C604 Beauty Yuan Yuan

"F * ck off." Xiao Yi bellowed at Chun Lei.

This was originally a curse, but Hu Tianhua and Hu Yiwen both let out a long sigh. Enduring the pain all over his body, he quickly crawled out of the old house.

The sun was setting in the west, and the twilight was gradually cooling.

Xiao Yi coldly snorted, then entered the old house. Looking at Zhang Yuan Yuan who was beneath the sunset, she shrugged her shoulders and chuckled: "Yuan Yuan, it's done. "It's just a small matter. I believe that in the future, there will be less trouble around you."

Zhang Yuan Yuan smiled, looked at Xiao Yi and gently said: "With you, there will naturally be no more trouble in the future."

"Make me a cup of tea."

Xiao Yi sat down, the setting sun shining on his body. He sat on a wooden chair in the old house and quietly watched the scene in the old house. Everything in the old house had been covered with a great deal of dust, and was no longer as clean as it had been. It seemed that without Zhao Xing, this old house would not be as big as it used to be.

"Sigh …" After he let out a long sigh, Xiao Yi's heart was filled with countless emotions. He thought back to when his elder brother was still here. How clean and tidy this old house was. However, in the blink of an eye, the old house was no longer the same old one.

He remembered that a long time ago, Xiao Yi had accompanied Old Secretary Zhang Weimin in this building to drink tea and play chess. But now it was all gone. In the past, there was only a ray of sunset quietly standing in the wind, only a few sighs.

Not long later, Zhang Yuan Yuan finished brewing the tea. After pouring two cups for Xiao Yi, he passed one over. Then, she picked up the other cup and sat opposite of Xiao Yi. For the first time in her life, she drank tea.

After the tea entered his throat, a hint of bitterness passed. A hint of sweetness filled his heart. Like the story of Yuan Yuan, his father's death was like the beginning of a bitter and bitter story. However, after the bitterness passed, Xiao Yi's return was like a little sweetness that followed afterwards.

Xiao Yi finally raised his head after drinking a cup of Tie Guanyin. He carefully sized up Zhang Yuan Yuan and asked: "What plans do you have for the future?"

Zhang Yuan Yuan put down the teacup, a look of worry emerging on her face.

"If you are willing, you can go to my Pen Hall to help, or you can go to Jianghua to do some work." Xiao Yi saw that Zhang Yuan Yuan did not speak, and immediately suggested.

"You know, my hobby is painting." Zhang Yuan Yuan muttered to himself for a moment, then opened his mouth and muttered.

"How about I help you set up an art exhibition and wrap you up?" After his big brother Zhang Weimin passed away, Xiao Yi felt even more guilty towards Zhang Yuan Yuan. After hesitating for a moment, he suggested another method to make up for the regret he felt in his heart.

For a painter who loved to paint, hearing such tempting words would be tempting. Zhang Yuan Yuan was no exception, her glasses instantly lit up.

Zhang Yuan Yuan clearly knew of Xiao Yi's painting ability, and also knew that Xiao Yi's power was overflowing. If Xiao Yi was truly willing to help him with all of his heart, then becoming a famous painter in a short period of time could become a reality and his dream could also be realized in an instant.

The things he had been working hard for were all obtainable.

However, at this moment, it was so close to his dream. Zhang Yuan Yuan suddenly frowned, his face revealing traces of hesitation.

However, Xiao Yi wasn't in a hurry, he just sat there quietly. Occasionally, he would take a deep whiff of the fragrance of the tea floating out of the teacup. Then, he raised the teacup and took a small sip.

Finally, Zhang Yuan Yuan made her decision, raised her head, looked at Xiao Yi, and decisively said: "My dream, I still hope to accomplish it on my own. Such a life was truly perfect. If I take a shortcut, I'm afraid I'll regret it in the future. "

Xiao Yi listened quietly and smiled. Regarding Zhang Yuan Yuan's decision, she was noncommittal.

"Next, I want to go to SH and try it out. Over there, I already have some basics. I want to continue following the trajectory of my life and fulfill my dream. " Pausing for a moment, Zhang Yuan Yuan emphasized: "My own dream."

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, then said: "Since it is your decision, then I will respect you. It's just that, in the future, if you meet the wind and rain outside, you'll encounter those unpredictable things. Then you can tell me anytime. "I will definitely not even bat an eyelid as I will ascend the mountain of blades and descend the sea of flames, I will settle this matter for you."

Zhang Yuan Yuan lightly smiled, "If that's really the case, then I will naturally miss you."

While the two of them were making tea in the old house, time passed unknowingly. The twilight had arrived, and the entire river was lit up.

When Xiao Yi was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhang Yuan Yuan's blushing face: "Tonight, will you stay with me?"

Xiao Yi was slightly startled, and turned his head around. Just in time to see Zhang Yuan Yuan, whose cheeks were flushed red, standing up uneasily. Her chest heaved violently. Under the illumination of the lamplight, it was extremely tempting.

Seeing Xiao Yi not saying a word, Zhang Yuan Yuan seemed to become a little more anxious: "I've been living a difficult life these past few days. Since you're back, can you give me some warmth? "

With a burst of softness in his heart, Xiao Yi was inexplicably moved by these words. Looking at Zhang Yuan Yuan who was gasping for air, under the illumination of the lamp light, the maturity was extremely alluring. As a pure Yang girl, Zhang Yuan Yuan was born with a kind of fatal tease towards Xiao Yi.

"Pick me up." Zhang Yuan Yuan's voice revealed a bewitching desire.

Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Yuan Yuan who had a face full of desire, and finally carried Zhang Yuan Yuan in her arms. It seemed like they couldn't wait to go to the old house, Zhang Yuan Yuan's, bedroom.

After placing Zhang Yuan Yuan on an old square table on the first floor, Xiao Yi was like a wild beast breathing heavily. Those burning hot lips, fell onto Zhang Yuan Yuan's burning cherry lips all of a sudden …