Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 615
Yang Jun didn't expect her to be so anxious.

Mentioning this matter as soon as he came up caught him a little off guard.

Maybe it was because Yang Qingxiang knew her mission. She felt that Yang Jun came to her just to relax.

The kingdom is spending so much money to support her, buy her a house, and give her money. Isn't it just asking her to serve Yang Jun?

"What, Xiangxiang, do you still have a bathroom here?" Yang Jun said.

"Yes, after Mr. Wang bought the house, he built a bathroom specifically for Mr. Yang..."

His voice became softer and softer, and his face became redder and redder.

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt that Mr. Wang was quite attentive and even considered repairing the bathroom.

It seems like this guy puts a lot of thought into himself.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of being late after a good meal. Maybe after taking a bath, the blood circulation will be faster.

"Okay, go get ready."

"Okay, Mr. Yang, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he ran out shyly.

Looking at her smaller and slender back, Yang Jun fell into endless reverie.

At this moment, he was still considering whether to take this step.

Now Yi Qiushui's body is getting more and more inconvenient, and he is the one who indulges in every meal.

He has endured it very hard recently, and sometimes he can even stare at the old sow in daydream for a long time.

……

"Oh, this fucking life."

After thinking for a long time, Yang Jun finally made up his mind to take this step.

"Mr. Yang, the hot water is ready."

A scream interrupted his contemplation.

Yang Jun was not polite and stood up and walked out.

"You come in too."

……

Two hours later, until the water was completely cold, Yang Jun reluctantly came out of the bathroom.

Yang Jun went back to the living room to smoke and looked at Yang Qingxiang in the yard moving towards the living room with awkward steps.

At this moment, there was a satisfied smile on his lips.

The more than ten seconds of walking from the bathroom to the living room felt like Yang Qingxiang had walked light years away.

After smoking two cigarettes, Yang Qingxiang finally sat on the seat next to him.

"I'll start with the ugly words. I can't give you family and love. You'd better not have such thoughts. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. However, I can compensate you materially. I can give you one hundred yuan a month. As for You can mention the rest."

Yang Jun pinched the cigarette butt and said.

Yang Qingxiang grimaced and turned sideways, trying not to let her butt come into contact with the bench.

Hearing this, he blushed and said, "Mr. Yang, I know it in my heart. I know I'm not worthy of you, and I don't dare to think that way. Don't worry."

"That's good. Do you... have any other requirements?" Yang Jun asked.

Yang Qingxiang endured the discomfort and shook her head.

Seeing her painful look, Yang Jun couldn't bear it, so he said,
"Besides relationships and family, you can mention anything. It doesn't matter. Just mention it."

Yang Qingxiang still shook her head.

Yang Jun sighed when he saw this.

This girl is still smart, and the more she doesn't mention it, the more embarrassing it will be for Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was not afraid of her opening her mouth, but he was afraid that she wouldn't want anything.

The more she behaves like this, the more embarrassed Yang Jun feels.

After thinking for a while, he took out a wad of money and tickets from his pocket.

"Here is 300 yuan. You can buy some nutritional supplements to replenish your health. I will give you something else in a few days."

Yang Qingxiang saw this and quickly pushed the money back.

Due to the large range of movement, a pretty face suddenly twisted into the shape of a bitter melon.

"Mr. Yang, I can't take this money. Mr. Wang gives me 50 yuan every month. I can't take your money anymore."

Yang Jun was slightly moved after hearing this.

This girl is pretty good and not greedy. If it were anyone else, she wouldn't care who gave it to her. How much money can hurt her hand?

"Okay, stop pushing it around and put it away."

Yang Jun ignored her objections and put the money directly into her pocket.

Then he continued: "You'd better not contact Mr. Wang from now on. I'll take care of everything."

Yang Qingxiang was startled, then blushed and nodded.

"Understood, Mr. Yang."

"Okay, just rest, I'll be back."

After saying that, Yang Jun walked out.

Seeing that he was leaving, Yang Qingxiang quickly stood up to see him off. Because she got up in such a hurry, she fell to the ground.

When Yang Jun heard something strange behind him, he quickly turned around and supported her.

"You're injured, don't move, and have a good rest."

"Bah!"

Yang Jun's mind was shaken, he became cruel, and walked out without stopping.

Yang Jun left, and the courtyard returned to its previous tranquility.

Through in-depth communication, Yang Jun learned about Yang Qingxiang's life experience.

Her parents were both dead and she grew up with her uncle. Her aunt was not kind to her, either beating or scolding her. Later, her aunt cruelly sold her to a lame old bachelor from a neighboring village for a large sum of money as a gift. .

Yang Qingxiang was unwilling to be at the mercy of fate, so she ran away on the eve of her wedding. She originally wanted to go to her aunt who was marrying far away from Sijiu City, but she didn't expect that her aunt didn't want to recognize this relative at all.

Her family's life was not easy either. With the old and the young, seven or eight people, their life was already scary enough. If one more person opened her mouth, the family would really fall apart.

In this era, after all, having more mouths means more burdens.

Yang Qingxiang happened to meet Wang Guozheng when she was desperate. Later...

Everyone knows what happened afterwards.

I have to say that Yang Qingxiang's life is really good.

If she hadn't met Wang Guozheng, she would have starved to death and froze to death on the street.

If she hadn't met Yang Jun, she would have fallen into the same fate as Sister Hong and others.

Except for her irregular status, her life is no worse than others.

Yang Jun came out of Sesame Alley and went straight to the yard where he had rented the engine. He found the owner of the house and directly expressed his intention to buy the house.

"Brother, I'm sorry, we don't want to sell this house. I still want to leave it to my son for a wife."

The owner of the house is a man in his thirties. He works in a glass factory and has a stable job. He has two houses at home, one of which he lives in and the other one is reserved for his son's wedding.

Yang Jun paid for it with two large yellow croakers. It was enough to buy this courtyard house at this price, but they just wouldn't sell it.

"I'll add two more."

Yang Jun took out two large yellow croakers from his pocket and put them in his hands.Seeing the four large yellow croakers shining in the sun, the man seemed a little moved.

"Brother, it's really not that I won't sell it..."

"Can it be sold now?"

Yang Jun's hand shook, and there were two more large yellow croakers in his hand.

The muscles on the man's face kept trembling, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

With a trembling mouth, he said: "For the sake of your sincerity, let's sell it."

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth curved.

There is nothing in this world that money cannot solve.

"Let's go and check in."

Without saying a word, Yang Jun stuffed six large yellow croakers into his hand and went straight to the housing management office.

Yang Jun had been to the housing management office countless times and was very familiar with the procedures. In less than half an hour, he had a real estate certificate in his hand.

He bought this house for no other reason than to use it to hide his beauty.

Although Wang Guozheng has arranged everything, Yang Jun will not leave his control in the hands of others.

He wanted to bring Yang Qingxiang here and let her sever ties with Wang Guozheng.

After coming out of the housing management office, he went directly to the furniture market, bought some furniture, and then paid someone to send it back.

After decorating the house, it was already dark.

Yang Jun did not go home, but drove directly to Sesame Alley.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who is it?"

A delicate voice came from the room.

"It's me, open the door."

"It's Mr. Yang, please wait a moment."

Yang Jun waited for a long time before seeing the door open from the inside.

"Mr. Yang, you don't know...can you wait two days, even tomorrow?"

Yang Qingxiang had a look of fear on her face and looked at Yang Jun tremblingly.

"No, it must be tonight."

Yang Jun passed her and walked inside.

"Mr. Yang, it really hurts."

Yang Qingxiang followed behind and begged.

Yang Jun turned around and looked at her thoughtfully, with a smile on his face.

"We have to move them one by one tonight."

"move place?"

Yang Qingxiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked like she was weightless.

I thought to myself: As long as it's not that, it will be fine.

It's so annoying.

"You don't need to tell me, you must know why you want to move, right?"

"know."

Yang Qingxiang nodded: "You have a distinguished status and don't want Young Master Wang to know about you."

"Well, as long as you know it in your heart, remember, keep your mouth shut."

"I understand, Mr. Yang, I'm going to pack my things."

After saying that, he dragged his staggering body to pack his things.

Yang Jun was not idle either and helped her pack her things.

Since she had just moved here, she didn't have many things. All the things were put together in one box, and she packed them up directly, including bedding and other things.

After a while, things were packed up.

After locking the door and throwing things into the car, Yang Jun started the car.

Looking back at Yang Qingxiang, I found that she was looking at the yard reluctantly.

Yang Jun saw this and knew what she was thinking.

This is her first home, a home that truly belongs to her.

She had only lived in the house for a few days and had to move again. She felt a sense of loss.

"Don't look at it. I've already bought you a house over there. I'll transfer the account to you later."

After saying that, Yang Jun jumped out of the car and carried her directly to the car.

After a while, the car returned to the courtyard house that Yang Jun had just bought.

After the car stopped, Yang Jun took her out of the car first, and then walked inside with her luggage.

"Although this courtyard is not as exquisite as that one, it is better because it is remote and quiet. If you think something is wrong, I will have someone renovate it for you later." Yang Jun said.

"No, it's fine. I don't need to be so particular when I live alone."

Yang Qingxiang waved her hands quickly.

"I've replaced the furniture and everything with new ones. If there's anything you're still missing, make a list later and I'll bring it to you."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Qingxiang followed Yang Jun step by step, and at this moment, she seemed to regard him as a support.

"The kitchen has rice, noodles and vegetables, so you can make whatever you want."

He took out all the ingredients from the space, everything was there.

No matter what, Yang Qingxiang is his woman, and he can't treat her badly no matter what.

Yang Qingxiang nodded constantly while listening.

She didn't expect that Yang Jun would be so considerate and prepare everything.

Entering the living room, one immediately sees four enamel jars placed on the Eight Immortals table.

When I opened the lid, I saw that it was all meat dishes.

"Mr. Yang, you are so kind to me."

Yang Qingxiang was so moved that her eyes almost dropped.

"Today was too hasty and I didn't prepare very well. You just have to make do with it, and I will put it in order for you tomorrow." Yang Jun said.

"No, it's already good. You've done enough for me."

Yang Qingxiang raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes.

"Okay, you can rest early, I'm going back."

"I send you off"

When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to try to stay?"

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her face turned as red as an apple.

His voice was like a mosquito: "You can come back tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)