Finally, I sent my aunt home.

Yang Yujie opened the car door and walked out of the car with Zhao Huanhuan.

He looked up at the five-story building, which was really envious.

Unexpectedly, the secretary fostered his daughter in such a good family, and being the secretary's daughter would be a good life.

When Yang Yujie thought of his old house in the countryside, he felt a sense of sadness.

Zhao Huanhuan said to him: "Don't envy you. As long as you marry your sister Jingyan, their mansion will be yours. Come on!"

Yang Yujie's mouth twitched. What a broken child, why did she understand everything?

Although he scolded the illegitimate daughter who fell from the sky in his heart, he was still polite on his face, and with the kindness of his elder brother, he said, "Sister Huanhuan, then you can rest early and see you next time."

Zhao Huanhuan also waved goodbye to Yang Yujie.

When Yang Yujie returned to the car, Lao Li started to give various suggestions again, and all the nonsense was said along the way. Yang Yujie listened to Lao Li's advice all the way, but he was still not as effective as Huanhuan's girl's words "get on the bus first and then make up for the tickets".

When the car arrived at Chengguan, Lao Li asked: "Secretary Yang, where are you going now? The secretary should have gone to bed in the dormitory. Don't go back to the county party committee."

There is a secretary's room in the county party committee building, and the secretary's food and accommodation are all in the county party committee building.

"Will I send you back to your residence?" Lao Li asked.

As the secretary of the secretary, the county party committee office rented a small suite nearby next to the county party committee. This was undoubtedly the biggest benefit for Yang Yujie, and solved the housing problem of a rural child in the county town.

However, at this moment, Yang Yujie didn't want to go back to his residence, so he reported an address to Lao Li.

Lao Li drove the car to the entrance of Jiangbin’s community and stopped.

"Is this Director Jing's home?" Lao Li asked.

Yang Yujie refused to answer and quickly got out of the car and walked in. He thought to himself that Old Li talked so much, how did he drive for the county magistrate? Then he thought that when he drove for the county magistrate, he must be like a mute when he drove for the county magistrate, perhaps because he was so tired of driving for the county magistrate, so he talked so much.

After entering the community, I walked through the path of lush flowers and trees, and soon stopped in front of a villa.

When she heard the door shouting, Jing Yan came to open the door. When she saw Yang Yujie, she was both surprised and happy, and of course she was more surprised.

This is Yang Yujie's second visit.

Because his parents did not agree to this relationship, Yang Yujie only visited the Jing family once and never came again. Because his parents did not welcome him, Yang Yujie was a proud and thin-skinned person. Because he was not welcomed, he couldn't come again.

"Yu Jie, why are you here?" Jing Yan pulled Yang Yu Jie into the door.

"You said today that your parents are not at home?" Yang Yujie looked like a naughty man.

Jingyan nodded, "My mother is a little uncomfortable. My father and the company took leave and took my mother to the provincial capital for medical treatment."

Yang Yujie's expression completely relaxed. He pulled Jing Yan over and lowered his head...

Ten minutes later, Jing Yan was as heavy as his head and feet, and his whole body was as soft as cotton.

"Tonight, I'm going to live in your house." Yang Yujie said a little willful. Jing Yan was stunned for a moment, but Yang Yujie had already taken her hand and walked upstairs.

The last time I came, Jingyan took him to her room.

It was a room that was arranged like a princess. If it weren't his girlfriend, if he wasn't a boy, but a rural girl, he would be really jealous after seeing Jingyan's room.

The princess-like room was presented in front of Yang Yujie again. The pink eyes were full of pink, pink gauze curtains, pink mattresses and quilts, and pink mosquito nets... The pink eyes were full of pink, which made people feel a lot of heart-warming. Yang Yujie also felt a different feeling when he looked at Jing Yan's pink pajamas.

"You want to sleep at my house? I'll make up a room for you, there are everything in the guest room..."

"I don't want it, I'm going to sleep here!" Yang Yujie has a domineering temperament, which is exactly what makes women miss him. His gentle personality has a kind of strength. In front of him, you can't discuss it with him, and you will obey him without knowing it.

Jingyan didn't know how he lay down, but when he came to his senses, he was already in bed.

Yang Yujie and her lie side by side.

Her hand was held by him and placed somewhere...

Jingyan was shocked: "This is..."

"You won't say I carried a dagger with me, right?"

Yang Yujie turned his head and glanced at Jingyan, and Jingyan's face turned red.

"Have you never seen a dagger?" Yang Yujie asked, unable to hide his inner excitement.

Jingyan hesitated for a moment and nodded, which made Yang Yujie even more excited.

Jingyan said, "But wouldn't it be bad for us... to do this?"

"I will be responsible for you." Yang Yujie said.

How ridiculous it is for a poor boy to say to an official daughter, "I will be responsible for you"? It sounds like a slippery man. Can you afford to be responsible?

The girl in love was so moved that she was about to cry when she heard this. She let the other party fiddled with her, and she felt a sense of unreal happiness in the clouds.

Usually, Jingyan's heart hurts when he thinks of his boyfriend. At this moment, his boyfriend is by his side, but Jingyan's heart is also hurting.

A prostitute cannot experience this feeling of heartache. This is the beauty of a good woman. She will feel heartache while being happy, rather than simply being happy.

The happiness of a prostitute is limited to the body and has nothing to do with the heart.

The happiness of a good woman is closely related to her heart.

What's more, Yang Yujie's dagger is still sharp, with a hardness comparable to a diamond diamond, and is young, just like an electric motor.

The next day, Yang Yujie came out of Jing's house early, worried that the secretary would find him, so Yang Yujie would go to work very early.

On the way from Jing's family to the county party committee building, Yang Yujie was a little absent-minded. It seemed that this was the first time Jingyan was, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

No, she nodded to him. Haha, this is how girls are. They dare not face themselves and look down on themselves more than men. I believe the girls themselves know how important it is. They lose more or less and depreciate them.

Although Yang Yujie still loves Jing Yan very much, he will inevitably start to think a lot. I wonder what the man who was earlier than him looks like. So what is the dagger compared to his dagger? How many daggers have they had before him?

The more Yang Yujie thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if several daggers were stabbing his heart.

Yang Yujie's heart was bleeding and he finally walked to the county party committee building.

Fu Shengfeng was rising very early, so he called Yang Yujie over and asked about Zhao Huanhuan's family.

Yang Yujie sighed in his heart that the secretary really cared about this daughter.

"I didn't go in my sister's house. From the outside, it was a very beautiful five-story building, and it looked like the family was from a good place." Yang Yujiehui reported.
Chapter completed!