Chapter 87: Rivals in love are very red when they see each other

"Yin Yin, do you remember our love since childhood? Do you remember your favorite thing about me running by the lake on my back? Do you remember every time we play a game you only want to play as my bride? Do you remember ......?"

This should be the memory of Shu Yin in the Republic of China.

But she is a modern Shuyin.

"Yang Shaojun, this was many years ago, and we were all young at that time."

Shu Yin's words were like a sharp knife deep into the heart, and it hurt to the heart.

"Yes, many years...... We have known each other for more than ten years, and in the past three years, although we are not as close as before, you will still call me Brother Shaojun, you just grow up and pay attention to the avoidance between men and women. Yang Shaojun stepped up eagerly and took her hand.

Shu Yin broke free of his hand and took a step back, "That's because your grandfather loves me, and you treat me very well, but Yang ......"

Hearing the latter sentence, Yang Shaojun's eyes were suddenly full of hope, and he immediately interrupted her, not wanting to listen to the latter words.

"You admit that I'm nice to you, don't you? You know my grandfather loves you, doesn't he? What's more, my grandfather is still alive, he will protect you and will make decisions for you! Marrying into the Yang family, I will also protect you and love you, I will ......"

"Yang Shaojun!" Shu Yin interrupted him with a frown.

"All of this, after my mother died, everything changed. Don't admit it, except for your grandfather, the Yang family doesn't like me, plus this incident, I marry into the Yang family again, how can I face them? My days ahead are going to be very difficult. ”

"With me, I like you, I love you, it's a big deal for us to move out!" Yang Shaojun stepped forward and wanted to hold her again.

Shu Yin quickly dodged, "Impossible! You are the son-in-law of the Yang family and the heir of the Yang family. And, seeing your dad, I'm disgusting! ”

Seeing that Shu Yin's expression was very resolute, Yang Shaojun's face sank.

What her father did to her was the greatest shame on his head!

"I won't continue to face someone who tried to frame me and almost ** me, let alone your sister and your father. If you're really nice to me, you want me to be happy, don't you? Shu Yin accentuated her tone.

Yang Shaojun's face suddenly turned hideous, and he suddenly roared: "Are you happy? Is it because Yan Xiaowei is right? Will you be happy with him? ”

"Yang Shaojun, don't you understand? It has nothing to do with him! I don't love you! Shu Yin was also angry.

Yang Shaojun was stunned and looked at her in a daze.

Shu Yin looked at the deep pain in his eyes, in fact, she was also very sorry, it was not Shu Yin of the Republic of China who did not love him, but Shu Yin of modern times.

"Yang Shaojun, feelings cannot be forced, you will meet a woman you like and like you, but it must not be me."

Yang Shaojun still wanted to speak, but Deng Hao suddenly rushed in, without looking at Yang Shaojun, and rushed directly to Shu Yin.

"Nurse Shu, the young marshal called you, hurry up."

Shu Yin was right in the middle and nodded, "Okay." ”

Who knew that Yang Shaojun grabbed his arm and dragged her close to him, "I'll go with you!" ”

"Ah......" Shu Yin didn't remember to speak, and was dragged away by Yang Shaojun.

Deng Hao looked coldly, and with his identity, he was not good at being tough on Yang Shaojun, so he had to follow them closely.

His eyes were staring at Yang Shaojun's bulging hand, holding Shu Yin's little hand tightly, and his eyes hurt when he looked at it.

Shu Yinliu's eyebrows were also frowned.

Is this product preparing to swear sovereignty to Yan Xiaoji?

Yang Shaojun was familiar with the way and went straight to Yan Xiaoji's ward, Dean Wu was still inside, and everyone looked at them.

Yan Xiaoji's originally lazy and indifferent expression suddenly changed when his gaze fell on the clenched hands.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by ten degrees.