Chapter 912

It wasn't that Yang Xiaobei was powerless, and he didn't want to take Chen Ziqian's fist for nothing. When Chen Ziqian let go, he punched him back, "Why can only you love Shanshan, but I can't .”

"Don't say you love Shanshan again." Chen Ziqian twisted Yang Xiaobei's collar, and swung his fist down again.

When Yang Xiaobei got up, he looked up and saw Yun Shan standing at the door.

It was the first time Yun Shan saw two boys fighting together like this.

For some reason, Yang Xiaobei's face was red and blue from the beating, but at this moment she didn't feel any heartache.

After listening to their conversation, I even regret how I fell in love with him.

A man with hands, feet, and brains, who actually trades his body for money and success, who takes such a shortcut is really disgusting.

So at this moment, looking up at Yang Xiaobei who looked up with a flustered and wounded face and blood on the corners of his mouth, Yun Shan didn't feel bad at all, but felt that he deserved it.

"Brother Ziqian, are your ribs okay?" Yun Shan glanced over Yang Xiaobei, as if looking at a passer-by, then looked at Chen Ziqian with concern, frowning slightly, "Don't talk to me again next time." I joke about that."

"Shanshan..." Chen Ziqian looked at her worriedly, afraid that she would be upset, sad, sad, but after seeing her calm face, he became even more worried.

Yun Shan smiled faintly, and raised her steps very naturally, ready to walk to Chen Ziqian's side.

"Shanshan..." Yang Xiaobei grabbed her wrist, she waved it away without even looking at Yang Xiaobei, and continued to move forward, making Yang Xiaobei look hurt, "Shanshan, listen to my explanation, I can explain to you, I am sincere to you, I..."

"Brother Ziqian." Yun Shan stood in front of Chen Ziqian, with her back turned to Yang Xiaobei behind her, "I don't want to see this person."

Chen Ziqian winked at the assistant at the door, and soon several burly bodyguards came up and pulled Yang Xiaobei out.

"Shanshan, listen to my explanation...Shanshan..."
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After Yang Xiaobei was "invited" to leave, Yun Shan bypassed Chen Ziqian, walked to the rest area, sat cross-legged in front of the low coffee table, looked at the tea sets on top and the boiling water in the pot, and The tea in the teacup was as pale as boiled water, and said with a smile, "Dragon Well has been brewed into plain water. I learned how to make tea from my grandpa when I was very young. Why don't I brew it for you today."

"Shanshan?" Chen Ziqian, with his back turned to her, came over and stood in front of her.

He is standing, she is sitting, his height is more than 1.8 meters five, so that when she looks up at him, she always feels a little difficult, "Sit down, we have known each other for so many years, I have never made tea for you .”

"Shanshan, if you are sad, just cry out, don't pretend to be strong." He still stood.

She looked at him and frowned slightly, "Sit still, I'm looking at you and you're almost a giraffe."

He just sat down, "Shanshan, I would rather that Yang Xiaobei is really an outstanding young man, and I would rather that you don't know anything, but I can't just sit and watch you be deceived. Shanshan, I'm sorry, you must be very sad, here If there is no one else, just cry out when you are sad, and you will feel better."

"Why are you sad?" Yun Shan had already reboiled the tea set with boiling water, and arranged two small teacups with tweezers specially designed for making tea.The tea cup has just been taken out of the boiling water, and there is still hot smoke rising.

(End of this chapter)

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