You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!"How does Xiaoyue live in such a place?" Nie Xiaowen asked with a look of surprise looking at the building in front of him.

There is a manor in front of you, European style, with a large area, an artificial hill in the back, and an open grass in the front. The silver alloy fence encloses the grass, and the outside is a row of landscapes that are as high as the wall. The tree, at a glance, is very impressive.

Yang Zixing was not surprised at all. He found out that Su Jingyue's background was unusual. Otherwise, a college student who had no source of income would dare to give away hundreds of thousands of pianos, thinking that the banknotes were all printed on white paper?

Not long after, Su Jingyue ran out wearing a long skirt: "Master, Sister Xiaowen, are you here? Come in!"

"Xiaoyue is so beautiful today!" Nie Xiaowen boasted.

Su Jingyue blushed shyly: "Sister Xiaowen, you are making fun of me again, I haven't finished makeup yet!"

She turned her head: "You go to eat something first, I'll clean up, put on makeup, and then come to accompany you!"

"Go!" Nie Xiaowen said.

Su Jingyue ran back to the room, holding her long skirt, but was blocked by a person at the door.

"Frankly explain, what did you do just now?" asked a graceful woman of age in a short red robe.

"Huh?" Su Jingyue was startled, "Sister Qiong, you almost scared me to death! Suddenly appeared, without saying hello!"

"Hmph, don't change the subject, ran out halfway through makeup, who did you go to see?" He Qiong's eyes were sharp.

"I haven't seen anyone!" Su Jingyue said haha, "I went to the bathroom just now, Sister Qiong, I'm still waiting to go out to meet people, so don't block me!"

"Who are you lie to! I just came over from the bathroom!" He Qiong curled his lips, leaning to her ear, "Is he here?"

Su Jingyue was startled and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"You are stuttering, it seems that you are right!" He Qiong nodded, "Don't think I don't know. During this period of time, I don't think about it. For whom, don't you know yourself?"

Su Jingyue suddenly panicked: "Don't talk nonsense, what I told him is not what you think, he is my master!"

"Isn't what I thought? I didn't say what the relationship is between you!" She stared at Su Jingyue, with a faint smile, "Are you confessing to yourself?"

"Sister Qiong!" Su Jingyue stomped her feet and said coquettishly.

"Okay! Okay! I'll let you go for now!" She stepped aside and put her in, suddenly asked, "What's his name?"

"Yang, Yang Zixing!"

"Yang Zixing?" He Qiong thought for a while, confirmed that he hadn't heard the sentence, then looked up at Jingyue's shy face, and shook his head secretly.

She had always hoped that Jingyue and Yutang would come together, but unfortunately the kid was too useless. For so many years, not only did not make any progress, but instead let a person who appeared halfway cut Hu, thinking about this, she was angry. .Reading novels www.dushula.net

Based on her understanding of Jingyue, that boy in Yutang is probably out of play.

On the other side, in a corner of the manor, He Yutang's eyes had been on a person for a long time. The more he looked, the more he felt that the person was like the person who sent Jingyue back to school the day before yesterday. Finally, he couldn't help it and walked straight over.

"What is your relationship with Jingyue?" He stopped Yang Zixing's way, his eyes gloomy, and asked straightforwardly.

Yang Zixing looked at the person in front of him, "Are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am, just answer my questions."

Yang Zixing couldn't help frowning. If the other party's tone was a little better, he might answer this question, but this guy was so pretentious, as if someone owed him millions, and suddenly lost patience.

"Let's go, let's go over there!" He ignored the person in front of him directly, and turned to leave with Xiaowen.

After all, today is Su Jingyue's birthday party, for the sake of her face, I don't care about this guy for the time being.

However, he did not want to care about this person, but the other party did not intend to let him go.

"Are you deaf? I'm asking you something!" He stepped forward and grabbed it.

Yang Zixing took a staggered step, avoided the hand he extended, and stared at him coldly.

He Yutang grabbed a blank with his right hand, startled, and grabbed his collar again.

At the next moment, Yang Zixing shot a flash, grabbed his wrist, and then a sound of bone rubbing sounded.

He Yutang opened his eyes wide, his face suddenly rose to the color of pig liver, and his body couldn't help but tremble, a heart-piercing pain spreading from his wrist to everything.

"You... let go!" He gritted his teeth and muttered in a low voice, never expecting that the other party would suddenly act.

"What if you don't let it go?" Yang Zixing asked lightly.

This guy walked over inexplicably and appeared to be stunned. He wanted to do something at him just now. If it were on other occasions, he would have beaten up this guy even before his mother.

"The young man, at first glance, he lacks social beatings. Your mother has never taught you, should you be polite when asking others?" He said, he put more effort into his hand.

"It hurts, it hurts!" He Yutang couldn't bear it, sweating profusely and cried out, "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"

Yang Zixing was indifferent: "Then just call it!"

He Yutang's tears were about to come out: "Broken! I'll break if I don't let go! Can't I please?

Yang Zixing let go of his hand: "Isn't it over?"