Chapter 569

Looking at Yang Xue's face, Yang Tian held his forehead and said, "elder sister, someone in Jiangcheng gave me ten more luxurious villas. I didn't want them. And I dare say that in the whole southwest, if you like any house, I can buy it for you in an hour. Do you think that my current status will like their property?"

Yang xuepu chuckled and said, "OK, you're good. Now come in with me."

Yang Tian hesitated: "elder sister, can I not go in?"

He wrote a love letter to each other hundreds of years ago, which made Yang Tian blush.

The man lost his hair.

Yang Xue knows Yang Tian best. When she sees his expression, she doesn't know what Yang Tian is thinking.

She haughtily hummed: "you now have two choices, the first is to go in obediently, the second I kill you, and then drag your body in, you choose one."

After Yang Xue's words, the corner of Yang Tian's mouth twitches. Before he can refute, he just listens to the door being opened.

Then a soft voice came.

"Hee hee, Xiaoxue, we haven't seen each other for half a month. Your bullying problem hasn't changed at all."

When they looked at each other, they saw a pretty girl standing at the door

Girl's small face, with a thin blush. Her big amber eyes are clear and flawless, and her pure and gentle breath is intoxicating. She has long hair as soft as water. Under the breeze, she is like a fairy.

She is wearing a short white jeans, revealing snow-white slender legs, the upper body is a simple T-shirt, the fabric is close, the girl's exquisite body set off.

And show delicate and small clavicle, smile is very sweet, let a person cannot move eyes.

Seeing Yang Tian's eyes fixed on him, the girl blushed slightly.

Yang Xue sees the girl's appearance, beautiful Mou Yi Liang rushes forward a way: "pure and elegant, half a month don't see, want to die I come, come to embrace."

Song Qingya smiles, hugs Yang Xue, pats her on the back and says, "yes, I miss you very much, too. I've asked you to come to my house several times, but this time you finally come."

Yang Xue's small face rubbed against song Qingya's pretty face and said: "I'm here."

Song Qingya looks at Yang Tian, and then asks: "Xiaoxue, is this your boyfriend?"

Yang xuepu chuckled: "no, it's not. This is the boyfriend I found for you."

Then he looked at Yang Tian and said, "what are you doing? Come and give my best friend a hug and say hello

Yang Tian rolled his eyes,

And song Qingya seems to be startled by Yang Xue's words. She quickly waved her hand and said, "don't be so enthusiastic."

Seeing that Yang Tian didn't come forward, she was relieved. Then she looked at Yang Xue with shame and anger on her face and said, "Xiaoxue, what are you talking about? What is my boyfriend? When did I ask you to help me find a boyfriend? "

Yang Xue laughed“ This one in front of you used to write you a love letter. How? You don't know? "

Yang Tian:

He may lose face to his home today.

And song Qingya is also pretty face slightly red, said: "looking at him vaguely some familiar appearance, just like really forget, say Xiaoxue, how do you know he wrote a love letter to me?"

Yang Xue laughed and said, "because he is my brother, I stopped the love letter he wrote to you."

Yang Tian holds his forehead, only feeling that he wants to drill the ground.

After hearing the speech, song Qingya relaxed her way: "Xiaoxue, you teased me again. You said it was your brother."

She stepped forward, stretched out her small hand and said, "Hello, I'm song Qingya, your sister's friend. Let's get to know each other again. We have forgotten your name."

Yang Tian nodded, then gently shook with the girl and said, "Yang Tian."

Words fall, palm open, this let song Qingya not from to Yang Tiangao look.

The first is gentlemanly, the second is not overbearing, eyes deep out, all calm and steady, the slightest of her beauty did not covet the look.

What's more, the teenager in front of him was not shy when he first met her.

At this time, Yang xuepu looked at Qingya with a smile and said, "what's the matter? You see, my brother's face is red. Do you like my brother already?"

Song Qingya heard the speech, a pretty face suddenly like a red sermon: "no, you don't joke."

Yang Xuejiao snorted: "don't pretend. I can see it."

Song Qingya and Yang Tian look at each other, embarrassed.

Three people into the house, Yang Xue looked inside the house, said: "Qingya, or your family big ah, or I let my brother live in, you two good cultivate feelings, hee hee."

Song Qingya covered her face, stamped her feet and said, "primary school, if you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you."

Yang Xue said with a smile“ Hehe, now I know I'm shy. I tell you, my brother is very capable. Don't you worship Mr. Yang from the five southwest provinces recently? He“

Before Yang Xue's words were finished, song Qingya suddenly asked: "does your brother know Mr. Yang? Come on, primary school, tell me, what does Mr. southwest Yang look like? " Yang Xue said with a mysterious smile: "my brother not only knows what Mr. Yang looks like, but also knows Mr. Yang's constellation, blood type, age, interests and hobbies. Anyway, it's Mr. Yang's business. There's nothing he doesn't know."“ WOW Hearing the words, song Qingya suddenly brightened her eyes and said, "really? I want to know if you can let your brother tell me Said, small face pitifully looking at Yang Xue. Yang Xue said with a smile: "it's useless for you to ask me. The key is to go and have sex with my brother. Maybe my brother will tell you." Song Qingya is a little tangled, but he still can't stop his curiosity. She slowly sat by Yang Tian's side, took Yang Tian's arm and said, "little brother, can you tell me what Mr. Yang Zhang looks like? I'm his fan." Yang Tian listen to each other's voice, but also to each other's body to the bursts of fragrance, can't help but heart beat a little faster. Women in the south of the Yangtze River have a gentle temperament, and the word "gentle" is more suitable for song Qingya. However, listening to what she said, Yang Tian was a little sad. Mr. Yang was in front of her, and she asked. It was silly and lovely. But looking at the girl that yiyiburao appearance, Yang Tian finally helpless mouth: "you see what I look like, you know what kind of Yang first growth." Song Qingya was stunned, then said with a smile: "little brother, you mean you are Mr. Yang." Yang Tian nodded and said: "yes, yes."“ Ha ha ha Song Qingya covered her stomach and burst into tears. She looked at Yang Xue and said, "Xiaoxue, your brother's serious appearance is so lovely." lovely? How cute is he? Yang tianqiang resisted the impulse to walk violently. Yang Xue looked at Song Qingya seriously and said, "Xiaoya, what are you laughing at? It's true. My brother is really Mr. Yang of Southwest China." Song Qingya covered her stomach and said, "ha ha, I don't believe it. Xiaoxue, we have known each other for so long. You don't have to pit me. This time I won't be fooled by anything." Yang Xue is a little silly when she hears the words. She speechless way: "elegant, you are really a little Biao ah, I deceive you when you believe, now I tell the truth you do not believe." Song Qingya covered her mouth and was still smiling: "if you don't believe it, you just don't believe it." Yang Xue is helpless and looks at Yang Tian. The meaning is very simple. Let him prove himself. When Yang Tian saw this, he didn't answer at all. He is too lazy to do such a childish thing. Yang Xue is almost mad. She grabs song Qingya's white neck and says, "no, you have to believe it. You have to believe it." Song Qingya was pinched straight rolled his eyes, and finally quickly said: "well, I believe I believe, hate, let go of others." Yang Xue is content to let song Qingya go. Maybe song Qingya felt funny, then looked at Yang Tian and continued to ask, "little brother, do you know how old Mr. Yang is?" Yang Tian looked at Yang Xue's threatening little eyes and could only truthfully reply, "I'm 18 years old."“ Pooh, you really think of yourself as Mr. Yang Song Qingya covers her stomach, and her delicate body keeps twitching with laughter. Yang Tian smiles and says calmly: "my surname is Yang. People really call me Mr. Yang. It seems that I'm right to say that?" Song Qingya nodded and said, "yes, but not all the people surnamed Yang are Mr. Yang. I said Mr. Yang is from the five provinces in Southwest China. It is said that he controls the whole southwest at a young age. Have you ever seen him Yang Tian asked. Song Qingya vomited incense, she did not return meaning: "No." Yang Tian said with a smile: "raise your head."“ What? " Song Qingya is stunned, and then raises her pretty face to look at Yang Tian. When she didn't know why, she listened to the boy's indifference and said, "OK, I'll see you now." Song Qingya pauses for a few seconds, then laughs again. She looks at Yang Xue and says, "Xiaoxue, does your brother often cheat girls like this? I almost believed it just now." Yang Xue is not going to let song Qingya believe it. "Just be happy," she said with a black face