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Chapter 92 The explanation is not clear

woman!

It's a woman's voice!

The three girls, Han Xiyao, all turned back and looked at He Qiyan in surprise.

At this time, He Qiyan was standing outside the door with his shawl loose and a loose long T-shirt.

It looked like he had just come out of the shower.

"Oh, my little brother is really cute. He looks really good." Roy was shocked. His little mouth was so round that it was incredible.

He Qiyan's appearance is no worse than those three girls, and he even has an aura about him that they don't have.

"Zhang Yang, who is she? What is going on?" Han Xiyao said gloomily.

Disappointed and a little sad at the same time.

"I said, I am not familiar with this woman, do you believe me?" Zhang Yang said with a wry smile on his face.

It seems that there is still no way to escape.

I thought I would get through today.

Who would have thought that He Qiyan would open the door from the inside at the last moment.

And he looked like he had just taken a shower, wearing so few revealing clothes.

This can’t be explained at all!

If they don't know each other well, would they dress like this at home?

"Not familiar? Can an unfamiliar person live in your home?" Han Xiyao said hoarsely, her voice trembling.

The Roy man nearby noticed that the other person's eyes had turned slightly red.

"Zhang Yang, you are so disappointing!"

After saying this, Han Xiyao burst into tears, covered her face and left here.

"No, you really misunderstood, things are not what you think." Zhang Yang quickly chased after him, trying to explain.

"Xiyao, listen to me."

"Get out of here, get out of here, I don't want to listen to your nonsense!" Han Xiyao roared.

He threw away Zhang Yang's hand angrily and ran away desperately.

She was afraid that someone would find out if she cried...

This moment.

Han Xiyao felt very desperate inside.

The appearance of Zhang Yang brought vitality to her life and she got out of the isolation and loneliness.

but……

Since Zhang Yang is already living with another woman.

Why do you still appear in your own world?

and……

Show kindness to yourself again and again.

Time and time again, I unconsciously felt good about him.

Once, once when I was desperate, he appeared and saved me.

again and again...

There are so many firsts...

Unconsciously, Han Xiyao discovered that Zhang Yang had occupied an indelible place in her heart.

But now, Zhang Yang gave himself a blow!

Han Xiyao felt her heart aching, a heartbreaking pain.

Tears fell like rain, and the whole person was crying like a tearful person.

God seemed to understand her mood, and it began to rain lightly in the gloomy sky.

Han Xiyao was drenched in the rain and walked forward in despair.

As everyone knows...

At the corner ahead, a woman with short hair showed a sinister smile and laughed.

"What a surprise."



"well."

Zhang Yang looked at Han Xiyao's leaving figure and sighed helplessly.

He didn't choose to catch up.

Now Han Xiyao was furious, even if he went up to explain, the other party wouldn't listen.

Maybe it would be better if Han Xiyao calmed down.

But Zhang Yang never expected it.

It was precisely because of this thought today that he regretted it for half a year.



After standing in the rain for a while, Zhang Yang turned around and returned upstairs.

Roy and He Qiyan chatted very animatedly.

Of course, this is just a one-sided effort.

The kind where people from Roy ask a question and He Qiyan answers.

Guan Fenghua casually looked at the environment in the room and thought to himself.

This room is also quite neat, not as messy as Zhang Yang said.

"Little brother, why did you come up by yourself? Where is Xiyao? Didn't you explain clearly?" Roy tilted his head and looked behind Zhang Yang, wondering.

"Xiyao didn't listen to my explanation and has already left." Zhang Yang said with a bitter smile.

"Oh, it seems this misunderstanding is deep. So sister has a chance?" Roy suddenly laughed.

With a windy look on her face... she walked towards Zhang Yang charmingly, hooked her arms around the other person's neck, pressed her body closely against her, and kept casting flirtatious glances.

"Sister Yiren, don't be like this." Zhang Yang opened his eyes and walked to the side.

"Little brother, Xiyao is not here anymore, let me hug you without losing a piece of flesh." Roy rolled his eyes at Zhang Yang and continued teasing.

"Why don't you just follow my sister's lead? My sister has more fun than Han Xiyao."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and was not in the mood to talk.

The situation today was really bad, he looked at He Qiyan and asked.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

"It's hot, come back and take a shower."

He Qiyan did not tell Zhang Yang that she would go to Qin Shengnan to settle the score today, which would hurt both parties.

"Oh. Okay." Zhang Yang waved his hand, too lazy to argue with the other party, and sat helplessly on the chair.

He Qiyan stared at Zhang Yang for a while, then turned around and went into the house, changed his clothes and left.

When leaving the house.

Suddenly he thought of something and said to Zhang Yang.

"My grandpa asked you to come see him when you have time. He has something to tell you."

Zhang Yang nodded.

He really wanted to ask Uncle He what happened last night.

Now, Zhang Yang is not in the mood to entertain the two girls.

"This is where I live. I've finished watching it now. If you have nothing to do, go back first. I want to be alone."

Guan Fenghua said nothing, turned and walked out.

Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Roy felt somewhat guilty.

because.

He Qiyan just explained to them why she lived in Zhang Yang's house.

If it were true, if she hadn't repeatedly stressed at the door that she wanted to come in.

Maybe Han Xiyao wouldn't insist.

Then maybe there would be no such thing as now.

"Hey, little brother, don't be angry. Come into my sister's arms and let her warm you." Roy opened his arms and walked towards Zhang Yang.

"Stop making trouble, Sister Yiren, let me be alone." Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was no longer interested, Roy had no intention of continuing to tease him.

"Actually, it's just a small misunderstanding. Sister knows it. I will explain it to you and Xiyao when I get back later," Roy said.

"Misunderstanding? Do you all know about it?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Well, the beautiful woman who lived with you just now told us." Roy replied.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, He Qiyan would explain himself.

"Then thank you sister Yiren." Zhang Yang said.

Roy held the handle of Zhang Yang's chair with both hands, leaned his proud upper body against Zhang Yang, and said with a smile.

"Then how do you want to thank me, brother? My sister has very high requirements."

Roy's body was almost touching Zhang Yang's body.

The ravine on the chest was also deeply exposed to Zhang Yang's sight.

That touch of snow-white is particularly attractive.

Zhang Yang looked away and hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer the question.

Fortunately at this time.

Guan Fenghua, who was waiting at the door, urged impatiently.

"Roy man, please calm down your arrogance. If you don't leave, I will leave first and won't wait for you."

"Come on, come on, really, why are you in such a hurry?"

Roy rolled his eyes at Guan Fenghua boredly.

Guan Fenghua is as cold as an ice cube. She will definitely not be able to get married in the future.

Unlike myself, I am loved by everyone.

"Little brother, sister will explain it to you, but first think about how to thank her~!"

Roy said with a smile, and then left with Guan Fenghua.

Phew~

Zhang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief when Roy, the annoying monster, left.

He rubbed his face to adjust his emotions.

Then, he went out and walked to Uncle He's house.

When he first arrived at Uncle He's house, Zhang Yang was a little surprised.

Fang Zheng also came.

He was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard with Uncle He, drinking wine.

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun hasn't even set yet, so it's time to go to bed?

Is the relationship between the two so good?


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