Chapter 282

Zhang chuning looked at her for a long time and said, "Damn it!"

"What's the matter? My words are too profound to shock you? " Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"No, I think you are suddenly ill and should take medicine." Zhang chuning said this but laughed, "you say it is. Anyway, you are going to hold on to your destiny now and don't say goodbye to Wang Jiaze."

How can she say goodbye to him? Just think about it, it hurts. If Yang Yi is a master in love, maybe he can give up Wang Jiaze. But her so many first time, are with him. She can't let go of this man easily. "How are you and Ning Yu?"

"Well, he loves me, and I love him too. They love each other to the point of white." Zhang chuning said that his face was not red, his ears were not red.

"Tut! Whether or not to show happiness like this, I've got a lump in my stomach. " Yang Yi rubs his arm.

"Compared to you, I'm a lot worse, OK?" Zhang chuning rolled her eyes, but she couldn't help being happy when she thought of Ning Yu. "You know, I didn't know he had a crush on me for a long time."

"Wow, it's sweet. What's going on? Tell me."

A lunch will not be served until half past one. Yang Yi sends Zhang chuning out of the company. She turns and pats Yang Yi's face. She looks very spoiled and makes the front desk embarrassed.

"Pay more attention to your rest, you know?" Zhang chuning told the story and left.

Everyone told her to rest, as if Yang Yi's body is weak. Well, she has to admit, she's really weak now. She decided to work out a physical rehabilitation plan for herself, so she consulted Jiang Wen. Jiang Wen introduced her to a traditional Chinese medicine, which is both for rehabilitation and health preservation.

It's time for Yang Yi to call the court to confirm the opening time of a case in her hand. It's time for her to leave work.

It's dad who comes to pick her up.

Yang Yi took his arm and was very warm. Face to face meet cold beauty Lin lawyer, she saw Yang Yi holding her father, can not help but smile: "really happy people, Dad personally come to pick up."

Yang Yi smiles and says goodbye to her. Yang's father reached out to her: "the bag looks very heavy. I'll take it for you."

"It's not heavy, Dad. Your daughter is not so weak that it's hard to get a bag."

"Do you remember when you were a child to go to school, your schoolbag is willing to be held by your father, even if your mother calls you a lazy pig, you don't refute it, and you have the cheek to say that you are lazy."

Yang Yi laughed: "well, it turns out that someone wants to review the old memories. that 's ok. Here you are. "

Dad took it with a smile and patted the little white hand holding his hand.

"Dad, let's go out on a date in the evening, and ask mom to go out and eat delicious food." Yang Yi said.

"No, the food outside is oily and salty. Your mother's blood pressure will be high after eating it, so forget it."

Yang Yi had to give up. "Dad, why do you love my mother so much? I don't think I'm important to her in your heart."

Mr. Yang said: "it was after you grew up that I realized that children grow up to fly in the end, and the people who hand in hand for life are close to the pillow people. If I look at your mother again, I don't get any good fortune with me. I've been busy working for most of my life and dragging my tired body to work. I think that I have to make up for the neglect of the past few decades

Yang Yi smiles sweetly, "good moving ah, this word how don't you stay and say with mother."

"I can't say it to your mother."

"That's good for me?" Yang Yi said with a smile, "I know I have the habit of recording. I hope I can send the original sound to my mother?"

Father Yang also laughed: "don't. It's too numb. "

"Dad, no matter 18-year-old or 108-year-old women will not resist listening to love talk, which you must learn."

Mr. Yang shook his head: "we can't do what you young people do. But even if I don't say it, your mother knows in her heart that I can't escape her eyes when we've been married for so long. "

Yang Yi put his head on his father's shoulder: "I envy you so much. How happy you are." Suddenly think of their own and Wang Jiaze road rough, the mood can not help but some heavy up.

Yang's father could not understand what she meant. He sighed and said in a deep voice, "Yang Yi, you are so excellent that you will meet more suitable people. We should take a long view. "

Yang Yi does not answer, pretending not to hear.

Until home to eat dinner, Yang Yi has not received a call from Wang Jiaze. No matter how busy I am, I still have two calls a day. How can I forget it today? Or do you have to wait until late at night when mom and dad go to bed?

Mother Yang tidied up the dishes and chopsticks and went to wash. Yang Yi followed her: "Mom, I'll come."

"No, you go to rest. It's enough to make you tired after a day's work. "

"You don't work all day." Yang Yi pinched her shoulder. "It must have hurt again. I'll pinch it for you."

"Well, how can I do the dishes like this? Go and go. "Since the last time I had an argument with my mother about work, my mother has been indifferent to her. This is never the case. Even a few years ago, menopause is not as unpleasant to her as she is now. Yang Yi thought stuffy in the heart, is not she and Wang Jiaze break up, after all don't want to and mother kiss hot chat talk?

Suddenly, she felt chatting. Step by step, she left the kitchen, went back to the room, and fell on her cold bed. Grab a beaver by the pillow, hit it, hit it again.

In less than 30 seconds, she took a deep breath and poured her positive energy: I want to open up a little Yang Yi! There's nothing wrong. Nothing is a big deal. Life in the world, except death, nothing important!

She spread out the yoga mat, opened the speaker, let the soft music flow in the room, purify her mind. Her heart to do every action, get rid of distractions, body and brain get incomparable relaxation.

At the end of yoga, the mobile phone finally rings. Yang Yi can't wait to get up to get the mobile phone, the results of a stumbling almost fell, she quickly sat on the bed.

The screen of the mobile phone shows that Lin Guo is calling.

It's not Jiaze. It's not him.

How busy was she? She was so busy that I forgot her from morning to night?

Adjust the mood to answer the phone: "little fruit."

Lin Guo's voice was always cheerful: "Yang Yi, I miss you! Let's go out on a date

"It's warm fruit," Yang Yi wiped the sweat on his face with a towel. "However, I won't go. Look at what time it is. "

"It's not eight o'clock! You have no nightlife. " Lingo said, "otherwise, I'll come to you."

Can Yang Yi not understand the little girl? There must be something on my mind. "Well, come here. I'll wait for you. "