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and then he breathed his anger on the doorman.
Fortunately, they were related. Otherwise, they would have driven away and only deducted one month's salary.
The doorman was so bent that he didn't think that people needed to buy sanitary napkins. It was not that they were wasted and bleeding, but came to the great aunt.
He wanted to slap himself in the face and scold him for his rich imagination and his meddling.
After the miscellaneous people left, Yang Zimei and dragon had no mood any more.
Day by day, the Dragon stretched out his hand full of black thread and held Yang Zimei. He sat on the sofa, even though he did not have the desire to solve himself.
"It's OK, it's OK. In another week, you can do whatever you want."
In order to ease the dull atmosphere and comfort his injured mood, Yang Zimei said with a smile, "there are many days when my aunt doesn't come to visit."
The dragon was embarrassed day by day, thinking that her stomach would be very uncomfortable in this period, so he reached out and stroked her abdomen and asked, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? "
"It's a little uncomfortable, but it's not much. Just take a break."
Day by day, the dragon held her to his legs and sat with his palm massaging her abdomen with heat.
This makes Yang Zimei a little more comfortable.
It was only at this time that she showed that she was as delicate as ordinary girls and needed to be taken care of.
The cell phone rings. It's a call from home.
"Niuniu, today is your birthday. You have to go home for dinner. Grandma has cooked chicken soup and cooked the food."
Father Yang Qing said.
"Yes. I'll go back later. "
"Have you come back from America day by day? Bring him over for dinner
A year ago, Yang Zimei formally introduced the dragon to his family. You can see that the dragon is elegant, and his temperament matches Yang Zimei. What's more, they have no ability to interfere with Yang Zimei. Therefore, they are happy to accept the future son-in-law.
"Well, he's back, and he's with me now."
"Well, go home early."
After hanging up his father's phone, the mobile phone rang again. It was Jiang Ziliang's, "happy birthday, master."
"Thank you Ziliang."
"Today's task is urgent, so I can't go to celebrate your birthday in person. I'll make up for it as soon as it stops tomorrow."
Jiang Ziliang said.
"Ha ha, I'm not doing anything to celebrate my 80th birthday. It's very common to have a birthday. You should be busy. You don't have to rush back."
Yang Zimei smiles, and then a sudden realization of the language way, "I know, drunkard's meaning is not wine, you come to celebrate my birthday is false, see Zhenzi is true."
"Master, I'm wrong. I sincerely congratulate you on your birthday, and then I'll see Zhenzi by the way. Your birthday is very ordinary, but your birthday is quite unusual. You are eighteen years old... "
Jiang Ziliang was smiling.
Since he fell in love with Zhenzi, his whole mental state has changed. He is no longer as reticent as before. He becomes clear and likes to joke.
People who are familiar with her and the dragon day by day know that they will wait for her to turn 18 and then break the ring.
But unexpectedly, people are not as good as heaven. If they know that a series of embarrassing things happened here today, they will die of laughter.
"Go away, are you kidding me like this? It's very treacherous
Even Jiang Ziliang teased himself like this. Yang Zimei was really ashamed to death. He got angry and hung up the phone in a hurry.
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