Chapter 1,226 Time Is Like Flying Knives, the Knives Avoid Her

Yang Fei rushed to Su Tong's house.

The Su family's house has only been built a few years ago. Its style and decoration are relatively fashionable and novel. It is among the first batch of newly built houses in the entire Taohua Village. It has attracted the envious and jealous eyes of countless villagers.

It was the Su family who played a leading role in getting rich. The other villagers in Taohua Village followed Yang Fei and started selling washing powder, and together they got to where they are today.

At this moment, in the bedroom on the left side of the first floor of this beautiful little foreign-style building, fire was shooting into the sky and thick smoke was billowing.

The parents of the Su family cried and beat their chests and feet when they saw their house on fire.

The villagers came to put out the fire spontaneously.

There is a small fire station near the industrial area, and a fire platform was dispatched to put out the fire.

With a united effort, the open fire was quickly extinguished.

The fire was controlled in time and only one room was damaged.

Yang Fei was familiar with the layout of the Su family and knew that this room was the bedroom of the Su family's parents.

Rural people are accustomed to living on the first floor, which is easy to get in and out and do things smoothly. In addition, the pig and sheep pens are built in the backyard, which is also convenient for care.

Yang Fei asked Su Yang: "Why did your house catch fire?"

Su Yang said evasively: "I don't know either."

Looking at his expression, Yang Fei knew there was something going on and said, "It's just some property damage. Fortunately, it's nothing serious. Just pay attention in the future."

Su Yang clenched his fists tightly and grunted, then said: "Brother-in-law, can I stay at your place for one night?"

Yang Fei: "..."

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the Su family's parents went into the room to clean up. Looking at the mess in the house, they wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yang Fei had a room in the factory dormitory area, but rarely came to live there. He immediately asked someone to clean it up and came to live with Su Yang.

When there were no outsiders, Su Yang revealed the secret to Yang Fei.

"Brother-in-law, my dad..."

"Huh? What happened to your dad?"

"He," Su Yang Weiyu blushed at first and was too embarrassed to speak. He said after a while, "My mother came back from playing mahjong outside and saw my father and a widow from the village doing that in the room. She also heard They discussed in the house and said that they would give all the money my dad earned from Kaihuaba to the widow..."

"Uh..." Yang Fei touched his chin, not knowing what to say.

Su Yang said in a low voice: "My mother found out when she came back and had a big fight with the widow."

Yang Fei asked: "What does this have to do with the fire?"

Su Yang said: "My mother lit the fire while my father happened to be smoking. She grabbed the lighter and burned the widow's clothes. The widow jumped around and burned the quilt and sheets..."

Yang Fei could no longer imagine that this was the cause of the fire in the Su family.

He took out a cigarette and handed one to Su Yang: "Do you smoke?"

"My sister doesn't allow me to smoke." Su Yang took the cigarette, "But I bought it myself and smoked it."

Yang Fei said: "I'm not usually addicted, I just smoke a few occasionally when I'm lonely."

"Brother-in-law, do you miss my sister?"

"..."

"Brother-in-law, I'm thinking about my dad, how should I face him?"

"Let the adults handle your matters, and we should not interfere."

"What if they get divorced?"

"Love is art,

Marriage is technology, divorce is calculation, and cheating is deception. "

"this?"

"Su Yang, even in the best marriage, there will be 200 thoughts of divorce and 50 impulses to strangle each other in a lifetime. Even in the happiest job, there will be 200 thoughts of resignation and 50 struggles with choices. Hold on. I guess your dad won’t get divorced."

"But my mother can. My sister's personality is very similar to hers."

"..."

Yang Fei said: "We may not be able to understand the book of marriage after decades of reading it. Let nature take its course. When you are old enough to take care of yourself, just let your parents live their own lives."

"Alas!" Su Yang let out a long sigh and scratched his head in annoyance, "It's all because of money! When we had no money before, how could there be so many troubles at home?"

"Money doesn't bear the blame."

That night, Yang Fei thought a lot and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

The next day, Yang Fei got up and went to work full of energy again.

The groundbreaking ceremony for the Yilin Eighteen Scenic Spots will be held soon.

Yang Fei went home, had breakfast and went upstairs.

With the help of her assistant, Yang Yuying had already put on makeup and put on beautiful and shiny performance clothes. Her waist was slender and she had a pretty face full of collagen that could be broken by a bomb.

She is really a goddess of frozen age. She was like this six years ago, and she is still like this six years later. The flying knives of time are ruthless, but they avoid her.

"You didn't have to leave last night." Yang Yuying whispered to Yang Fei, "I heard, did you and Su Tong break up?"

"Oh, yes." Yang Fei smiled, "I don't want to leave either, but there are so many people here..."

"Well, let's go on a date tonight."

"good."

Ning Xin came over and asked, "Yang Fei, which outfit are you wearing today? Formal wear?"

Yang Fei said: "Okay."

Ning Xin had already prepared the clothes for him and came over to help him change.

Yang Fei insisted on exercising and developed six-pack abs in front and an inverted triangle on the back. Although not as powerful as Bruce Lee, he looked more handsome.

Ning Xin helped him take off his clothes and was stunned when she looked at his figure.

As her secretary, this was the first time she helped Yang Fei change clothes today!

In the past, Su Tong did this kind of thing.

"What's wrong?" Yang Fei asked when he saw her in a daze.

"It's okay." Ning Xin blushed with embarrassment, as if she was a thief caught by her master, and then picked up her shirt.

Yang Fei opened his arms and naturally accepted her considerate service.

Ning Xin's hand gently touched his solid back muscles, sending out a lightning-like feeling from him. It was warm and connected with her slightly cold fingers, making her heart palpitate involuntarily.

She turned to him and helped him button up his shirt one by one. Looking at his perfect figure, she couldn't help but blush.

Yang Fei saw it and asked, "Ning Xin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Ah? No!" Ning Xin kept covering up.

Yang Yuying chuckled and said: "Secretary Ning, is this your first time? You must be a little embarrassed. Yang Fei, you don't understand the girl's thoughts."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Ning Xin and I are very familiar with each other, aren't you still shy?"

Ning Xin was even more shy, but she quickly adjusted and said with a playful smile: "It's the first time I've seen your figure so close. It's so beautiful. No wonder Mr. Su is fascinated by you."

Yang Fei chuckled: "Hey, it's rare that Ning Xin also learned to joke!"

Any embarrassment immediately evaporated.

Ning Xin said: "There are many leaders here today, and the media will also come. Do you want to wear a tie?"

She knew that Yang Fei didn't like wearing ties.

Yang Fei said: "Tag it, life requires a sense of ritual."

Ning Xin picked up the tie and put it around Yang Fei's neck. It took a long time but she couldn't get it right.

"Oh, my hands are sore, but I still can't get the knot out." Ning Xin was about to cry, "Am I too stupid? I've obviously learned it before! Why did I forget it?"

Yang Yuying took the hand and tied it in a few clicks. She smiled softly and said, "When you tie your tie, you must look at the tie, not at Yang Fei's handsome face, although he is very handsome!"

Ning Xin: "..."