and said, "The person in front of you once wrote a love letter to you. What? You don't recognize him anymore?"
Yang Tian:·······
He may be so embarrassed that he will be embarrassed today.
Song Qingya also blushed prettyly and said, "Looking at him, he looks vaguely familiar, but he seems to have really forgotten. By the way, Xiaoxue, how do you know that he wrote a love letter to me?"
Yang Xue laughed loudly and said: "Because he is my brother, I blocked the love letter he wrote to you."
Yang Tian held his forehead, feeling like he wanted to crawl into the ground.
After Song Qingya heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiaoxue, you are teasing me again. You told me he was your brother."
She took a step forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Song Qingya, your sister's friend. Let's get acquainted again. We've all forgotten your name."
Yang Tian nodded, then shook hands with the girl gently and said, "Yang Tian."
After finishing her words, she released her palms, which made Song Qingya couldn't help but look at Yang Tiangao.
Firstly, he has the demeanor of a gentleman, and secondly, he is neither humble nor overbearing. His deep eyes are calm and steady, and there is no coveting of her beauty at all.
Moreover, the young man in front of him was no longer shy and shy as when he first met her.
At this time, Yang Xue smiled and looked at Qing Ya and said: "What's wrong? You made my brother's face turn red. Do you already like my brother?"
When Song Qingya heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned red and she said, "No way, stop joking."
Yang Xuejiao hummed: "Stop pretending, I've seen it all."
Song Qingya and Yang Tian looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.
The three of them entered the house. Yang Xue looked around the house and said, "Qingya, your family is the bigger one. Why don't I let my brother live in, and you two can cultivate your relationship, hehe."
Song Qingya covered her face and stamped her little feet in shame and anger: "Elementary school, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you."
Yang Xue clicked her tongue and said, "Hey, now I know how shy I am. Let me tell you, my brother is very capable. Don't you admire Mr. Yang from the five southwestern provinces recently? He..."
Before Yang Xue finished speaking, Song Qingya suddenly brightened up and asked, "Does it mean that your brother has met or knows Mr. Yang? Come on, elementary school, please tell me, what does Mr. Yang in the southwest look like?"
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Hearing this, Yang Xue smiled mysteriously and said: "My brother not only knows what Mr. Yang looks like, but also knows Mr. Yang's zodiac sign, blood type, age, interests, hobbies, etc. After all, it is Mr. Yang's business. There is nothing he doesn't know."
"Wow!"
When Song Qingya heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Really? It's amazing. I want to know all this. Can you ask your brother to tell me."
As he said that, he looked at Yang Xue with a pitiful face.
Yang Xue smiled arrogantly and said: "It's useless to beg me. The key is to act coquettishly and cutely with my brother. Maybe my brother will tell you."
Song Qingya was a little confused, but she still couldn't stop her curiosity.
She slowly sat next to Yang Tian, held Yang Tian's arm with her little hand and said, "Brother, can you tell me what Mr. Yang is like? I'm his fan."
Yang Tian couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up as he listened to the soft voice of the other party and the delicate fragrance coming from the other party.
Women from Jiangnan have a gentle temperament, and the word gentle is more suitable for Song Qingya.
But listening to what she said, Yang Tian couldn't laugh or cry.
She asked Mr. Yang right in front of her, which was so silly and cute.
But looking at the girl's reluctant look, Yang Tian finally said helplessly: "Look at what I look like, and you'll know what Mr. Yang looks like."
Song Qingya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she said with a sweet smile: "Brother, you mean you are Mr. Yang,"
Yang Tian nodded and said: "Well, yes."
"Hahaha!"
Song Qingya held her stomach and laughed until tears came out.
She looked at Yang Xuet and said, "Xiaoxue, your brother is so cute when he looks so serious."
cute?
Did the other person describe him as cute?
Yang Tian resisted the urge to run away.
Yang Xue looked at Song Qingya seriously and said, "Xiaoya, why are you laughing? It's true. My brother is really Mr. Yang from Southwest."
Song Qingya held her stomach and said, "Haha, I don't believe it. Xiaoxue, we have known each other for so long, and you have tricked me a lot. This time, I won't be fooled no matter what you say."
Yang Xue was dumbfounded when she heard this.
She said speechlessly: "Qingya, you are really a bit naughty. You believed me when I lied to you, but now you don't believe me at all when I tell the truth."
Song Qingya covered her mouth and still smiled: "If you don't believe it, you just don't believe it."
Yang Xue was helpless and looked at Yang Tian.
The meaning is very simple, just let him prove himself.
Yang Tian saw this but didn't pay attention at all.
He is too lazy to do such childish things.
Yang Xue was almost going crazy. She pinched Song Qingya's white neck with her little hands and said, "No, you have to believe it. You have to believe it."
Song Qingya was so pinched that she rolled her eyes, and finally said hurriedly: "Okay, I believe it, I believe it, I hate it, please let her go."
Only then did Yang Xue let go of Song Qingya with satisfaction.
Maybe Song Qingya was amused, so she looked at Yang Tian and continued to ask: "Brother, do you know how old Mr. Yang is?"
Seeing Yang Xue's threatening eyes, Yang Tian could only answer truthfully: "I am eighteen years old."
"Pfft, you really think of yourself as Mr. Yang."
Song Qingya clutched her stomach, her delicate body twitching with laughter.
Yang Tian smiled and said calmly: "My surname is Yang, and others do call me Mr. Yang. Doesn't it seem wrong for me to say so?"
Song Qingya nodded and said: "That's right, but not all people with the surname Yang are Mr. Yang. The Mr. Yang I'm talking about is Mr. Yang from the five provinces in the southwest. It is said that he controls the entire southwest at a young age. I...
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"Have you seen it?" Yang Tian asked.
Song Qingya breathed out the incense and said, "No."
Yang Tian smiled and said, "Raise your head."
"What?"
Song Qingya was stunned for a moment, then raised her pretty face to look at Yang Tian.
Just when she didn't understand why, she heard the young man say indifferently: "Okay, you have met now!"
Song Qingya paused for a few seconds, and then burst into laughter again. She looked at Yang Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, does your brother often lie to girls like this? I almost believed it just now."
Yang Xue no longer intends to let Song Qingya believe it.
She said with a dark and pretty face: "As long as you are happy." (To be continued)
