Chapter 380

"The Xuanwu store of Jiayi Hotel," he said, "is more comfortable with its own brand."

I'm relieved, "that's good."

Next, the living room was quiet and no one spoke.

Yang qianer cleared her throat and stood up. "That... I'll go to the kitchen to help..."

"OK, you can go," Yang said.

Yang qian'er nodded, looked at me and turned away from the living room.

I drank tea quietly, ignoring her.

"Young master, which of the three black lions in the car do you think is better?" Yang Zixiong asked me in a low voice.

"Wrap it in red cloth, send someone to the company, put it in the warehouse and other places," I said. "Tell those people not to move around, and give it to anyone who doesn't obey."

He understood, "OK! I'll do it! "

I put down my tea cup and leaned on the sofa. There was a long breath.

Everything that needs to be prepared is ready. Wait slowly.

After lunch, the two girls got in the car and left.

In the afternoon, Yang Zixiong and his wife and Yang qianer went back to their bedroom to have a rest.

Ke'er and I had nothing to do. We sat in the living room and talked all afternoon.

In the evening, Yang qian'er came downstairs.

She was cold, her hands on her shoulders, her body trembling, and her face pale.

"Feel cold?" I asked her.

"Well," she nodded, shivering.

"Come and sit," I said.

She came and sat down, her shoulders shaking and cold.

Keer quickly poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you..." she held the tea in her hands, blew it and drank it carefully.

"How could this happen?" Ke'er looks at me puzzledly.

"That's it," I said lightly.

But the son understood, knew that oneself should not ask more, gets up takes the teapot, "I go to continue some hot water."

"Well," I nodded.

Yang qianer waits for Ke'er to leave and looks at me with trembling, "I'm so cold..."

"I know", I look at her, "I'll insist on it again, and I'll let you warm up by the time of Hai."

She nodded with difficulty and continued to drink tea.

But she came back soon. She put down the teapot and asked me, "are you hungry, young master? I'll make something to eat? "

"No," I said, "you can't eat tonight."

"All right!" She sat down beside me and looked at Yang qianer.

Yang qianer finished a cup of hot tea, put down the cup, shivering to get the teapot.

Ke'er got up quickly, picked up the teapot and added it to her.

"Thank you..." Yang qian'er said with difficulty.

"Young master, can't you think of a way?" But the son can't bear to, "let her warm up."

After a little meditation, I got up and walked to Yang qianer, took her into my arms and hugged her.

Yang qian'er was shocked at first, then hugged me subconsciously, as if I were her life-saving straw.

I'll take a look at Ke'er. "Come here and hold her together."

"Oh, yes!" Ke'er returns to her senses, gets up and sits down, hugs Yang qian'er.

Yang qian'er releases me and turns to hug Ke'er.

I hugged them both.

But she couldn't help shivering, "I'll go... How can you be so cold..."

Yang qian'er listens and subconsciously wants to release her.

Keer then hugged her.

Yang qian'er's eyes are red. "Thank you..."

but she smiles, "you're welcome!" She looked up at me and, taking advantage of Yang qianer's inattention, leaned up and gave me a kiss on the lips.

I was stunned by her kiss.

She smiled, and it was very bad.

I have no choice but to smile, speechless.