My barbaric female teacher

Yang Xiaobao's deliberate act of releasing water made Zhou Lang feel very upset... Especially in front of Yan Yahong, he felt worse than being killed.

Of course, this is the result of Yang Xiaobao's deliberate retention of his hand. He has deliberately controlled himself not to exert too much effort, otherwise he might have killed Zhou Lang alive.

Especially after Yang Xiaobao stepped down, Yan Yahong rushed to the challenge arena nervously and asked Zhou Lang, "how are you? Or let's go to the hospital. "

Zhou Lang wiped the blood donation in a quarrel with his boxing gloves, and then fell to the ground.

Finally, three people sent him to the hospital. After the doctor's examination, he said that his organs suffered from concussion and that his cultivation would be better in a few days. The doctor also kindly reminded Zhou Lang to control his temper when he was angry and injured his liver, otherwise he would have similar symptoms

Emotion is to vomit blood ah!

"How can you be bright when you have Yu?" Coming out of the hospital, Yan Mingxuan shakes his head and feels very cool. It's so relaxing today! Just for the beautiful things Yang Xiaobao has done today, he is sure to make friends with him!

Yan Yahong is looking at Yang Xiaobao, and her eyes are full of meaning. Yang Xiaobao was a little guilty when she looked at him. He explained dryly, "Hey, don't look at me! That's what I've been trying to do. I'm trying to use less energy! "

Yan Yahong: "just now my uncle called and asked me to come over. I'd like to see you by the way."

Yang Xiaobao was so proud that he flew away in a moment

Yan Yahong's father is gone. Her uncle is her elder.

"You seem very nervous! What about the prestige just now? " Yan Yahong asks Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao embarrassed: "where am I nervous? I was just thinking, "would you like to bring some presents for the first visit?"

That is to say, but Yang Xiaobao's hands on his trousers are doing some small movements, and his fingers are rubbing the corners of his clothes. Yan Yanhong noticed his small movements, which made her laugh.

Yan Yahong: "you don't have to be nervous. In fact, you don't have to think too much or bring any gifts. You've been in Yanjing for several days and helped us a lot. My uncle just wanted to say thank you to our face. "

Yang Xiaobao said with a bitter face: "well, in case I'm afraid, you should protect me."

Yan Yahong nodded with a smile: "good!"

After changing their clothes, Yang Xiaobao and his three friends came to a community called diequan garden in Xicheng District and met Yan Yahong's uncle.

Butterfly spring garden is a villa area, located in the edge of downtown and suburb. It covers a vast area. Most of the residential areas are artificial hills and green spaces. There are few buildings in the residential area. There is no tall building, and the tallest building is just a five story building... Yes, this is a high-end villa area. The price of every house here is 20 million yuan!

It's a three story villa with a separate courtyard, a separate parking lot and grass. Around the swimming pool in front of the door, came downstairs, Yan Yahong knocked on the door.

Open the door is a 20-year-old girl, see her moment, Yang Xiaobao a little stunned.

For a moment, Yang Xiaobao thought that when Yan Yahong and Monkey Sun learned the technique of separation, the girl in front of her is a copy of her.

She has the same oval face, willow leaf eyes, long eyebrow line, and the cat mouth of Yan Yahong brand... The reason why she is a fake is that the girl is obviously younger than Yan Yahong. In fact, if you look carefully, there are some differences between her and Yan Yahong.

First of all, the figure is not as mature and hot as Yan Yahong's, and appears to be thin and thin; The most obvious place is the beauty mole on the right corner of the mouth, and her hair dyed golden, high up. Yang Xiaobao felt that it would cost thousands of yuan to make this head shape alone.

The girl is wearing a long white dress with delicate makeup; After meeting Yang Xiaobao, there was no smile on his face.

The girl looked at Yang Xiaobao with suspicious eyes: "are you my sister's brother?"

Yang Xiaobao replied with a smile: "yes, you are Mingxuan's sister!"

The girl turned her head arrogantly and muttered, "the eyesight is OK. Come in!"

Yang Xiaobao turned his head and looked at Yan Yahong. Yan Yahong apologized to him and said in a small voice, "my sister has always been so proud and spoiled. She is the youngest in the family."

Yang Xiaobao three people into the home, met Yan Yahong's uncle.

Yan Yahong's uncle is an old man with gray hair, clean and orderly arrangement, angular facial features and dignified face. Yang Xiaobao always thinks that he is very similar to Yan Yahong's dead father.

"To introduce, this is my uncle. He and my father are brothers. You should have met when you were in the funeral home. At that time, everyone was busy receiving guests, so we didn't have time to introduce them to you." Yan Yahong took the initiative to introduce Yang Xiaobao.

Because he is a senior, Yang Xiaobao as a junior, due etiquette must be done. So Yang Xiaobao took the initiative to shake hands with Yan Yahong's uncle. And the other side also stood up from the old cane chair and shook hands with Yang Xiaobao.

When shaking hands, Yang Xiaobao noticed that the old man was so strong! The hand is so hard that Yang Xiaobao feels a little painful. Of course, this is not a problem, Yang Xiaobao as long as a little effort, discomfort disappeared.

The old man's physique is really good. His younger brother is much healthier than his elder brother. Yang Xiaobao has a good heart.

At the same time of shaking hands, the old man's sharp eyes first focused on Yang Xiaobao's eyes, which were like the eyes of a real sharp blade, as if to see through him, and then slowly looked all over Yang Xiaobao's body.

"It's true that young people are energetic and have a lot of spirit in them."

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "thank you for your praise."

"I heard that you and Yahong are brothers and sisters?" The old man's sharp eyes were still staring at Yang Xiaobao's eyes, which seemed to convey a meaning that I had eaten more salt than you had eaten rice, so don't try to lie in front of me.

Yang Xiaobao is true at all. He has faced too many fierce eyes, such as the treacherous traffic director Li Ping'an, and even the resentful eyes of the prisoners who were executed in Kush prison before they were killed by him

Yang Xiaobao calmly said: "yes, when I was in Jizhou, sister Yan took good care of me."

Old man: "what was the purpose of your first approach to her?"

This question is a little sharp, but after all, he is Yan Yahong's only elder now. For the purpose of caring for his niece, it's understandable to ask.

Yan Yahong couldn't help it: "uncle, don't get me wrong. My relationship with Xiaobao is sincere. And at the beginning, I offered to make friends with my sister and brother. "

The old man did not answer Yan Yahong's words, but continued to look at Yang Xiaobao with bright eyes.

Yang Xiaobao: "the process of our earliest understanding is just a coincidence. Later, it was also a friend relationship. After getting along for a long time, I became a brother and sister. "

Old man: "I heard that you started your own business when you were young, and you have done it well?"

Yang Xiaobao: "generally speaking, compared with you, my business is just a small business."

Old man: "ha ha, it's very good. When I was your age, I was not as good as you!"

Yang Xiaobao: "that's your modesty."

Old man: "young man, please sit down."

Yang Xiaobao politely smile back, just want to sit down, Yan Mingxuan's sister pedaling down from the upstairs, came up and grabbed Yang Xiaobao's arm.

"Come out with me?"

Yang Xiaobao was stunned. He didn't know what the nerve was in his hair. As soon as he met him, he came here.

Her father frowned and scolded, "elegant, don't be rude to guests."

Yan Yahong hastened to make it over: "uncle, don't blame your sister. Young people have young people's way of communication. She may have just met Xiaobao and is curious about him. She just wants to have a chat and get to know him."

See Uncle complexion slightly Wen, Yan Yahong again to Yang Xiaobao way: "let ya ya take you to look around, just I have a little intimate words to say with uncle."

Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to be caught by Yan Yaya and left. Before leaving, he was very keen to hear Yan Shuwen ask Yan Yahong: "Yahong, what are your plans for the future?"

Yan Yahong: "I'm going to quit my school job and take care of my family's business professionally. This is also my father's wish before he left..."

Later, they couldn't hear what they were talking about, because they had been pulled out by Yan Yaya.

When he got outside, Yan Ya let Yang Xiaobao go and asked him, "where's your car? Let's go for a ride. "

Yang Xiaobao: "OK!"

After arriving at the parking lot, Yang Xiaobao pressed the key, and the Rolls Royce phantom gave a respectful hum.

"Is this brother Zhou's car? Why are you on? " Yan Yaya stares at Yang Xiaobao in surprise and asks.

"Yes, it used to be his. Your elder brother Zhou is a generous man. He saw that the car I drove was too shabby, so he gave it to me out of pity. "

Two people sitting in the car, Yang Xiaobao started the car, can't help but ask her: "did I offend you?"

Yan Yaya did not answer Yang Xiaobao's question, but just reported a place name: "Sanlitun!"

Yang Xiaobao drove out of the parking lot and drove to Sanlitun.

Yang Xiaobao can feel that this girl seems to have some prejudice against herself, but when we meet for the first time, he can't remember where he offended her.

This is not a good phenomenon. After all, she and Yan Yahong are uncles and sisters. If the relationship is too stiff, everyone will be embarrassed. We have to find a way to ease it.

Walking on the road, Yan Yaya finally said: "how did you mix with Yan Mingxuan?"

Speaking of Yang Xiaobao is a little funny. At the beginning, Yan Mingxuan seemed to be a little hostile to him. However, when they conspire to teach Zhou Lang a lesson, Yan Mingxuan seems to have taken him as a good friend.

An enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Making friends between men is often such a simple thing