So Pure, So Flirtatious

Chapter 679 and Lin Yuyun

"Hung Hom, this is not your business, you must go ahead." Zheng Zetao said with a gloomy face.

"Forget it, then Tao, give me a face, don't mess things up?" Li Dadong said very embarrassedly.

"Dongzi, I am your friend, can give you face, but will someone give you a face?" Zheng Zetao shouted: "All are bullied to the home, still here to speak for others, I am really sorry for you!"

"Red dragonfly, I packed it, don't eat it here!" Yang Ming looked coldly at the thin skin Zheng Zetao, then turned to the red dragonfly. Seeing Lin Yuyun and Hung Hom's face, Yang Ming is not willing to care about a drunk person.

"How? Fear? Is it timid?" After listening to Yang Ming’s words, Zheng Zetao sneered: "What kind of mean and unspeakable means have been used? At this time, I want to leave. I said Dadongzi, this The tone will be able to swallow it!"

Zheng Zetao’s sentence just happened to mention Yang Ming’s pain. The process of knowing Lin Yuyun is one of the things that Yang Ming feels most deficient. Although the means of getting Lin Yuyun is not out of his own intention, but it is also somewhat mean.

"Li Dadong, I will give you a face today." Yang Ming stood up and glanced at Zheng Zetao: "Your friend has a lot of horse urine, let him stop!"

Li Dadong smiled bitterly and just wanted to speak. Zheng Zetao stood up and took a table: "Who are you talking about?"

Zheng Zetao sees that Yang Ming is not wearing a big man, and eating in this snack department can go up to where? He is also a person who has seen the scene. He is here today, and he is completely directed at Li Dadong, otherwise he will not eat in such low-end places.

Therefore, Zheng Zetao naturally has a feeling of superiority. At this moment, Yang Ming actually dared to marry him, of course, not willing.

"Do you have any food at home?" Yang Ming suddenly turned to ask Lin Yunyun.

"Yes... what's wrong? You are not buying fried rice?" Lin Yuyun said strangely.

"There is nothing!" Yang Ming took a look at the fried rice just on the table and directly buckled on Zheng Zetao's face.

"Ah--" Zheng Zetao screamed, just out of the pot, the steaming fried rice was buckled on his face, and he was dancing on the hot.

The heroic young man next to Yaoyang was a bit stunned. He was just watching, and he couldn’t talk at this time. I stood up and pointed at Yang Mingdao: "Are you too much?"

"Not too much, you know in your own heart, what your friend said, you can hear it with your long ears!" Yang Ming said coldly: "I don't want to start today, but you don't force me. Nothing for you. It is best not to mix."

Yaoyang’s character was originally more heroic, and his friend’s accident happened. If he does not manage the loss or not, he can't sit still and watch, no matter what, Zheng Zetao is also talking to Li Dadong.

"Boy, just said a few words, you actually started!" Yao Yang got up and rushed to Yang Ming: "Lin Yunyun. Don't say Yaoyang brother will not give you face!"

"Yaoyang! You stop!" Zheng Zetao erased the rice **** on his face and waved his hand to stop the road.

"Jiang Tao, are you okay?" Yao Yang asked hesitantly.

"I and the boy's grudges, I solved it with him!" Zheng Zetao said coldly: "You kid. You are pretty cow, but do you know what to do with me?"

"Just Tao, forget it, give me a face..." Li Dadong immediately heard the words of Zheng Zetao and was immediately shocked.

In the background of Zheng Zetao, Li Dadong knew something. When Zheng Zetao and Yang Ming were serious, they quickly advised.

"Yang Ming. This is also something you are wrong with. I and I have a good talk about it. If you give him a apology, it will be fine, okay..." Li Dadong said the whisper: "The Tao is his brother." Central, you can't afford it..."

Yang Ming waved his hand and said to Li Dadong: "Today, I see it on your face. It can be considered. However, it is impossible to apologize and apologize. He also apologized to me!"

"Hey..." Li Dadong sighed a little at a loss. He was also very embarrassed. If he indulged Zheng Zetao to teach Yang Ming, then he would be impressed in Lin Shuyun’s heart, and even his brother could not do it.

Although he does not have any illusions about Lin Yuyun now, but love still has, he also wants Lin Haoyun happy.

However, Yang Ming refused to apologize with Zheng Zetao, and he could not pull Zheng Zetao. After all, Zheng Zetao gave him a place to go.

"Do you dare to wait here for ten minutes?" Zheng Zetao took out his mobile phone and pointed to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming smiled and didn't plan to take care of Zheng Zetao and took Lin Yiyun's hand: "Let's go."

"You stand..." Zheng Zetao shouted.

"Forget it..." Li Dadong hesitated for a moment and finally reached out to Zheng Zetao's sleeve: "Jiang Tao, Yun Yun is very happy now, I don't want to create any trouble for her..."

"Grass!" Zheng Zetao snorted, and some hated the iron and looked at Li Dadong.

Li Dadong smiled slyly.

When Yang Ming left, he glanced at Li Dadong with a glance. This person is very good. In this case, he can hold back the trouble of not looking for himself. It seems that he is not the kind of person who is easily confused and impetuous.

Yang Ming is currently lacking manpower. I will talk to Lin Yiyun for a while. If she feels good, she hired Li Dadong to come to the company to help.

At that time, Lin Yuyun is the general manager, Li Dadong came to work, and he would not be forced to come. Although he is somewhat unfair to Li Dadong, he has to face it sooner or later, and he is used to nature. Besides, Yang Ming's jewelry company is now just a small emerging company, but the future is not limited. It is only a matter of time before it becomes one of the largest companies in China.

"Dadong, today I am looking at your face, I don't care about this kid, but if I let him see him alone next time, I won't let him go so easily!" Zheng Zetao snorted. .

Zheng Zetao did not eat the loss, but those who were under the shackles of the monks he thought he could not move, like Yang Ming, he did not think it was a curse.

"Yang Ming, I was so scared..." Lin Yuyun took Yang Ming's hand and ooze some sweat.

"Oh, how, I am afraid that what Zheng Zetao hit me, or is it distressed by Li Dadong?" Yang Ming smiled.

"What? How can people feel bad..." Lin Yuyun said here, and quickly changed his mind: "For so many years, I have always regarded Dadongge as my own brother, I don't want you to have any conflict with him..."

"I understand..." Yang Ming smiled and smiled: "Yu Yun, white smashed the plate of fried rice, it seems that you have to trouble me to get some food."

"Okay..." Lin Yiyun listened to Yang Ming’s words and nodded happily. Can do something for Yang Ming, in the current Lin Shuyun look, very happy.

"I want to taste your craft, and Shen Ayi's craft is good. I don't want to come to you as an apprentice!" Yang Ming joked.

"You make fun of me..." Lin Shuyun flattened his mouth: "If you don't have my mother to eat, you should say me."

"No." Yang Ming pinched Lin Xiaoyun's little hand: "As long as you do, I like to eat."

"Ah..." Lin Yiyun was a glimpse, staring at Yang Ming at a loss.

Although the relationship between the two people is somewhat unclear, Yang Ming has never spoken to himself so intimately and tenderly.

Yang Ming got Chen Mengyu’s Shang Fang Bao Jian and completely let go. Originally, he was in harmony with Lin Biaoyun's natural attitude, but now, I am not afraid that Chen Mengyu will be noisy with himself, Yang Ming will also adjust the strategy.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Yuyun's a bit daze, Yang Mingxiao asked.

"No...nothing..." Lin Yiyun was full of joy at the moment.

Back to Lin Shuyun's home, Yang Ming sat on the sofa, but Lin Yuyun was happily going to eat Yang Ming.

Yang Ming has nothing to do, pick up the remote control and turn on the TV.

Songjiang’s local entertainment stations are full of news of Shuya’s concerts and an exclusive interview with Shuya’s previous programs.

"Yang Ming, do you like Shuya?" After a while, Lin Yuyun walked in with a fragrant fried rice.

"Oh, take a look at it, now it's all on TV." Yang Ming put the remote control aside and took the fried rice handed by Lin Yiyun. He smelled it: "It's so sweet! I see comparable red dragonfly." It’s so delicious!”

"You haven't eaten yet, how do you know?" Lin Xiaoyun smiled and asked, but his heart was sweeter than what he ate.