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"Can't you let go of Lang Siyi?"

Zhang Chenchu ​​leaned up from the grass and looked up. There were still a few weeds in his hair. When he spoke, he spit out a handful from his mouth and pointed in the direction Lang Run left. When the other party's body froze slightly and stopped, his eyes opened.

His eyes widened. Finally, after Langrun silently raised his legs and left again, he spat out the grass clippings stuck to his mouth, and the front became more natural.

One word comes out.

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah -----

After finishing peeing, Zhang Chenchu ​​lay on the ground and looked left and right. His eyes had been sharp since he was a child. He caught a glimpse of a pile of stuff that looked like the excrement of some kind of creature not far away. He made a louder pee in one breath and got up.

Shi stretched out his hand to flick away the small piece of leaf stuck to the tip of his nose, glared and frowned with a meaningful expression on his face, and groaned.

"What a big piece of shit!"

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There is a manor in the suburbs of New York. The decoration style is Renaissance style. It has been for some time and the years have carved traces of vicissitudes on the walls. This is an old castle owned by the Lang family in New York, USA.

The car slowly drove in from the gate. The speed was very slow. Someone in the car could hear a suppressed cough, and someone in the car said in a low voice of comfort, "It's okay. We'll be there soon. Please bear with it a little longer."

Lang Siyi had been feeling groggy on the plane. She seemed to have a serious cold and her body felt chilly. In addition, Lang Run didn't say a word to her after getting off the plane and took the Zhang family's car away. She looked at him

The figure who left resolutely felt unspeakable sadness in her heart, making her face even paler.

The car stopped, and a maid who spoke English with a non-standard Southeast Asian accent came over and told Su Shaobai that the room was ready and the doctor was here. Su Shaobai nodded, leaned over and helped Lang Siyi down.

Got the car.

"I just need to rest for a while. I don't need to see a doctor!" As soon as Lang Siyi heard the maid say that the doctor had arrived, she couldn't help but frown. When she got out of the car, she was wearing a small shawl. She was obviously not cold.

Despite the weather, she couldn't help but shiver after getting out of the car.

"You will get better soon after seeing the doctor. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!" Su Shaobai stretched out his hand to support her, touched her hand, and squeezed it gently, but she gave him a slight concession. Lang Siyi glanced at Su Shaobai, her hand deliberately

She avoided his touch and stretched out her hand to the maid. The maid came over and helped her walk up the thick stone stairs. Su Shaobai, who was standing by the car door, had no expression on his face and calmly took back his hand.

Holding his hand, he watched the figure that the maid was helping him away gradually disappear from before his eyes, then he squinted his eyes and smiled lowly, with a hint of secret ridicule flashing through his eyes.

Lang Siyi, you will be upset every time you return to China. Do you think you are still the eldest daughter of the Lang family five years ago?

The maid came out half an hour later and walked quickly to the door and whispered something to Su Shaobai. It roughly meant that Miss Lang did not need his company tonight. Su Shaobai was lowering his head and playing with the engagement ring on his ring finger.

, when he heard this sentence, the hand wiping the ring between his fingers paused, raised his face to look at the castle building dozens of meters high, and without saying anything, he got into the car next to him and told the driver to go to New York City.

An apartment in the district.

In the past five years, this castle has been the place where Miss Lang has lived the longest.

But before the vehicle started, Mr. Su looked at the maid standing over and said with a low smile, "She will look for me in the evening. Remember to get me a bottle of good red wine from the wine cellar! Wait.

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The maid watched the car leave. She looked thoughtfully at the castle and then at the car that left. The way these two got along was very strange. They were so close that everyone felt that they were a loving couple.

, but every time Miss Lang returns to China, this situation will happen as expected. It happens every time, but what makes people unable to figure out is that every night, Miss Lang will rush to find Su Da in the middle of the night.

few.

Yes, looking for it like crazy!

On the first night after returning to the United States, the eldest lady was unwilling to live with Young Master Su, and Young Master Su would temporarily stay in a high-end apartment in the city.

The maid looked at the direction the car was leaving, raised her hand and looked at the timetable on her wrist. There were still five hours until midnight.

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D city, banyan garden.

Zhen Nuanyang looked at the clothes, shoes and bags piled in the room. After she finished flipping through the book in her hand, the sofa she was sitting on was already filled with items brought up from the container downstairs. She invited

Five people helped to move all the things in the container, but instead of moving them directly to the dressing room, they threw them directly in the living room.

Including the chaise longue in the container.

The entire living room now seemed to be in an astonishing mess. After those people left, Zhen Nuanyang, who was sitting on the sofa, lifted up her feet that were covered by clothes, stepped on them and accidentally stepped on one.

Bag, the latest model from LV, she immediately moved off the sofa and sat down in the pile of clothes. So many of the latest models were trampled by her bare feet.

She began to unpack the packages crazily, taking apart one piece and throwing another away, just like when she was a child in the area filled with colorful balls in the children's playground, she sat down among a lot of colorful balls and grabbed one at random.

Just throw the ball and smash it!

What I enjoyed the most as a child was holding the box full of joy but reluctant to open it when I got a gift. Holding the gift box, I looked for a crack in one place, looked left and right, and took a peek to guess what was inside.

As for something, the process of guessing is the happiest process.

But as she grew older, her greatest enjoyment was unpacking the pile of unpacked things one by one.

Dismantle, dismantle--

Clothes were flying everywhere, bags of various colors were smashed on the window, and various packaging bags were thrown aside. She threw such expensive things everywhere like garbage, and she said to herself after taking apart each piece.

He said softly, "Is there any better next one?"

The woman in pajamas was sitting among a lot of colorful colors. When she was burying her head, she felt that her long curly hair was obstructing her vision. She simply picked up a pearl chain from the ground and picked up her hair, tying it up in a random knot.

stand up.

She unpacked and passed every item through her hands. Behind her, behind the sofa, there were already piles of clothes, bags and shoes that had been thrown indiscriminately. One shoe hit the viewer directly.

In the fish tank, the bright diamonds inlaid on the shoe looked dazzling under the light in the fish tank. Several tropical fish swam over and walked through the middle. They were actually more interested in the shoe than the owner.

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Zhen Nuanyang was sitting on the floor, surrounded by dazzling colors. After unpacking the last shoe box, she took out the shoes inside, but put the empty box behind her head, leaning forward.

Slept on the floor.

On the screen of the mobile phone is Aisa's routine report, an email, and a long list of luxury goods. These are the most official data proving which brands are most suitable for women of Zhen Nuanyang's age.

items, and then select which brand is most suitable for her based on her height, body shape, and skin color, and make a list of clothes that need to be changed and matched in the next three months, such as at work, when friends get together, and at high-end dinners.

The amount of information listed in the form was so huge that Zhen Nuanyang didn't even want to flip through it. I'm afraid it took Aisa a week to sort it out. Of course, it would take n professional fashion designers to make a final evaluation to sort out this list.

, Zhen Nuanyang absolutely believes that her mother, Ms. Zhen, not only handles these matters as rigorously as she does her work, because she is rigorous in matching clothes, including what type of man she wants to make love with, and what style she needs to wear when making love.

interest*.

Zhen Nuanyang flipped to the end in one breath, and finally saw a string of "Happy Birthday" in English in the last line. Looking at those words, she felt that although Aisa was rigorous and dull, today's email

It also has a touch of human touch.

Zhen Nuanyang, who was sleeping among the luxury goods, laughed. She rolled a few times in the messy living room, lay on the floor and thought for a while, and finally picked up her phone and started typing quickly, hitting delete, delete.

After typing again, I felt that none of these could express my mood at this time, so I simply sat up from the ground, fidgeted on my phone for a while with great courage, and finally sent it.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Shu Ran called and asked why she hadn't slept yet. When she called, she first asked the other party whether she was sleeping or not. Zhen Nuanyang felt that Shu Ran's logical thinking was reversed when she was pregnant.

Why did she sound so sober? Zhen Nuanyang replied to her.

“Grilled fish!”

I stayed up most of the night, saying I was grilling fish on the balcony!

I'm afraid only she, Zhen Nuanyang, can do this kind of thing.

When Shu Ran asked if you just ate grilled fish last night, why did you grill it again tonight? Maybe you are addicted to eating, Zhen Nuanyang responded to her inarticulately, this is like you slept with Shang Qingwen, and continued to sleep all night

Why don't you sleep with another man instead of sleeping with her all year round? These words made Shu Ran choke and cough, and she cursed in a low voice and said, Zhen Nuanyang, you are a devil, you have said these words, your sister!

Zhen Nuanyang, who was gnawing on the burnt fish in her hand, raised her head and looked at the cold moonlight above the balcony. She suddenly became quiet. Amidst the comfortable voices on the other side of the phone, she suddenly softly

A sigh.

"Shu Ran, I want a man!"

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In the old castle in New York, at night, the evening breeze was slightly cool. The room on the second floor had been quiet since the afternoon, but after nightfall there was a very irritable sound of footsteps. The door was not closed tightly. When the maid approached the door again

Then she heard a sound of rapid breathing coming from inside, like a sound made by someone who was in great pain. The maid reached out and knocked on the door. In response to her knocking, there was a sound of broken porcelain and tearing paper.

The voice came out, and the maid was secretly frightened. She didn't even push the door open anymore, and walked quickly to the first floor. After going down the stairs, she made a phone call.

When Su Shaobai's cell phone rang, his car had already arrived outside the gate of the castle. Sitting in the car, he picked up the glass of wine in his hand, looked at the lights on the second floor of the castle, and heard the ringtone of his cell phone.

He drank half the glass of wine in his hand, and after answering the phone call, he got out of the car, looked at the ancient castle with classical art style in the night, and walked in with slender steps.

"The eldest lady doesn't want to see the doctor and hasn't left that door all afternoon!" the maid explained. Su Shaobai waved to her and walked towards the second floor. He paused at the door and then stretched out his hand to hold the doctor.

The door opens.

The room on the second floor is very large. It is Lang Siyi's exclusive room, but it is more of a room for the two of them.

Su Shaobai, who was standing at the door, motioned to the maid to go downstairs first. After the maid left, he reached out and gently closed the door behind him.

There was a soft and elegant fragrance in the room, and soothing incense was burned, but this fragrance also had a charming flavor.

Su Shaobai raised his head and took a deep breath, then walked in quite satisfied.

There were many design drawings torn up on the floor and thrown everywhere. In addition to the torn manuscripts, there were also two broken porcelains. However, no one was seen in the huge room, but those who walked in
To be continued...