"I don't care if you're a broom star or something, don't forget that there are still two people who have been worried about your safety, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, if something really happens to you, how sad Xiaoxi will be, how sad I will be" Zhang Yang's original attitude was still sprinkled, and when he saw Sister Wang buried in his chest, Zhang Yang's heart seemed to have a feeling that the cold ice was melted by the warm sun.
Zhang Yang also hugged Wang Ying, kissed the top of her head gently, and said softly: "I'm sorry for worrying the two of you, I promise you that I will pay great attention to my own safety in the future and not let you be afraid."
Wang Ying nodded slightly, and then hugged Zhang Yang tighter.
How could the road to becoming a broom star be smooth sailing, injuries were inevitable, but in order not to worry his woman, Zhang Yang had to spread a good-natured panic to appease Sister Wang's emotions.
With Wang Ying's intelligence, she naturally knew that Zhang Yang was just comforting her, but when these words came out of Zhang Yang's mouth, Wang Ying still felt very relieved.
In the past, Zhang Yang was injured and had an accident, Wang Ying tried his best to hide his uneasiness in his heart, but now he can finally reveal it unscrupulously, this feeling makes Wang Ying feel very comfortable, this is also the first time Wang Ying felt the heat of a man's chest, and indulged in this feeling for a while.
At first, Zhang Yang only comforted Wang Ying with a little guilt, but as the two got in close contact for longer and longer, the flame of the male in Zhang Yang's heart began to grow stronger.
Wang Ying's appearance is slightly inferior to Xiao Xi, but her fiery figure and the mature and intellectual charm on her body are not available to Xiao Xi.
Feeling the slightly undulating softness on his chest, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be restless Wang Ying was immersed in a warm and close hug with Zhang Yang, and suddenly she also felt Zhang Yang's restlessness, her face suddenly turned red, her heart was full of uneasiness, but there was also a little expectation, so she silently lay on Zhang Yang's chest, waiting for Zhang Yang's next move.
Zhang Yang slowly picked up Wang Ying's face, looking at those shining eyes, Zhang Yang's face became more and more red, his breathing became short, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Ying looked up at Zhang Yang's eyes, and her heart was also full of nervousness.
At the same time, the alarm of the system sounded in Zhang Yang's mind, and it seemed that the peach blossom luck was about to reach its peak, and if it continued like this, it would be counterattacked.
Wang Ying seemed to have sensed what would happen to the two of them next, and had already closed her eyes, waiting for Zhang Yang's next move.
Looking at the well-behaved Wang Ying in front of him, Zhang Yang's body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth, and then took a deep breath and let go of Wang Ying "I'll go, why is it so hot tonight, look at my stinky sweat, Sister Wang, I'll take a shower first, you go to sleep, don't you have to go to work tomorrow, I'll go to sleep after taking a shower."
After that, Zhang Yang hurriedly grabbed his pants and ran into the bathroom.
Wang Ying really didn't expect Zhang Yang to flee in a hurry, and she was a little lost and a little puzzled in her heart.
Seeing Zhang Yang almost fall in front of the bathroom, like a panicked child, Wang Ying suddenly burst out laughing.
"Zhang Yang, as a psychoanalyst, I always thought that I knew you well enough, but today I realized that I still know too little about you, you are really a man full of surprises."
Wang Ying whispered to herself, and then recalled that she was holding her face just now, with an affectionate look, her face suddenly turned even redder, and she hurriedly covered her face and fled back to the room in a panic.
After silently reciting the core values of socialism thirty times, the flame in Zhang Yang's heart finally slowly extinguished, and his body returned to a normal state.
"Alas, it's a thief to see that the target is right in front of me but you can't shoot, it's a thief's uncomfortable, damn, I must get the system to the next level as soon as possible" Zhang Yang strengthened the belief in his heart, and then Meimei took a cold shower, cleaned up, and went back to the room to rest.
At the same moment, Yang Guang's home.
Yang Junhua was delayed for a while because of business, and he had just arrived home at this time.
"Master, you're back."
As soon as Yang Junhua entered the door, the housekeeper immediately smiled and stepped forward to greet him.
Yang Junhua nodded, took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper, and then said with a smile: "Alas, this meeting was very successful, and my Yang family's business territory is going to increase again."
"By the way, where is Yang Guang, shouldn't this kid run out without listening to me again?"
The housekeeper shook his head slightly: "The young master has been staying at home according to your instructions for the past few days, and now he is staying in the room. ” "Hey, why is he so honest this time, is he really sincerely repentant" Yang Junhua was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little happy in his heart.
The housekeeper sighed: "Things are a little complicated, master, you better go and ask the young master yourself, he shouldn't have slept yet." ” Yang Junhua suddenly felt a little puzzled, what happened to make such a chatter Then, Yang Junhua went upstairs, came to Yang Guang's room, and knocked on the door.
"Get out of here, how many times have I said it, don't bother me" Yang Guang in the room scolded angrily, startling Yang Junhua.
Yang Junhua frowned, pushed open the door and walked in.
"You bastard, even your dad dares to scold, are you going to be again these days?"
As soon as Yang Junhua stepped in, a pungent smell of alcohol and cigarettes rushed up, almost fainting him, and when he looked closely, the floor of the room was full of empty wine bottles, and cigarette butts were thrown all over the ground, Yang Guangzheng was lying on the bed with a decadent face, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, and was gurgling into his stomach.
"Dad, why are you, when did you come back" Yang Guang was really taken aback when he saw that the person who came in was his father.
Yang Junhua looked at this scene, first stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly became gloomy, and he walked quickly in front of Yang Guang, snatched the wine bottle from his hand, threw it on the ground, and scolded: "You bastard, have you become a waste person in the past few days when Lao Tzu is away, what happened?"
The corners of Yang Guang's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said in a trance: "Dad, my reputation is completely ruined."
"Why?"
Yang Junhua asked.
Yang Guang knew that even if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to hide it from him for long, so he told Yang Junhua everything that happened that night of the party.
After listening to Yang Guang's words, Yang Junhua's face was flushed with anger, and he pointed at Yang Guang and scolded: "Ridiculous":