The teahouse was not far from the pedestrian street, and Liu Biao and Zhang Yang walked there for only a few minutes.

The time seems to be very long, Zhang Yang is very anxious, and now he just wants to rush back to City C as soon as possible, because, just now he used the phone at the bar to call Xiao Yiran's mobile phone was actually turned off, which made Zhang Yang more and more uneasy.

If Xiao Yiran had something, he swore that he would slaughter everyone in the Mamati family, even the neighbors, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth tightly, looked up at the starless night sky, and the tyrannical aura exposed in his body made Liu Biao's heart palpitate.

Time passes second by second in torment......

In fact, he and Liu Biao waited at the gate of the noble city for five minutes, as if it were five hundred years.

Finally, it's here!

A pure white BMW drove over silently and stopped directly at the gate of the aristocratic city, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, remembering that vehicles are not allowed to pass on this pedestrian street, what about the security guards of the pedestrian street? This pedestrian street is manned 24 hours a day!

With a "bang", the back door of the BMW opened and closed, and a person came down.

"Publicity!" A familiar voice.

"Ah......h

Zhang Yang looked at the girl in front of him blankly, the girl looked shy, lowered her head, pinched each other with her hands, seemed to be very excited, of course, what Zhang Yang noticed was the soft short hair, the colorful explosion head has turned into oily black, after the girl changed her hairstyle, although she was less lively, but there was more of a quiet, a pure, and a pleasing self-cultivation.

"Publicity!" Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't react for a long time, the girl was immediately unhappy, and raised her head and shouted loudly.

"Ah...... Yes...... I'm ......."

"You...... Hmph, don't you see any changes in me? The girl crossed her waist and stared at Zhang Yang angrily.

"No, haven't you always been like this?" Zhang Yang's depressed mood suddenly became happy, and the girl's initial tranquility was immediately destroyed by the forked waist, of course, Zhang Yang thinks that this is the girl's real surname.

"You...... Come in with me......" The girl was so angry that she vomited blood, and pouted and opened the door of the nobleman.

……

"You don't have to go in."

Liu Biao saw Zhang Yang and the girl walking into the aristocratic city, and immediately wanted to follow up, that know, before he moved, the BMW cab window slowly slid down, a soft, but full of majestic voice sounded, Liu Biao didn't dare to move, looked back at the woman on the BMW in surprise, the woman's appearance was vaguely similar to the girl, it was the girl's mother, Aunt Yan.

"Follow me upstairs."

After the girl turned on all the lights in the noble city, she seemed to be in a bad mood, glared at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang smiled slightly and didn't speak, and followed the girl upstairs closely.

After going upstairs, the girl became serious, carefully took out a set of gray and white suits from the wardrobe, hugged her gently, seemed a little reluctant, and after a period of silence, the girl put the suit very solemnly on Zhang Yang's hand.

"What for?"

"Wait for me."

After the girl put the suit on Zhang Yang's hand, she ran downstairs with a gust of wind, and when she came up again, she already had a lot of things in her hands, including a shirt, a tie, leather shoes, a belt, and even socks and shorts...... I can't see my face when I hold a lot of things on my chest, which looks extremely funny.

"I went to the locker room and changed." The girl stuffed things on Zhang Yang's body and dropped them all over the ground, completely devoid of the solemn expression she had when she started to give the suit, as if she was giving garbage.

"Ah...... Do? Zhang Yang looked at a large pile of luxury goods in front of him in surprise, he stayed in the noble city for a few days, naturally he knew the value of this pile of things, this is definitely the top commodity in the noble city, even a tie is tens of thousands, not to mention belts and other things, he didn't dare to imagine that a girl would give him this worth hundreds of thousands of clothes.

"If you want to wear it, what are you talking about? It's really not like a man, mother-in-law's. "The girl doesn't have a good air.

“……”

Zhang Yang was speechless, and he didn't bother to say much, so he walked to the locker room with his clothes and changed all his clothes.

"Wow...... It's so handsome...... It's a pity, it's too thin, but it's barely able to wear ......" The girl looked at Zhang Yang who came out in amazement, and then said with a regretful face.

Indeed, the clothes are very matched, the size is suitable, the colors are similar, and they are also matched, although the girls are not as professional as the public, but they have been doing this for a long time, and they have some experience, besides, men's clothes are just the way they match.

"Am I skinny? Didn't you once say you don't like muscular guys? Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch his arms, it seems that his arms and legs have become much stronger recently!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to your ......," the girl glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "Why don't you cut off the trademark?" Aren't there any scissors in the locker room? ”

"Ah...... Ahem...... Give it to me? ”

"Nonsense!"

The girl ran to the locker room and took out a small pair of scissors to carefully help Zhang Yang cut off some tag trademarks, with a focused expression, Zhang Yang was inexplicably moved.

Now, isn't there that feeling of adding fragrance to the red sleeves and raising the eyebrows?

"You're so beautiful today." Zhang Yang smelled the faint milky fragrance emanating from the girl's body and said softly.

"Really?" The girl's hand in cutting the trademark shook, almost cut the clothes, she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yang, her face was shy, and her neck was red.

"Well, especially your hair, it's beautiful!"

"You just saw that?" The girl looked up in surprise and looked at Zhang Yang with big eyes.

"You see it when you get out of the car,"

"That ...... That...... Why don't you say it? The girl stammered, pounding her chest and disobeying.

"Where is your mother, what do you want me to say?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Hmph, as long as you think too much, my head is full of dirty thoughts, and my mommy won't care about me." The girl continued to carefully help Zhang Yang cut the logo. "Will you still come to the Noble City?"

"I don't know......" Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Why don't you know?" The girl's hand stopped again, and she looked at Zhang Yang with a disappointed expression.

"Hehe, I'm not done yet, I'll definitely come back to see you."

"Oh...... That's good, remember to give me a call! ”

"Yes."

……

The atmosphere gradually became heavier, a thing called "sadness" filled the air, the two seemed to feel a lot of things to say, but there was nothing to say, after all, the two only got along for a few days, and these days, the girl spent most of the time upstairs tossing clothes, the two lacked a language communication, it seems, what connects the two is completely that ethereal feeling.

It feels like this thing is very complicated and very simple, and many people will not feel it in their lifetime, and it is as plain as water. And many people, in just a few hours, can find what they need from each other's facial expressions, this is the feeling.

It's just that now, Zhang Yang and the girl don't understand yet, they just feel that it's sad to be separated now, and they have some inexplicable regrets.

"Go down, your mommy is waiting for you." After a moment of silence, Zhang Yang gently patted the girl's weak shoulder.

"Hmm."

The girl's eyes were a little red, and she seemed to be trying to restrain something.

After going downstairs, the girl's lights were not turned off, the door was not closed, and she was very depressed, so she sat directly in the car, closed the door, and did not even open the window.

"Aunt Yan, I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me!" Zhang Yang bowed to Aunt Yan, who was sitting in the car, and he had always been grateful to this woman.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."

The young woman slowly closed the window, got out of the car and gently closed the door, holding a brown paper envelope in her hand.

"Are you flamboyant?" The woman looked back at the BMW and asked suddenly.

"Yes, Aunt Yan, my surname is Zhang Mingyang."

"City C?"

"Yes."

"Take care of yourself, if it's something else, Aunt Yan can help you, and even, Aunt Yan can settle things that are much more serious than this, but Aunt Yan can't help you in this matter, because he died of his son!" The woman sighed.

"You know?" Zhang Yang's eyes became extremely sharp.

"I didn't know that it was not long ago, because Maimaiti had already come to Changsha, but I didn't expect it to be you." The woman was unfazed by Zhang Yang's sharp eyes.

"Where is he?"

Zhang Yang's body was filled with a strong murderous aura, his eyes exuded a fierce color, and the air became extremely oppressive and heavy.

(To be continued)