Yang Li was a little frightened by her stiff neck, raised eyebrows, and arrogant and domineering look.
In his heart, his sister has always been a soft little dessert, with no opinion of her own and a soft heart. As long as he coaxes her with kind words, or acts pitifully and cries a few times, she will believe him and help him in everything.
But she has changed since she woke up from her sister's suicide. Since she committed suicide, they have only met twice, including this time, and the rest of the time they were on the phone. At that time, he felt that his sister was different, but he didn't take it to heart at that time. But now the facts are in front of him, and he has to face it.
Yang Shushu felt a little uneasy when she saw Yang Li's expression first look dazed and then gradually turned into anger, but Mu Shicang was watching from behind, so she had to hold on.
"So, you'll have to take care of yourself from now on. If you encounter something like this again, I won't care about you anymore."
After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away. She hadn't taken a few steps when she heard Yang Li stomping his foot behind her. He then started cursing, "Ling Xiao, you bastard! You actually tortured my sister like this, and you still have the nerve to come here to ask about it? Damn it! I'll kill that bastard the next time I see him."
“…” This train of thought is a bit strange, but—well, this is also pretty good.
only--
"Ling Xiao...did he look for you?" Yang Shushu suddenly turned to look at Yang Li. She didn't want to appear so excited, but although there was very little emotion left from her original body, it still affected her a little.
A guilty look suddenly flashed across Yang Li's face: "No, why would he come to see me? Does he still have the nerve?"
Yang Shushu narrowed her eyes and looked at him dangerously. His gaze drifted away and he saw Mu Shicang standing not far behind him, smiling at them. He suddenly became nervous and took two steps forward. He pulled Yang Shushu and whispered, "Don't mention Ling Xiao in front of Master Mu, little ancestor."
Yang Shushu frowned. Actually, she didn't want to mention Ling Xiao much. It was just some residual emotions, so she shut up.
Mu Shicang came over at this time: "Mr. Yang, are you free these days?"
He had never called Yang Li brother-in-law. Although Yang Li had some complaints, he did not dare to refute and could only laugh dryly: "Not bad, not bad."
"Well, go and do your thing first. Shushu and I have something else to do." It was obviously an order to leave.
At this point, even if Yang Li had a thick skin, he felt embarrassed to stay any longer and had to say goodbye.
After Yang Li walked a distance, Yang Shushu suddenly called him. He turned around in surprise and said, "Shushu, do you have anything else to say?"
"It's Dad's birthday soon, right? I'll be home and we'll celebrate his birthday together. You better get into some trouble during this time and don't let them worry about it. Do you understand?"
Yang Li felt quite embarrassed to be scolded by his sister, but with Mu Shicang beside him, he didn't dare to say anything more and nodded quickly: "Okay, I guess my parents will be very happy."
Yang Shushu nodded and smiled. This smile was gentle and soft, as if the old Yang Shushu had returned.
Yang Li took a look and thought: His sister is still the same sister.
Mu Shicang was stunned watching her smile. No matter in the past or now, Yang Shushu had never smiled like this in front of him. That small, soft and sweet smile, as if the clouds in the sky were sugared, seemed to really match her appearance, and it was indescribably pleasing to the eye.
Unfortunately, the smile was very short-lived, as if it only lasted a few seconds, and in front of him was the somewhat arrogant and bad-tempered Yang Shushu again.
"I'll go back first." After saying that, he walked away directly, but before he could take a step, he was brought back and his face bumped into Mu Shicang's chest.
"Where are we going? Didn't I say I have something to do with you?" Mu Shicang said with a smile.
Yang Shushu covered her nose, which was hurt by the collision, and put her hand on his chest: "What can happen between me and you? Hiss, I think you might want to break my nose and disfigure me."
"Just now, when you saw the snacks at Park's, your eyes lit up. It was obvious that you really wanted to try them. I'll take you there to try them."
"..."Brother, which eye of yours saw my eyes light up? Are you hallucinating?
"The snacks there are limited in quantity. Many girls like them but can't get them. But we can try every one of them." He put his hand on her head and his voice sounded gentle and sweet.
It seemed to have a magical power that made people addicted, causing Yang Shushu to be stunned for a moment.
In just the moment she was distracted, he pulled her away. Yang Shushu struggled twice but couldn't get free. She thought, if she had free high-end snacks, she might as well eat them, so she followed him with peace of mind.
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"Park" is located at the end of a high-end commercial street, and the parking lot here is at the other end. After they finished their snacks and took some away, the two had to walk to the parking lot.
"Shushu, what are you thinking about?" Along the way, Yang Shushu held the box of snacks and didn't say a word. Mu Shicang couldn't help but feel curious.
Just now in the store, he experienced for the first time the girls' love for snacks, especially those who were not afraid of getting fat. They were like warriors in front of the snacks.
Yang Shushu was a bit reserved at the beginning, but later on, she didn't care at all. If her stomach was full, she would have tried everything.
Hearing his words, Yang Shushu raised her eyebrows: "I was wondering what your relationship is with the female boss there. Clearly, each dim sum item is limited, so how come you make it seem like there's no limit on the supply with just one word?"
Thinking back to the intellectual and elegant female boss, Yang Shushu's rare gossip spirit began to burn. To be honest, she felt that the female boss and Mu Shicang were a little similar, so she was so curious. After all, everyone knew that the eldest son and his wife of the Mu family had passed away many years ago.
Mu Shicang put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely on this street full of exotic retro style. He looked like an aristocrat from the Middle Ages.
When he heard Yang Shushu's question, he turned his head to look at her. When his lips were slightly raised, a different kind of tenderness spread from his brows. Yang Shushu had an illusion. How to describe that feeling? It was as if someone spent a lot of money to buy something, but it was left there without any use. Now this thing finally has its own use, and the person who spent the money is quite relieved.
Tsk! Don't ask her why she suddenly had such complicated feelings. Sometimes people just feel that way.
"Are you jealous?"
"..."Okay, these four words successfully crushed all her imaginations. This guy must be very proud.
She decided not to ask, so she quickened her pace, carrying several boxes of snacks she had brought from "Pu'er". A passing girl saw the boxes and was surprised and envious. One girl even came up to her and asked, "Miss, is there no one at 'Pu'er' today? Is it still possible to buy so many snacks at this time?"
Seeing the little girl's expectant face, Yang Shushu didn't know how to respond. Should she say that her husband was so proud that the boss specially ordered a new one? She thought she would be tickled if she did that.
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