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Chapter 1226 years are like flying knives, knives avoid her

Yang Fei rushed to Su Tong's house.

The Su family's house has only been newly built for a few years, and its style and decoration are relatively fashionable and novel. In the entire Taohua Village, it belongs to the first batch of newly built houses, which once attracted the envious and jealous eyes of countless villagers.

It was the Su family who took the lead in getting rich. Other villagers in Taohua Village followed Yang Fei to sell laundry detergent and walked to this day together.

At this moment, in this beautiful small western-style building, in the bedroom behind the left side of the first floor, fire was soaring into the sky and thick smoke was rolling.

The Su family's parents watched the fire in their house, cried and slapped the earth, beat their chests and stamped their feet.

The villagers came spontaneously to put out the fire.

There is a small fire station near the industrial area, and a fire meter was dispatched to extinguish the fire.

The fire was extinguished soon after united.

The fire was controlled in time and only one room was burned out.

Yang Fei was familiar with the layout of the Su family and knew that this room was the bedroom of the Su family’s parents.

Rural people are used to living on the first floor, making it easy to get in and out, and doing things smoothly. In addition, pig pens and sheep pens are built in the backyard, which are also convenient for care.

Yang Fei asked Su Yang: "Why did your house get a fire?"

Su Yang said evasively: "I don't know either."

Yang Fei saw his expression and knew something was inside. He said, "It was just a loss of some property. Fortunately, it was not a big deal. Just be careful in the future."

Su Yang pinched his fists tightly, and nodded in a muffled voice, and said, "Brother-in-law, can I stay at your place for one night?"

Yang Fei: “…”

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the Su family's parents went into the room to clean up, looking at the messy house, and were in tears.

Yang Fei has a house in the factory dormitory area, but he rarely comes to live there. He immediately asked someone to clean up and come to live with Su Yang.

When there were no outsiders, Su Yang told Yang Fei that there was no secret.

"Brother-in-law, my dad..."

"Hmm? What's wrong with your dad?"

"He," Su Yang blushed before he could speak, and he couldn't speak in shame. After a while, "My mother came back from playing mahjong outside and saw my father and a widow in the village doing that in the room. She also heard them discussing in the room, saying that she would hand over all the money my father made to the widow..."

"Uh..." Yang Fei touched his chin, not knowing what to say.

Su Yang said in a low voice: "My mother came back and found out, so she had a big fight with the widow."

Yang Fei asked: "What does this have to do with the fire?"

Su Yang said: "My mother lit the fire, and my dad happened to be smoking. She snatched the lighter and burned the widow's clothes. The widow jumped around and burned the quilt and sheets again..."

Yang Fei never imagined that this was the cause of the fire in the Su family.

He took out the cigarette and handed it to Su Yang: "Do you smoke?"

"My sister doesn't allow me to smoke." Su Yang took the cigarette, "But I bought it myself."

Yang Fei said: "I am not addicted to it normally, but I just occasionally try a few when I am lonely."

"Brother-in-law, do you miss my sister?"

“…”

"Brother-in-law, I'm thinking, how should I face my dad's matter?"

"If you want to solve your affairs, please don't interfere."

"What if they have a divorce?"

"Love is art, marriage is technology, divorce is arithmetic, and cheating is a fraud."

"this?"

"Su Yang, even if the best marriage is, there will be 200 thoughts of divorce in his life, and the urge to strangle the other party 50 times. Even for the happiest job, there will be 200 thoughts of resigning, and 50 times of tangled persistence in piles of picks. I guess your dad won't get a divorce."

"But, my mother will, my sister's personality is very similar to her."

“…”

Yang Fei said: "We may not be able to understand the book Marriage for decades. Let it be natural. You are all older and can take care of yourself. Let your parents live their own lives."

"Oh!" Su Yang sighed and scratched his head in annoyance, "It's all the money that caused trouble! When I had no money before, how could there be so many messes at home?"

"The money won't take the blame."

That night, Yang Fei thought a lot and fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night.

The next day, after Yang Fei got up, he was energetic and devoted himself to work again.

The construction ceremony of the Eighteen Scenic Spots of Yilin will be held soon.

Yang Fei went home, and after breakfast, he went upstairs.

With the help of his assistant, Yang Yuying put on makeup and put on beautiful and shiny performance costumes. Her waist was tied with a fine face full of collagen, and her breathable face was shattered.

What a goddess of age-freezing. She was like this when she saw her six years ago, and she was still like this when she was six years later. The flying knife of time is ruthless, but the knife avoided her.

"You can't leave last night." Yang Yuying whispered to Yang Fei, "I heard that you broke up with Su Tong?"

"Oh, yes." Yang Fei smiled, "I don't want to leave either, but so many people are..."

"Well, let's have a date tonight."

"good."

Ning Xin came over and asked, "Yang Fei, which outfit is it today? Are you wearing formal clothes?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes."

Ning Xin had already prepared the clothes he wore and came to help him change his clothes.

Yang Fei insisted on exercising, with six pack abdominal muscles in front and an inverted triangle on his back. Although he was not as powerful as Bruce Lee, he looked more handsome.

Ning Xin helped him take off his clothes and looked at his figure and was stunned.

This is the first time she, as a secretary, has helped Yang Fei change his clothes today!

In the past, Su Tong did this kind of thing.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fei asked when he saw her in a daze.

"It's okay." Ning Xin blushed, as if she was caught by her master, and then picked up her shirt.

Yang Fei opened his arms and naturally accepted her considerate service.

Ning Xin's hand gently touched his solid back muscles, conveying a lightning-like feeling from him, warm, and connected with her slightly cool fingers, making her unable to help but feel palpitations.

She turned to him and buttoned his shirt one by one. Looking at his perfect figure, she couldn't help but blush and ears were hot.

Yang Fei saw it and asked, "Ning Xin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Ah? No!" Ning Xin concealed her voice.

Yang Yuying burst into laughter and said, "Secretary Ning, this is your first time, right? You must be a little embarrassed. Yang Fei, you don't understand the girl's mind."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Ning Xin and I are very familiar with each other, so I'm not shy, are you?"

Ning Xin was even more shy, but she quickly adjusted and smiled playfully: "The first time I looked at your figure so close, it's so beautiful. No wonder Mr. Su was fascinated by you."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Oh, it's rare, Ning Xin has learned to joke too!"

A little embarrassment suddenly disappeared.

Ning Xin said: "There are many leaders coming today, and the media will come too. Do you want to wear a tie?"

She knew that Yang Fei didn't like wearing a tie.

Yang Fei said: "Get on, life requires a sense of ritual."

Ning Xin picked up the tie and put it on Yang Fei's neck. After working on it for a long time, she couldn't finish it.

"Oh, my hands are sore, but I still haven't gotten the knot out." Ning Xin was about to cry, "Am I too stupid? I've learned it clearly! Why did I forget it?"

Yang Yuying took over and tied it up in a few strokes. She laughed softly: "When you put on a tie, you must look at the tie instead of Yang Fei's handsome face, although he is very handsome!"
Chapter completed!
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