The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei's heart trembled inexplicably.

Perhaps, this is her true inner monologue!

It is also for this reason that in her previous life, she chose to retire from the music scene for a man, forgetting the fans who loved her, forgetting everything, and even forgetting herself in the long river of time.

Yang Yuying's jade hand lightly supported his chest, took two steps back, and said with a sweet smile: "I was a little sad just now. What each of us thinks and what we can do in reality will always be different things. "

Yang Fei said: "Why don't you follow the most authentic desire in your heart? Live the way you want."

Yang Yuying tilted her head slightly, and touched a lock of long hair hanging on her chest: "But, everyone will have a bond! I also have mine. Wanting to choose is different from being able to choose."

She seemed to open her heart and was willing to talk about her family background: "I am the daughter of an ordinary family, and the family is not rich. My mother is a female worker in a factory. Because the family is poor, she also helps others with the weaving machine after work." Weaving clothes to earn some pocket money to subsidize the family. In my childhood memories, I often hear the sound of my mother’s weaving machine. Those regular sounds often accompany me to sleep. I respect my mother and I love it very much. she……"

Speaking of this, the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

Yang Fei took out a piece of paper from the coffee table, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Respect doesn't necessarily mean acceptance. They want you to sing, so you must accept it?"

"No, it's not their arrangement, it's my choice. I actually like singing very much. I have liked singing since I was a child." Yang Yuying wiped the tears from her face and smiled, "I live a very happy life, and I am very happy, really. of."

After a pause, she said, "I grew up in a single-parent family. My mother's love for me is something I can never repay in my life."

Although Yang Fei paid attention to her, he didn't know about her many family affairs until now.

He couldn't help holding her hand.

Her hands were as soft as boneless, as warm as jade.

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "You will live a very good life! Promise me one thing, never go to Lucheng."

Yang Yuying blinked her big eyes and asked, "Why can't you go?"

"Don't ask why. Trust me, I am your patron saint." Yang Fei said,

There is domineering in gentleness, but it is irresistible.

Yang Yuying's beautiful eyes moved, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded softly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Ganggang!" Sister Wang's voice came over.

Yang Fei let go of Yang Yuying's slender hands.

Sister Wang walked in happily, and said with a smile, "It's a blessing!"

Yang Yuying put down the microphone and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sister Wang said: "I just met a few people on the road outside. They just came down from the mountain to hunt. They said they caught some pheasants and two wild rabbits!"

Yang Yuying said: "I got it, what are you happy about?"

Sister Wang said: "I asked them, and they said they belonged to Mr. Yang, and the game they brought was also for Mr. Yang."

Yang Fei knew it was Ma Feng and the others as soon as he heard it, and asked, "Where are they?"

"It's just outside." Sister Wang pointed.

At this time, Ma Feng's voice came over: "Boss!"

When Yang Fei came out, he saw Ma Feng, Tieniu, Mouse, and Turtle all in the yard, discussing how to eat the wild game.

"Come in!" Yang Fei laughed, "Hurry up and prepare the wild game, let's eat together at night."

Ma Feng pointed to the shoes and said, "It's too dirty, I'm sorry to go in, I'm afraid I'll step on the expensive floor of the boss's house."

Yang Fei laughed and said: "The floor is dirty, just wipe it off. How can there be so many details."

Ma Feng and the others were looking for snow outside to polish their shoes just now, but after rubbing them, there was still mud in the gaps.

Hearing what Yang Fei said, they just came in, with their heels up, walked cautiously to the bathroom, first found a rag to wash the shoes, and then went into the kitchen to wash and peel the game.

In the evening, Yang Fei saw that Su Tong hadn't come back yet, so he drove himself to Su's house and picked her and Su Yang over.

The dishes at night are spicy and delicious, making people drool.

Yang Yuying wants to maintain her throat, but now she can only taste the food.

Others are not welcome, eat and drink with an open stomach.

"How is Tie Qiang?" Yang Fei asked Su Tong.

"The doctor said that his brain cells were affected a little, and it wouldn't affect his life, but he was afraid that his memory would be affected." Su Tong said, took a chicken leg, and quietly put it into Yang Fei's bowl.

Yang Fei hummed.

"Did you hear what I said on the radio? Is it qualified?" Su Tong asked.

Well?

At that time, Yang Fei was listening to Yang Yuying singing. The villa is far away from the village, and the sound insulation is good. In addition, the room is full of loud songs, so his attention is not outside, and he really didn't hear what she said. , and replied vaguely: "Very good!"

After the meal, Ma Feng and the others tactfully dispersed.

Ma Feng pulled Su Yang and left.

Su Yang shouted: "Sister, are you not leaving?"

Su Tong coughed lightly: "I still have something to do. You go back first, don't leave me the door, I don't necessarily go home and sleep."

Ma Feng glared at Su Yang: "How old is he, is he sensible or not?"

Su Yang was puzzled, touched his head, and thought to himself, how could I be ignorant? Is it wrong for me to call my sister home?

Tieniu walked to the bridge, looked back at this exquisite and luxurious villa, and shook his head in admiration, knowing that although he and Su Tong were so close, they were no different from people in two worlds. They are all unavailable.

That night, the lights on the second floor of the villa were turned on very late, very late.

The next morning, two early birds stopped on the window sill, chirping non-stop, as if they were singing a chorus.

Yang Fei opened his eyes, hugged Su Tong's warm body from behind, and said, "Your parents won't know?"

"So what if I know?" Su Tong nestled comfortably in his arms, and the two of them pressed together seamlessly.

Yang Fei rubbed against it, went in again, and said, "They won't object, will they?"

"What are you afraid of? Do they dare to attack you?" Su Tong wanted to laugh when his ear was bitten by him.

"I thought that people in rural areas are more conservative, and they are not allowed to do this before they get married."

"What kind?"

"That's how it is now."

"You know it, you're still like this!"

"I'm like this, I want to be like this every day."

"It's so dirty."

"You thought you were driving a train?"

"Um?"

"Dirty, dirty..."

Su Tong had already fainted from laughter in his arms.

Yang Fei suddenly said, "I don't know where I can buy that kind of disc."

"What disc?" Su Tong asked.

"It's the kind of disc we watched last time in the video room outside the Nanhua Plant."

"Ah You……"

Su Tong had long forgotten about it, but when he mentioned it, those vivid images immediately entered her mind, she turned around, sat up, her body softened, as if it had melted, and spit out a few Single words: "I, want, on, on, on..."