Chapter 636

Name:Maze in Marriage Author:温情1
"Where is it?"

Yang Ziheng asked calmly.

These four words made the old man pause for a moment. Then he said, "cancan has loved you since he was a child. If you don't marry, it's your good fortune to find such a good woman and really love you. It's your luck that you're still messing around outside."

"Old man, it's not easy to raise me up since I was young. You forced me to get engaged with your body. I have no objection. Now that you are well and strong, don't you think the engagement should be cancelled?"

A year ago, Mr. Yang asked him to get engaged on the ground that he was dying soon. For his promise, he asked him to marry ye can. He didn't want him to stay for two generations. He agreed.

Now he is well, but he has no intention of canceling it. He is constantly threatening.

Yang Ziheng tried his best to suppress his anger, but still could not help but coldly reply: "to now, I did not take the initiative to cancel this marriage, has given you enough face, want me to marry her, but also want me to treat her sincerely, sorry, I can't, this exceeds my bottom line."

The implication is that he still plays as he should.

The communication of this matter is equal to saying nothing.

Mr. Yang didn't expect this result. He almost didn't mention it with a breath of breath, and his face was ugly: "Yang Ziheng, I told you that you can only marry ye can in this life. If you want to play outside, I don't care. As long as you don't go too far, I don't want to interfere. But what are you playing with? A lady in the evening. What does it look like? From today on, you must give it I cut off contact with her, otherwise don't blame me for being rude

"Miss? Which eye do you see that she is a lady

"In a place like that, it's not miss who is. The reputation of our Yang family can't be ruined by her. I'll break it immediately. Don't force me to do it, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Yang Ziheng's original expressionless face was suddenly surrounded by fire, and the two regiments of fire in his pupils were about to spray out: "do you still want to deal with her as you did with my mother? As I said, I'm just playing with her. If you have to, don't blame me. "

"You want to What, is it about your grandfather? " Mr. Yang felt very uncomfortable and could not breathe.

Yang Ziheng is also ignited anger, no careful observation, only when the old man Yang just angry, for his constant intervention in his marriage, he can no longer tolerate.

"I just Married her

Boom!

Old man Yang felt black in front of him and fell down like that.

When she received the call, Fang Qingqing had just separated from Mies and had not gone far. Thinking that it was still early, she was not in a hurry to drive and wanted to take a walk first.

Unexpectedly, just a kilometer away, the phone came in.

As soon as the exclusive ring tone rings, Fang Qingqing immediately takes it out, puts away her melancholy mood and quickly hangs a smile.

"Yang Ziheng, do you miss me so soon?"

In the dark night, he deliberately transmitted the tender voice, such as the dew in the morning, through the microphone, and extinguished Yang Ziheng's chaotic heart at the moment. He knew what she had put on it, but he was very helpful.

"Where it is."

Two words, Fang Qingqing heard that he was not happy at the moment.

Fang Qingqing Quan didn't know, but she still teased: "you still have time to find someone else tonight I thought you were going back to your knees tonight to make noodles. "

"Woman, you know I don't like you being coquettish."

"Oh, Mr. Yang, I don't think you are happy to make fun of you? I'm on Fu'an road. Now, if I go to see you, I'd better hurry home? "

"Stay where you are, wait."

Hang up the phone, Fang Qingqing stood on the side of the road, blowing the cold wind.

Before long, a popular sports car stopped at his feet, Fang Qingqing's face was stiff, opened the door and sat in.

"Yang Zi Well "

lips, immediately sealed.

Toss and turn, attack the city. The familiar breath spurred Fang Qingqing's brain. It was so fierce that she almost couldn't breathe. Although kissing was an old driver, she couldn't completely put it in front of Yang Ziheng.

When he lets go, Fang Qingqing can't breathe.

"Yang Ziheng, just separated, do you want to think of me like this, send a French kiss to someone as soon as you get on the bus, do you really love me so much?"

"Of course

Let go of Fang Qingqing and gently kiss her lip with dragonfly skimming water.

Although they had done things in the group, Yang Ziheng seemed very peaceful to himself, but he had never been so intimate.

Fang Qingqing is speechless. What do you love or not? It's really talented and ghost!

How can you be so vulnerable to be forced to kiss?

Fang Qingqing leans forward and hugs Yang Ziheng and gives him a kiss. He doesn't look surprised. After all, the old driver replies without any response. Fang Qingqing almost faints in his kiss.

"That's good. I've got all the skills I've practiced with your ex boyfriend?" Yang Ziheng couldn't tell whether he was happy or not. He couldn't see his expression."Of course, pure women are no longer popular in this society, are they? You still have to have technology to avoid being disliked by the gold owner! "

Before Fang Qingqing's heart was still tingling.

She used to think that in her whole life, in that relationship, she really treated each other as her husband, so she paid a lot of things. She didn't expect that what she learned from him one day could be used to please other men.

Life is full of satire.

Suddenly there was a cold feeling in her jaw. Yang Ziheng raised her face and looked at him: "woman, when I am with you, you can't think of others."

"I'm thinking about how to please you and make you happy next time, so that I can make more money." Return to calm, Fang Qingqing said a sentence and her identity.

"Have you eaten yet?" Yang zihengquan didn't see it.

Fang Qingqing adjusted her state, and Yang Ziheng returned to her normal mood. Of course, she also returned to normal. "Yes, but if Mr. Yang wants to ask me to eat, I will not refuse."

"I prefer to go back and eat slowly."

"Just the two of us?"

"Of course."

With the end of the sound, the car quickly drove out, Fang Qingqing noticed that Yang Ziheng looked at the mirror and raised the degree of protection.

From her point of view, a black car came out from behind.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going to take people to eat or eat me?"

"Both, will you?"

Speed up, a lane fierce right turn, the speed of the whole car take off, as if to roll out.

Fang Qingqing's stomach rolled and his voice rang out in his ear: "sit down."

Fang Qingqing drags on the seat belt. She is afraid that the whole person will be thrown out if she moves a minute. She only hears the roar of the engine increasing, accelerating and accelerating. Fang Qingqing almost screams, but she doesn't forget to answer him.

"Yes, of course, the whole person is yours."

"Think about what you want to eat and feed you, and then you can try your best to feed me."

The black car in the back is also accelerating, and suddenly a white sports car comes out next to us to chase together.

Fang Qingqing heard the roar louder.

Her face was scared white, no longer in the mood to accompany him to play charming: "my God, Yang Ziheng, is this the legendary drag racing chase on TV?"

"Yes, you are the heroine now."

"Heroine, do I get paid for my performance?"

“……”

Yang Ziheng is constantly speeding up. He is stunned for a moment and then laughs: "of course."

Successfully inserted into a row of motorcade, he added: "worthy of is Fang Qingqing, only money."

"Yes, yes, money is my biggest motivation."

Change lane, change lane, a green light immediately turn around, completely get rid of them.

The car began to return to normal speed. Fang Qingqing's heart beating wildly could finally land temporarily, giving her a chance to breathe.

"President Yang, I'm scared out of my mind. I've just finished eating. You have to treat me to delicious food."

"Startled?"

Yang Ziheng looked at her covering her chest. She was very afraid. She was totally different from the calm just now. She couldn't help laughing: "you don't care about everything as long as you have money?"

"Of course not." She was scared to cry, OK?

"If you have money, you have to spend your life. I'm in a good age of youth, and I've sacrificed myself. Thank you."

"Ha ha."

"Don't laugh. What did I say? If you give me more money, it will be in vain if you die. "

"In the same way, I don't have much money to live. It's meaningless to live. Besides, I still owe you money."

The ear is her chirping voice, talking about all the words related to money, chirping, but his unhappy mood reduced a lot, laughter is also natural.

"Mr. Yang, don't make fun of me. I'm really hungry just now. If you don't take me to eat, stop by the roadside and let me go down to buy some delicious food. Otherwise, I won't have the strength to serve you tonight."

The first half of the painting is still in the normal range, and the style of the latter sentence is biased.

As a man, Yang Ziheng had to be astonished.

Looking sideways, Fang Qingqing smiles with bright eyes and bright teeth. She is very charming. She doesn't feel embarrassed or shy for what she said just now.

As the car drove a little further, he asked, "what would you like to eat?"

"Hot pot."

"Hot pot?"

Yang Ziheng looked at Fang Qingqing with strange eyes. Maybe he thought that he wanted to eat hot pot this evening.

The famous ladies around him would not choose to eat this kind of Chinese style which would destroy the image.

"Yes, I want to eat hot pot. I was really scared to urinate just now. I have to use the hot pot to suppress the shock."

"Women, don't use rude language.""Oh, Yang Ziheng, you are too old-fashioned! This is called network language. Don't be so rigid. If you are used to flattery, you can change your taste. Listen to the most popular words in my network. "

Yang Ziheng:

So he's out of date?

The car changed its course and stopped at the door of a hot pot shop.

Just got off the bus, Fang Qingqing felt strange, "it's only 11 o'clock. It shouldn't be that the hotpot shop has no business."

"Yang Ziheng, this shop is so cold and deserted. Shall we change it?"

Walking with Yang Ziheng, Fang Qingqing is afraid that the land she chooses is not easy to be provoked by the Lord of gold.

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