Standing beside Zhao Yang, Murong Bingyun's face is slightly red. Her hand is tightly held by Zhao Yang. His broad and warm hand conveys a warm sense of happiness to her, which makes her heart beat faster.

Although she has been with Zhao Yang all this time, it is rare to talk about holding hands except for occasionally holding hands in order to pretend to be very loving in front of her family.

This time is different. This time Zhao Yang takes the initiative to hold her hand, and it seems that he is still very natural, which makes Murong Bingyun's heart jump up in an instant.

But it feels good! Murong Bingyun is like a little woman, standing beside Zhao Yang. They seem to be quite right.

Murong Longsheng delivered a passionate speech. He was excited and happy that the Murong family could get such an opportunity. So, excited and happy, he talked for nearly an hour without paying attention.

After he finished talking, it was time for lunch. After a lunch at Zhao's house, Zhao Yang said goodbye to everyone. He lied that he wanted to go to the company. In fact, he went back to his villa to meet three other women.

Murong Bingyun of course knows, but she doesn't want to think about it. There is a saying called cherish the moment. She likes it now. Cherish the moment, and don't care about anything else.

So Murong Bingyun sent Zhao Yang out of Murong's door and stood at the gate. Murong Bingyun specially arranged Zhao Yang's clothes for him to change.

Now it's winter, and the weather is getting colder, especially in Yanjing, which is in the north of China. Therefore, the cold wind has begun to wreak havoc.

Murong Bingyun chose a thick plaid shirt for Zhao Yang, and then put a gray knitted pullover over on the outside. Then he put a loose dark blue robe on the outside, wore a pair of tight thick pants, and then added a blue gray plaid scarf to him.

After the dress of Murong Bingyun, Zhao Yang looks like a British wind, which can kill all the girls' hearts.

In fact, Zhao Yang is not afraid of cold at all. His constitution has long had antibodies against cold. Especially after he went to the island this time and ate the Dragon pill of a century old python, his Qi is more abundant and he is more afraid of cold.

However, since it was Murong Bingyun's kindness, Zhao Yang certainly did not dare to interrupt.

But after she dressed up like this, not to mention, even Zhao Yang himself felt so handsome.

Murong Bingyun tidied Zhao Yang's clothes. Zhao Yang said to her with a smile: "little Bingbing, you dress me up so beautiful, aren't you afraid that other girls will see me fall in love with me and take me away?"

Murong Bingyun habitually glanced at Zhao Yang and said something that made him laugh: "let's go, we won't catch the second bus."

Zhao Yang opened his arms and said lovingly to Murong Bingyun, "little Bingbing, give someone a big hug."

Murong Bingyun's face turned red slightly. She looked around and found that there was no one. She opened her hands and was about to throw herself into Zhao Yang's arms. Suddenly, a figure jumped out of Murong's house.

And then block in between her and Zhao Yang, a Zhao Yang to embrace.

Murong Bingyun subconsciously stepped back, only to find that it was Xiaohai who ran out. He saw Xiaohai embracing Zhao Yang's neck with both hands, holding Zhao Yang's waist with both feet, and yelling at him.

Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun both like Xiaohai very much. Zhao Yang reaches out his hand and pats Xiaohai gently, then asks with a kind smile, "Xiaohai, what's the matter?"

After all, Xiaohai is an 11-year-old child, and he has been adopted by monkeys since he was a child. He has no contact with human beings, let alone human society. It may be that all this in human society has given him a lot of stimulation, which he can't accept for a while.

Xiaohai can't speak, but can chirp at Zhao Yang.

At this time, a servant ran out of the room, bent slightly at Murong Bingyun and Zhao Yang, and said, "Miss, young master, I was just about to give Xiaohai a bath, but he ran away before I reached out to take off his clothes."

Murong Bingyun went to Xiaohai, gently touched his hair, whispered to him and said: "Xiaohai, it's OK. Aunt will give you a bath, and it's good for your health to suck your body clean."

The small sea Ji Ji ground called a few, the eye socket unexpectedly moistened. It's pitiful to look at.

Zhao Yang tries to let Xiaohai down, but he hugs him and refuses to let go.

Zhao Yang knows that Xiaohai should know that he wants to go and follow him.

"He seems to be following you." Murong Bingyun said.

Zhao Yang gently patted Xiaohai's back and said to Murong Bingyun with a smile: "I can't help it. I thought my charm was only useful for girls, but it was also useful for men."

Murong Bingyun didn't follow Zhao Yang's advice. He boasted, but he was shameless.

She asked Zhao Yang, "what are you going to do?"Zhao Yang said easily, "if he wants to follow me, I'll take him. Anyway, I like Xiaohai. It's more convenient for him to follow me. I can teach him a lot."

Murong Bingyun nodded and said to Zhao Yang, "that's troublesome for you."

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "it's not hard. If you kiss me, I will feel it's not hard."

"Go away!" Murong Bingyun turns around and walks into the door.

Zhao Yang, holding Xiaohai in his arms, hummed to the outside of the villa. You look in a good mood.

Driving the car, Zhao Yang soon returned to the villa where he and Tang Yuhan lived.

However, none of the three women was at home today, and they all went to work. Zhao Yang first gave Xiaohai a bath and changed his clothes. Although he was several yards bigger, he couldn't help it. There were only his clothes at home. He could only buy them for him after going out in a few days.

After taking a bath, Xiaohai wanted to arrange a room for him, but Xiaohai followed him all the time. Zhao Yang went wherever he went, just like a follower.

Zhao Yang then gave up the idea of giving Xiaohai a room alone and let him follow him.

After two or three days without a good rest, Zhao Yang decided to have a good sleep before the three beauties came back. So he took Xiaohai to sleep in bed.

Xiao Hai seems to trust Zhao Yang very much. When he gets into the bed, he hugs Zhao Yang tightly, and his pure eyes stare at him tightly, as if he is afraid that he will leave the next moment.