Garden full of flowers

How ignorant of this world?What's the meaning?

After hanging up the phone, Xue Mingfeng was full of suspicion. What made him even more strange was Fang Mingjing's laughter. He could tell that Fang Mingjing was really happy. _ bubble & book &

How can it be?How could Fang Mingjing be happy for Yang Xue's marriage?

There was a sound of closing the door outside, Xue Jia came back, Xue Mingfeng stopped thinking, went out to meet her, and looked at her sister who was already the deputy director and was still laughing all day long, Xue Mingfeng didn't know how to say, "Xiao Jia, come and sit down here , I have something to tell you!"

Seeing the seriousness on Xue Mingfeng's face, Xue Jia curled her lips, "If it's about Yang Xue, you don't have to talk about it. Someone in the new district will bring it up when he sees me. My ears are so calloused this afternoon. Already!"

"Aren't you angry?" Xue Mingfeng was completely confused.

"Why are you angry? Crying? Playing suicide?" Xue Jia snorted, "He's so beautiful, even if he rushes to beg me, I won't agree to marry him!"

"why?"

"He's too carefree. Rather than being his wife and worrying about him stealing her food every day, it's better to be his lover who can get mad at his wife every day!" Xue Jia said with joy.

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Hearing this tough theory, Xue Mingfeng was dumbfounded and speechless. He suddenly realized that he didn't have to wait until the day Yang Xue got married, he knew now how much he didn't understand the world.

Fang Mingjing is like that, Xue Jia is like that.

However, when Xue Jia returned to the room humming a song and closed the door, she suddenly leaned against the door as if her strength had been exhausted, how could she not feel heartbroken?How could you not care?

However, Xue Jia didn't want her brother to worry about her.

When Yang Xue returned to the villa, Xie Menghua was busy instructing people to decorate the new house. The pure white tight top and sky blue jeans fully interpreted Xie Menghua's sexy figure. Xie Menghua also wore two big earrings on her white earlobes. It looks bright and moving.

Seeing Yang Xue came back, Xie Menghua immediately started to chase people away, and then threw herself into Yang Xue's arms, "Ah, I'm exhausted!"

"Didn't you say it? Don't be so troublesome, who knows how long this house will live in!" Yang Xue pinched Xie Menghua's small nose, carried Xie Menghua to the sofa, and began to massage Xie Menghua.

"This is what you men think. You live here all day, so I don't want to be sloppy!" Xie Menghua leaned comfortably on the sofa, shaking her plump, round, upright buttocks, and did not forget Bai Yangxue's glance.

"I'm afraid you've worked too hard!" Yang Xue smiled slightly, "Did Dad not call today?"

"Ah, I forgot if you didn't tell me!" Xie Menghua turned over, wrapping her arms around Yang Xue's neck, "My dad asked you, has anyone notified you from Jinghua City?"

Jinghua City?

For a while, the past drifted into my heart like clouds, who should I tell?Chen Ya and Qiu Ruofeng are abroad, the former comrades-in-arms must carry out the mission, as for Fang Huchen, Yang Xue shook his head helplessly, he could only sigh in his heart.

It turns out that I have so few relatives in this world

Seeing Yang Xue was sad, Xie Menghua didn't say anything else, she just hugged Yang Xue into her arms, and warmed Yang Xue's heart with her soft and crisp breasts.

In the dead of night, Xie Mingyang was sitting in the study, outside the window, the moon and stars were sparse, but he couldn't let go.

As an official at the provincial and ministerial level, Xie Mingyang knows very well that when his daughter gets married, he should not make a fuss. Xue's status is not necessarily enough to entertain guests at the Jianghai Hotel.

However, this does not mean that Xie Mingyang does not want to make publicity. Xie Mingyang himself was appreciated by Qiao Mulin, the former secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and was strongly recommended when he left office. Deputy Secretary of the Committee.

However, that's about it.

Without a high-level background, it has always been a big stone in Xie Mingyang's heart. As a provincial and ministerial official, his shortcomings in this area are fatal to his career. Although Xie Mingyang has made unremitting efforts, the results have been minimal. It is not easy to enter the high-level gates.

Therefore, Yang Xue's mysterious background made Xie Mingyang full of enthusiasm, but Yang Xue and Xie Menghua were not married for a day, so he could not get a glimpse of the mystery. Finally, amidst his uneasiness, the marriage of Yang Xue and Xie Menghua ushered in He felt relieved, and wanted to know more about Yang Xue's answer.

Therefore, he called Xie Menghua, but it turned out that Yang Xue had no one to notify.

This also means that Yang Xue's so-called mysterious background is simply a mirror image. If the relationship is good, how could Yang Xue not even come to get married?

This made Xie Mingyang very disappointed. He originally thought that he could use Yang Xue's relationship to lay a foundation in Jianghai, and then move forward a few steps.

Although the wedding date is approaching, Yang Xue went to Jianghai City to meet He Shiya according to Chang Xingtao's request.

In a secluded cafe, He Shiya is wearing a beige sweater, white fashion and casual, with a flawless face, no makeup, but giving people a warm and freehand feeling.

The two sat facing each other, and Yang Xue's nose wafted a faint fragrance. Yang Xue took a deep breath, "Royal Dignity No. [-]?"

"How do you know?" He Shiya was taken aback, but what Yang Xue said was the brand of perfume she used, which was unique in the world.It was also because of her uniqueness that she didn't understand how Yang Xue knew.

"Guess, only the best perfume can match the best beauties!"

"Is that a compliment?"

"I swear in the name of God, everything is from the heart and nothing is false."

"Okay, you can talk!" He Shiya smiled lightly, "But, if no one appreciates it, what about the best?"

Yang Xue didn't expect that He Shiya would bring up this topic, she was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "That's just your eldest lady's self-admiration! Forget it, let's get down to business, thank you for what happened last time, but I hope you will continue to talk about it again." Play the bad guy for a few days!"

"Understood, I will persist until the villagers get the money!" He Shiya took a sip of coffee, looking at Yang Xue with beautiful eyes, "I just don't understand, why do you have to ask me to come forward?"

"Because you are an investor, and now the new district is short of investors!" Yang Xue smiled, "If you are kicked out of the new district, it will be much more difficult for the new district to attract investment in the future!"

He Shiya held her cheeks in her hands, and thought for a while with her big eyes fluttering, before she realized why she was kicked out of the new area. He Shiya shook her head, "You officials, are you tired of calculating like this every day? ah?"

"I'm tired, but there's nothing I can do. By the way, Shiya, are you coming the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course, although I can't be your bride, I still have to witness the process with my own eyes!" He Shiya smiled slightly, "Otherwise, there will be no material for dreams in the future!"

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Yang Xue just drank a cup of coffee in her mouth and spit it out. Peeking at it, He Shiyaqian smiled, and she returned to the flying style when she first met.

Before getting married, Yang Xue went back to the new district for the last time. As soon as she entered the office, Yang Lan walked in, angrily threw a red envelope on the table, turned around and left.

Yang Xue chased her out and grabbed Yang Lan, "Yang Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Lan whispered, "Let me go!"

Yang Xue insisted, "Tell me what's wrong with you first!"

"Well, let everyone watch the joke here, anyway, I don't mind!"

Yang Xue looked back and saw that it was exactly as Yang Lan said, the countless heads that had just been stretched out shrank back quickly, Yang Xue said softly: "Okay, you go in with me and explain clearly!"

This time, Yang Lan didn't struggle anymore, she sat on the sofa angrily, and Yang Xue said cautiously: "Yang Lan, actually you don't need to give red envelopes..."

"You're so beautiful, that's not from me, it's from my dad!"

"Uncle Yang?" Yang Xue understood the reason for Yang Lan's anger in an instant, and she couldn't help but feel guilty. Since she was a child, Yang Lan's father regarded him as a grown-up, and treated Yang Lan like him, but now he is married. No, Yang Tielin was not notified.

"Yang Lan, I'm sorry, you apologize to Uncle Yang for me. By the way, you will bring Uncle Yang there the day after tomorrow! I only have Uncle Yang and you as my family!"

Yang Lan didn't laugh at Yang Xue's joke, "Forget it, my dad said that people like us can't go in that kind of occasion. My dad asked me to tell you that when you get married, you must be a good husband. Be a better person!"

Yang Xue was speechless for a moment. He suddenly discovered that as his status rose, he seemed to be ignoring more and more things.

Some of them were originally precious to him.

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