Even if it's just like this, Yang Ming's head is covered with sweat every day. Yang Ming even thought, since his eyes can see far and see through, why can't they have another video recording function?

For example, after seeing a certain scene, I want to remember it so that I can look it up again later... But this is just Yang Ming's thinking. It seems that it has nothing to do with the function of the eyes, and it requires an excellent memory.

After Yang Ming received Zhao Ying's call, he rushed to the cottage she rented without stopping. Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, many courier companies have closed their business, so the post office's postal business is very heavy. Yang Ming is worried that if it is a day late, it will delay a lot of things.

When he came to the familiar neighborhood, Yang Ming sighed for a while. He hadn't been to the place he used to visit every day for more than half a year now. Looking at the familiar scene here, Yang Ming could only sigh.

Arriving at the familiar door of Zhao Ying's house, Yang Ming took out the lily key door opening tool that Fang Tian had given him from his pocket without even thinking about it, and opened the door with three tricks.

After Yang Ming entered the room, he didn't bother to stay any longer. He went directly to Zhao Ying's room and found the two packed pillows on the writing desk.

There was still Zhao Ying's special scent on the bed... Yang Ming was a little fascinated, remembering that he was sitting here back then, and Zhao Ying rubbed himself medicine...

Is there any story between myself and Zhao Ying? Yang Ming didn't know, he wasn't sure. For Zhao Ying, Yang Ming always had a sense of uncertainty... Was it the teacher-student relationship between himself and Zhao Ying that hindered him, or was it because Zhao Ying rejected him that night?

Yang Ming couldn't explain clearly. However, this is a very vague sense of uncertainty, which makes Yang Ming feel very uncomfortable. As for other women, be it Chen Mengyan or Lin Zhiyun, Yang Ming felt that as long as he worked hard, he would definitely be able to capture their hearts.

But Zhao Ying was different, and he couldn't tell exactly why.

The sibling relationship between Yang Ming and Zhao Ying is different from Xiao Qing's. Xiao Qing is much older than herself, and she can understand some things, but Zhao Ying is different, she is only three years younger than herself, and she is not even mature in her thinking about love. This also caused the weird relationship between the two people now.

"I love bathing turtles falling... oh oh oh oh... the skin is so bubbly... oh oh oh..."

Yang Ming was contemplating, when suddenly a strange singing sound came to his ears... Huh? Yang Ming was startled and stood up abruptly. Is there someone in this room?

Yang Ming subconsciously thought that there was no one in the room after the number who broke the door just now died, and after entering the room, he also took a casual look, and there was no one else in the room, why did it take so long...

Toilet! Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he didn't look in the bathroom! Thinking of this, Yang Ming hurriedly looked up, and saw a petite girl wiping her smooth skin with a bath towel... Then she saw the little butterfly tattoo on the back of her pp... It wasn't the girl who lived with Zhao Ying who was it!

Obediently being a dragon hole, Yang Ming was taken aback, why did he ignore her! Yang Ming didn't want to meet her, and his relationship with her was not very good. He had seen her goofy when he came here a few times. I guess she already hated herself to death, right?

Yang Ming quickly picked up the two pillows on the table, tiptoeing to escape the scene before the butterfly girl didn't notice.

However, man is not as good as heaven is. Seeing that Yang Ming was about to walk to the door of the living room, he was about to open the door when he heard a voice behind him: "Who is it!"

Before Yang Ming could answer, he felt a whistling wind coming from behind him. It seemed that the little sister had come out and found him and regarded him as some kind of thief.

How sensitive is Yang Ming's reaction! As soon as he felt that someone was being attacked behind him, he reacted quickly, threw the pillow on the ground, and then grabbed it with his right hand.

What started with was a small ankle. Yang Ming turned around, but he didn't relax his strength at all. Because Yang Ming found that this little girl is not easy, and the force she kicked out is not light!

If this kick landed on him, he would have to be kicked somersault.

Yang Ming frowned, this chick is quite fierce! However, if you take a closer look, the more vigorous ones are yet to come!

Miss Butterfly ran out naked with a bath towel on. The spring scenery was completely exposed in front of Yang Ming's eyes...

"Uh..." Yang Ming swallowed...This posture is too tempting, right?

However, Wang Xiaoyan also sensed where Yang Ming's gaze was, her face blushed immediately, she scolded, and stretched out her hand to slap Yang Ming's face...

Yang Ming didn't intend to take advantage of Wang Xiaoyan at first, but when he saw her stretch out her hand to fan him, he let go of her hand, then walked away a few steps, and said awkwardly: "I didn't see anything. ..."

"Yang Ming?" Wang Xiaoyan frowned, her expression was a little unfriendly, but after seeing Yang Ming's face clearly, she relaxed her vigilance, obviously she knew him.

"You...you seem to be called Wang Xiaoyan?" Yang Ming remembered that Zhao Ying had mentioned it before.

"How did you come in?" Wang Xiaoyan adjusted her mood and wrapped the scarf around her body properly.

Yang Ming was a little surprised at Wang Xiaoyan's composure. If any other girl had suffered such a big grievance just now, she might cry and make a fuss now, but Wang Xiaoyan could still calmly ask how she got in.

"Zhao Ying... Let me get her something..." Yang Ming explained, "She forgot to take the pillow she bought for her parents, so she asked me to send it for her."

Yang Ming pointed to the two pillows on the ground and said.

"Did she give you the key?" Wang Xiaoyan nodded, "I thought it was a thief."

"Then...it's nothing, I'll take my leave first..." Although Yang Ming felt that he was not at fault, it was still a little embarrassing for him to see all the other little girls.

"En." Wang Xiaoyan nodded, turned and went back to her room: "Lock the door."

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief... This chick looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she is a high school student, right? Although Yang Ming felt that a little girl like her could not be too pure, he was still a little embarrassed.

Counting this time, is it the third time? This chick is also unlucky enough to be naked in front of her all day long...

Yang Ming didn't dare to stay longer, so he left here quickly. But Wang Xiaoyan, who was behind him, quickly got dressed, stood in front of the window, frowning thoughtfully, looking at Yang Ming's leaving back...

Yang Ming didn't think too much about it, thinking that Wang Xiaoyan wasn't very shy because she was open-minded, so he found a post office, and sent the two pillows by express mail according to the address Zhao Ying sent the text message to.

The two rangers of the Wang family, Huntian Ba ​​and Fei Tianqi, were grateful to Yang Ming for letting them go last time, so they didn't report Yang Ming's prowess to Wang Xifan. Only Song Hang and Huntian Ba ​​Fei Tianqi knew about this matter.

So Wang Xifan knew nothing about it. In Wang Xifan's study, Wang Xifan and Huang Youcai were discussing about Yang Ming.

Originally, Wang Xifan didn't care much about Yang Ming, but now Yang Ming's appearance obviously interfered with his plan!

Recently, Wang Xifan seemed to want to explain his funeral, because he didn't know whether he could escape the catastrophe, and what he was most worried about was his son Wang Zhitao.

If Wang Zhitao and Zhou Jiajia can marry each other, then the safety and wealth in the future can be guaranteed. So after Yang Ming appeared, Wang Xifan wanted to get rid of this obstructive Yang Ming.

"Tell me your opinion..." Wang Xifan rubbed his temples and said to Huang Youcai.

"Mr. Wang, I don't think it's a good time to deal with Yang Ming now..." Huang Youcai pondered for a while and said, "After all, Zhitao just threatened to take revenge on Yang Ming in public... At this time, Yang Ming has a problem, and it's hard to protect him." There will be no contact with Zhitao."

"That's what I was worried about, but time is running out now, I really have no other way..." Wang Xifan sighed.

"However, I have a compromise solution, but this solution is not very glorious..." Huang Youcai thought for a moment, and suddenly came up with a tricky idea.

He was not the kind of person who played tricks, and Wang Xifan knew this, so he nodded and said, "Then let's talk about it first."

"We can talk to Zhou Jiajia first..." Huang Youcai laughed.

"Looking for Zhou Jiajia? You mean looking for Mr. Hua?" Wang Xifan asked.

"It's not Mr. Hua, but Zhou Jiajia herself..." Huang Youcai smiled sinisterly.