How did you say yes?

A trace of pain flashed on Xiao Qingyang's face, and the hand holding Liang Chaxiang couldn't help but tighten. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liang Chaxiang could feel the fluctuations in his inner emotions at the moment, and resisted the urge to withdraw his hand and kick him.

The crowd also gossiped and stretched out their ears.

No wonder Zhuang Yating stuck to Xiao Qingyang without face and skin, it turned out that people had already ordered Qin Jinzhi's good......

Of course, some people are curious, how can this kind of good thing, according to Zhuang Yating's consistent flamboyant personality, be hidden?

There must be something hidden here.

Everyone's excited eyes fell on Liang Chaxiang, as if she had the answer they wanted.

"That's right, I promised to take good care of you," Xiao Qingyang's voice was low, indescribably desolate, "For so many years, I have always regarded you as my own sister......"

Because of guilt, I put up with her nonsense again and again, and because I want to make up for it, I blindly obey and accommodate her.

"Who wants to be your sister?"

Before he finished speaking, he was sharply interrupted by Zhuang Yating.

Her heart was broken into slag, and her eyes were red, "My mother gave her life to save you, and before you died, you promised to take good care of me, and you must marry me." ”

She took it for granted, and her father told her this way from childhood to adulthood, "The Xiao family owes them a life and must be compensated." ”

And the best way, of course, is to marry Zhuang Yating and make her the mistress of the Xiao family.

Besides, they are childhood sweethearts, no matter how unreasonable she is, Xiao Qingyang will be obedient and tolerant of her, in her understanding, this is the expression of liking.

Now Xiao Qingyang actually announced that Liang Chaxiang was his object in front of everyone, anger, humiliation, resentment, and fear came to his heart together, and he lifted out her mother without words, hoping to suppress Xiao Qingyang.

"Yes," Xiao Qingyang's starry eyes dimmed, "If possible, I would exchange my life, but I can't marry you!" ”

He seemed to see the wet woman again, struggling to lift him ashore, and only had time to say, "Help me take good care of Yating." "I slid powerlessly into the cold water.

This is an eternal wound in his heart!

If he hadn't been playful at the age of five, he wouldn't have fallen into the pond, and his cousin wouldn't have drowned because he saved him.

Grief flooded his heart like a tidal wave, leaving him breathless.

is also a child with a story, Liang Chaxiang suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for him, and quietly squeezed his hand to show comfort.

would rather die than marry her, Zhuang Yating felt deep despair.

It's all Liang Chaxiang, a slut, since she entered Xinglongchang, Xiao Qingyang has become more and more alienated from her......

She longed to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

"Liang Chaxiang, you slut, I'll kill you!"

Zhuang Yating, who lost her mind, suddenly pulled out the tortoiseshell glass hairpin between her hair, and the sharp tip of the card pierced Liang Chaxiang's chest.

Everything happened too fast, Xiao Qingyang stepped forward to protect her behind her, Zhuang Yating hurriedly stopped, but it was still a step too late.

The hairpin was deeply stabbed on the back of Xiao Qingyang's hand, the skin and flesh turned out, the blood-stained hairpin fell to the ground, shattered into two sections, and the bright red liquid was like an earthworm, winding across the back of his hand, drop by drop, dripping dust.

"Why?" Zhuang Yating's face turned pale and muttered to herself.

You can dodge, why not? Is this woman really more important than his life in his heart?

"Quick, go to the infirmary and bandage."

A moment later, Zhuang Yating reacted, and couldn't help but say that she was going to pull Xiao Qingyang.

Xiao Qingyang brushed her away, "Yating, my liking for you is my brother's liking for my sister, there is no ...... between men and women, even if there is no tea fragrance, I will not marry you." ”

In order to prevent Zhuang Yating from doing anything drastic to Liang Chaxiang, Xiao Qingyang simply said it bluntly.

Zhuang Yating is used to being arrogant, how can she stand such straightforward words.

"Xiao Qingyang, I hate you!" He roared with all his might, turned around and ran.

"Why don't you hide?" A hint of pity flashed in Liang Chaxiang's eyes.

As long as he staggers one step, the hairpin and Ben will not be able to pierce him.

Xiao Qingyang's eyes dimmed, "I owe her a life." ”

This is the only way to have peace of mind.

Liang Chaxiang sighed lightly, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully wrapped it around his wound, "Let's stop the bleeding first!" ”

The snow-white handkerchief is neatly folded, and the corner of the handkerchief is embroidered with different shades of green silk thread, with a few tender green leaves, with a fragrance of soap clips.

Let him be inexplicably at ease.

"Tea fragrance!" He suddenly stretched out his slender arm and wrapped her in his arms, breathing heavily, blowing on her neck.

Liang Chaxiang's heart was pounding, and she struggled, but Xiao Qingyang hugged her tighter, "Don't move, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Liang Chaxiang hesitated, reached out and patted him on the back.

Soon, Xiao Qingyang let go of Liang Chaxiang, "Let's go, accompany me to the infirmary to bandage it." ”

His eyes returned to their former sparkle, and the sun pulsed in between.

Zhuang Yating ran into the office in one breath, venting her anger on the desk.

"Liang Chaxiang is going to die, to death!"

Whoa......

The teacup shattered porcelain tiles on the floor.

Papers were scattered all over the floor.

Fortunately, she has one person and one office, otherwise she would really hurt the pond fish.

The house was full of messes, and Zhuang Bohua, who rushed over after getting the news, had nowhere to put his feet, so he had to pick up the documents on the ground while walking.

"You!" He put the sorted documents on his desk, "When will this temper change?" ”

"If it goes on like this, I won't be able to fight that wild girl in my life, how can I get back what belongs to me?"

"How else to rob it?" Zhuang Yating angrily pulled the chicken feathers on the chicken feather Zen and flew all over the house.

"You have to learn to be gentle, how many men like fierce women? You really study hard at this point, and you have to be able to pretend to be innocent and pitiful. ”

"Men are born to love women who are pitiful and need protection."

Zhuang Bohua taught Zhuang Yating his experience with a serious face.

"Really?" Zhuang Yating's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

"Dad can still lie to you!" Zhuang Bohua continued to educate Zhuang Yating, "Think about it, the one surnamed Liang, is it very good to come to this set?" ”

Zhuang Yating tilted her head and thought for a long time, "Even if what you said is right, what can you do now," Zhuang Yating was a little deflated and hung her head, "He said that even if there is no Liang Chaxiang, he will not marry me, and only treat me as a sister." ”

"Silly boy," Zhuang Bohua touched Zhuang Yating's head lovingly, "If a man can believe it, sows can go up the tree." ”

I don't know what Zhuang Bohua thought of himself when he said this.

"What am I going to do now?" Zhuang Yating's delicate face was stained with tears, and her eyes looked at Zhuang Bohua expectantly.

"It's not easy to do," Zhuang Bohua's eyes flashed with cunning, and his voice raised a few points, "Didn't he say that you are your own sister?" Then let him do his best and be a brother's responsibility. ”