Yang Jun didn't expect her to be in such a hurry. 栜

Mentioning this as soon as he came up caught him off guard.

Maybe it's because Yang Qingxiang knows her mission, she thinks that Yang Jun came to her to relax.

The kingdom is spending such a big price to support her, and it is to buy her a house and give her money, doesn't it just want her to serve Yang Jun.

"What, Xiangxiang, you still have a bathroom here?" Yang Jundao.

"Yes, after Wang Shao bought the house, he specially built a bathroom for Mr. Yang's ......."

His voice grew quieter and quieter, and his face became redder.

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt that this Wang Shao was quite careful, and he even took into account such a thing as repairing the bathroom. 栜

It seems that this guy has put a lot of thought into himself.

There is a saying, a good meal is not afraid of being late, maybe after taking a bath, the blood circulation will be faster.

"Okay, you go and prepare."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, wait a minute."

After saying that, she ran out shyly.

Looking at her small and slender back, Yang Jun fell into infinite reverie.

At the moment, he is still considering whether to take this step. 栜

Now Yi Qiushui's body is becoming more and more inconvenient, and he is a master who has no meat and no joy for every meal.

Recently, he has endured very hard, and sometimes he can stare at the old sow for a long time.

……

"Hey, this *** life."

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Jun finally made up his mind to take this step.

"Mr. Yang, hot water is ready."

A coquettish sneer interrupted his musings. 栜

Yang Jun was not polite, and got up directly and walked out.

"Come in too."

……

Two hours later, until the water was cold, Yang Jun reluctantly came out of the bathroom.

Yang Jun returned to the living room to smoke, and looked at Yang Qingxiang in the courtyard and moved towards the living room little by little with awkward steps.

At this moment, a satisfied smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

From the bathroom to the living room, the road for more than ten seconds is the feeling of being walked out of the light year by Yang Qingxiang. 栜

After smoking two cigarettes, Yang Qingxiang finally sat down in the seat next to him.

"Ugly words are ahead, family and feelings can't be given to you, and you'd better not have this kind of thought, otherwise don't blame me for being polite, but I can compensate you materially, I can give you a hundred yuan a month, as for the rest, you can mention it."

Yang Jun pinched the cigarette butt and said.

Yang Qingxiang made a bitter face, leaned sideways, and tried not to let her butt touch the bench.

Hearing this, he blushed and said, "Mr. Yang, I know in my heart, I know that I am not worthy of you, and I don't dare to have that kind of thought, so don't worry."

"That's good, you...... Are there any other requirements?" Yang Jun asked.

Yang Qingxiang endured the discomfort on her body and shook her head. 栜

Yang Jun couldn't bear it when he saw her painful appearance, so he said,

"Except for feelings and family, you can mention anything, it's okay, you can mention it."

Yang Qingxiang still shook her head.

Seeing this, Yang Jun sighed.

This girl is still smart, and the more she doesn't mention it, the more embarrassed Yang Jun is.

Yang Jun is not afraid that she will open her mouth, but he is afraid that she will not want anything.

The more she was like this, the more embarrassed Yang Jun felt. 栜

After pondering for a while, he pulled out a wad of money and tickets from his pocket.

"There are three hundred dollars here, you can buy some nutritional supplements for yourself, and in a few days, I will send you something else."

Seeing this, Yang Qingxiang hurriedly pushed the money back.

Due to the large range of movements, a pretty face suddenly twisted into a bitter gourd shape.

"Mr. Yang, I can't ask for this money, Wang Shao's side gives me fifty yuan every month, and I can't take your money anymore."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was a little moved.

this

The girl is not bad, she is not greedy, if she is someone else, she doesn't care who gives it, can she still prick her hands with more money? 栜

"Alright, don't push around, put it away."

Yang Jun didn't care about her objections, and directly stuffed the money into her pocket.

Then he continued: "In the future, it's best not to contact Wang Shao's side again, everything is with me."

Yang Qingxiang was stunned, and nodded with a red face.

"Got it, Mr. Yang."

"Alright, you rest, I'll be back."

After speaking, Yang Jun walked out. 栜

Yang Qingxiang saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly stood up to see him off, but because he was in too much hurry, he fell to the ground.

Yang Jun heard something unusual behind him, and hurriedly turned around and helped her.

"You're hurt, don't move, get some rest."

"Wow!"

Yang Jun's heart fluttered, he was ruthless, his steps did not stop, and he walked out.

Yang Jun left, and the small courtyard returned to its former tranquility.

Through in-depth exchanges, Yang Jun learned about Yang Qingxiang's life experience. 栜

Her parents died, she grew up with her uncle since she was a child, and her aunt was not good to her, either beating or scolding, and later, for a large bride price, the aunt sold her to a lame old bachelor in a neighboring village.

Yang Qingxiang was unwilling to be at the mercy of fate, so she escaped on the eve of marriage, and originally wanted to go to her aunt who was far away to marry Sijiu City, but she didn't expect that her aunt didn't want to recognize this relative at all.

The life of her family is not easy, dragging the old and the young, seven or eight people, the life is enough to be scared, if there is one more mouth, this family will really break up.

In this era, after all, one more mouth is one more burden.

When Yang Qingxiang was cornered, she happened to meet Wang Guozheng, and later ......

Everyone knows what happened next.

To say, this Yang Qingxiang's life is really good. 栜

If she hadn't met Wang Guozheng, she would have starved to death and froze to death on the streets.

If she hadn't met Yang Jun, she would have fallen to the same fate as Sister Hong.

In addition to her improper status, she is no worse off than others now.

Yang Jun came out of the sesame sauce alley, went straight to the yard where he rented the engine before, found the owner of the house, and directly said that he wanted to buy the house.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, we don't sell this house, I still want to leave it for my son to marry his daughter-in-law."

The owner of the house was a man in his thirties, he worked in a glass factory, he had a stable job, and the family had two houses, one of which he lived in, and this one was intended for his son's marriage.

As soon as Yang Jun made a move, it was two big yellow croaker, and it can be said that it was enough to buy this set of courtyard houses at this price, but people just didn't sell it. 栜

"I'll add two more."

Yang Jun took out two large yellow croakers from his pocket and put them in his hands.

Looking at the four big yellow croakers sparkling in the sun, the man seemed to be a little moved.

"Big brother, it's really not that I don't sell ......."

"Can you sell it now?"

Yang Jun's hand shook, and there were two more big yellow croakers in his hand.

The muscles on the man's face trembled, and a flash of heat flashed in his eyes. 栜

His mouth trembled, "For the sake of your sincerity, let's sell it."

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth curled.

There is nothing in this world that money can't solve.

"Let's go, let's go to the transfer."

Yang Jun didn't say a word, stuffed six big yellow croakers into his hands, and then went straight to the housing management office.

Yang Jun has been to the housing management office many times, and he is very familiar with the formalities and processes, and in less than half an hour, he has an extra real estate certificate in his hand.

He bought this house for nothing else, but to use it for the Golden House. 栜

Although the kingdom is arranging everything, Yang Jun will not put his handle in the hands of others.

He wants to bring Yang Qingxiang here and let her cut off relations with Wang Guozheng.

When he came out of the housing management office, he went directly to the furniture market, bought some furniture, and then paid someone to send it back.

After setting up the house, it was already dark.

Yang Jun didn't go home, and drove directly to Tahini Hutong.

"Knock knock!"

"Who?" 栜

A delicate voice came from inside the room.

"It's me, open the door."

"It's Mr. Yang, wait a minute."

Yang Jun waited for a long time before he saw the door open from the inside.

"Mr. Yang, you won't ...... Can you wait two days, even tomorrow?"

Yang Qingxiang's face showed a look of fear, and she looked at Yang Jun tremblingly.

"No, it has to be tonight." 栜

Yang Jun walked past her and walked inside.

"Mr. Yang, it really hurts."

Yang Qingxiang followed behind and begged bitterly.

Yang Jun turned his head and looked at her meaningfully, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"We have to move one by one tonight."

"Moving?"

Yang Qingxiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked like she had lost her weight. 栜

I secretly said in my heart: As long as it's not that, it's done.

It's so tormenting.

"I don't need to say it, you know why you moved, right?"

"Yes."

Yang Qingxiang nodded: "Your status is noble, and I don't want Wang Shao to know about you."

"Well, you just need to know it in your heart, remember, keep your mouth shut."

"Got it, Mr. Yang, I'll go pack my things." 栜

After speaking, he dragged his staggering body to pack his things.

Yang Jun was not idle, helping her pack up her things.

Since she just moved over, she didn't have many things, so she added all her things together to pack them into a box, cover them or something, and pack them directly.

In a few moments, the things were packed.

Locking the gate and throwing things into the car, Yang Jun started the car.

glanced back at Yang Qingxiang and found that she was looking at the courtyard reluctantly.

Seeing this, Yang Jun knew what she was thinking. 栜

This is her first home, a home that truly belongs to her.

The house hadn't been lived in for a few days, and she had to move, and she had a feeling of loss.

"Don't look at it, I've already bought you a house over there, I'll give you the account when I go back."

After speaking, Yang Jun jumped out of the car and carried her directly to the car.

After a while, the car returned to the courtyard house that Yang Jun had just bought.

After stopping the car, Yang Jun picked her up first, and then walked inside with her luggage.

"Although this yard is not as delicate as that one, it is better to be remote and quiet, if you think something is wrong, I will have someone redecorate it for you when you go back." Yang Jundao. 栜

"No, it's good, I don't need to be so particular when I live alone."

Yang Qingxiang hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'll replace all the furniture for you, if there's anything missing, go back and make a list, and I'll send it to you."

"yes, got it."

Yang Qingxiang followed behind Yang Jun step by step, and at this moment, it seemed that he was relying on him.

"The kitchen has rice, noodles and vegetables, so you can eat whatever you want."

The ingredients are all taken out of the space, and there is everything. 栜

No matter what, Yang Qingxiang is also her own woman, so she can't treat her badly.

Yang Qingxiang kept nodding while listening.

She didn't expect that Yang Jun would be so considerate and prepare everything.

Entering the living room, I saw at a glance that there were four enamel jars on the table of the Eight Immortals.

When I opened the lid, I saw that it was full of meat dishes.

"Mr. Yang, you are too good to me."

Yang Qingxiang's eyes were about to fall

Finish. 栜

"It's too hasty today, I haven't prepared well, you can do it first, and I'll put it in place for you tomorrow." Yang Jundao.

"No, it's good already, you've done enough for me."

Yang Qingxiang looked up at him with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, you can rest early, I'll go back."

"I'll send you"

When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around and smiled, "Aren't you going to keep it?"

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her face was as red as an apple. 栜

"Come back tomorrow."