Just as they were talking, a black Bugatti dragon opened their faces, and the door opened quickly.

Because the sun is too big, Qiao Yanran pressed the cap down, and then came to Yang Yumeng in a few steps.

Yang Yumeng saw the tall figure in front of her, a pair of almond like eyes, and she was surprised. Her tired body suddenly had strength.

My brother came to pick her up.

So happy.

Yang Yumeng quickly ran to Qiao Yanran, hugged her waist, and thrust her head into her arms. Her cheeks swelled and her voice was a bit wronged. "Brother, I'm so tired. I can't walk any more."

Qiao Yanran held her whole person tightly in her arms and rubbed her small head, "the elder brother will hold you back, and then the elder brother will knead you."

She said, and gave a small kiss on the white face of Mengmeng porcelain.

Yang Yumeng has a hot face and hugs Qiao Yanran's waist.

Qiao Yanran saw that she was shy, took the corner of her lips, picked up the cute and petite body, opened the front passenger's door, and carefully put the person in, like holding a fragile porcelain doll.

Looking at her careful movements, Yang Yumeng felt sweet.

Standing in the same place, the young man looked at everything just now, spit, vigorously opened the door and got on the bus directly.

Damn it.

Yang Yumeng is so indifferent to all the pursuers that he always thinks it's her nature.

I didn't expect that there were two faces in this little girl movie.

If he was right just now, the car just now should be Bugatti Veyron, right? The market value is 430000.

And the car he drives is a million.

No wonder people don't like it.

As for Yang Yumeng's two brothers, they were ignored by the teenagers.

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Qiao Yanran drives her car into the parking lot of the community, holds Yang Yumeng all the way up to the room on the third floor, and puts her on the sofa in the living room.

She gently took off Yumeng's white stockings, and saw that Yumeng's delicate feet had been worn out of blood, and the position of her lower legs and knees was red, swollen and purple.

Yumeng's skin is white, and this scar is even more shocking.

Qiao Yanran was a little distressed. She took the ointment from the room, smeared it and asked: "how did you get this injury? Well

Yang Yumeng was silent for two seconds.

The position on her knee is Lin Yurou's whipping the horses with a whip. The horses hurt and bumped into the fence when they ran about on the racecourse.

It was very painful at that time.

"There was a equestrian lesson this afternoon. I accidentally knocked it." Yang Yumeng made some selective remarks, but did not explain the real situation.

Qiao Yanran frowned, "protect yourself, don't get hurt again, or my brother will be distressed."

She carefully smeared the ointment, rubbed Yumeng's little stiff leg arm, and poured her a cup of tea.

The tea is warm.

Yang Yumeng holds the cup in the palm of her hand. Her small face looks like a shadow in the steaming fog. She lowers her head and drops a clear liquid into the cup. Her eyes turn red slightly.

Outside, she always disguises herself with a strong shell, as if only in this way can she not be hurt.

But there's a soft, fragile side to it.

Only in front of her brother can she show her soft side.

And her brother has been treating her as a child and taking care of her as a child.

QAQ。

The elder brother is so nice. She wants to hide her elder brother, or she will be stolen by others.