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What's more, he is very proud to have such a great granddaughter, and he would like to announce this fact to the whole world as soon as possible, so that people will envy him.

"I'm leaving. I need to call."

The embarrassment of the atmosphere made Yang Zimei not want to stay any longer, so he got up and left.

"Niuniu, where do you live, can you tell me?"

Zeng Zhenlong is in a hurry.

"It's at your friend's house. Don't worry. It'll be all right."

In spite of this impoliteness, Yang Zimei raised her feet and walked away.

"Zimo, drive the girl."

Seeing that she couldn't stay, Zeng Zhenlong had to order Zeng Zimo to send her.

Even if he didn't say it, Zeng Zimo had this heart, and he had already picked up the car key.

"No, cousin. I just want to walk around and see what's different in Beijing."

Yang Zimei refused.

Now this situation, she can not let the Zeng family find their relationship with Jiang Ziliang.

If you know this relationship, do not add fuel to the flames, would like to immediately let their own and Jiang Ziliang marriage is strange.

Or maybe they want to use this relationship for profit calculation.

This is not what she wants to see.

Jiang Ziliang is only a disciple selected by her master. She is a pure disciple. She does not want to use this master apprentice relationship to taint any secular interests.

Only in this way can Jiang Ziliang maintain his respect.

"Niuniu, you are not familiar with the place of life when you first come to Beijing. Would you like me to accompany you?"

For Yang Zimei, Zeng Zimo has been from the initial affection to appreciate, to now almost worship the thanks.

She can save her father effortlessly, which is amazing energy, you can imagine.

The more he looked at her, the more ethereal he felt, like a fairy in the clouds, making him unpredictable.

"It's OK. I'm good at understanding the way. I just want to walk around and feel uncomfortable with someone around me

Yang Zimei refused.

Zeng Zimo had to send her to the door and watch her walking slowly in the street.

Sophora flowers fall on her head, body, in the setting sun, forming a beautiful silhouette

Zeng Zimo regretted that he did not bring a camera at this time.

Otherwise, it will be a beautiful picture.

Avoiding the sight of Zeng Zimo, Yang Zimei turns into Jiang's house.

"Sister, you are back at last!"

When Xiaoqian saw her, he rushed forward and hugged her leg. "We are so bored waiting for you."

Looking at the snow lake xiaoqianzhenzi ripple their faces, Yang Zimei's heart is very warm.

Only they are their own relatives, without any utilitarian relatives.

Only they, no matter when and where, are waiting for her and need her.

She is not alone and helpless!

Thinking of it, her mood instantly improved, "have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. I just want to wait for you to come back and we'll go to the most famous place in the capital to have a big meal. Every time I only eat the food made by Zhenzi, it's a little greasy. "

Xiao Qian shakes his head.

"What about him?"

Yang Zimei found that Jiang Ziliang was not there and asked in doubt.

"Oh, marshal Jiang, he received a call from his home that he had an urgent matter to go home and asked us to wait for you at home. Said he would be back soon

Xiao Qian replied.

Yang Zimei smiles. It is estimated that it is also for the meeting of Jiang and Zeng's two families for dinner and blind date tomorrow.

Jiang Ziliang is 25 years old. He is the eldest son and grandson of the Jiang family. It is estimated that it is very important for Jiang Ziliang to inherit his family. His family is also anxious.

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