Chapter 1229 The Young Marshal Arrives (3)

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Hearing this cry, Jiang Yufan was shocked again, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

My God, the world is going to be a fantasy!

To actually call a girl his master, his Heavenly cousin is crazy!

Jiang Yufan couldn't wait to pull out his cell phone and called his dad, "Dad, it's incredible, it's incredible."

"What's the fuss about? Really, grandpa nagging you every day, trying to let you learn a little bit of Ziliang, but you can't learn it, and it's a surprise, it's a shame for our Jiang family. "

He blamed Jiang Fangjie.

"It's about Brother Zi Liang, do you know what he's doing now? He actually called a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl as his master, and he's still in the big crowd at the airport. I see his attitude, right? Grandpa doesn't have that much respect, it's just incredible."

Jiang Yufan shouted.

"What? You kid, why are you joking about Ziliang? Don't you know how much Grandpa values ​​him? He is the future head of our Jiang family. You will benefit if you annoy him, a black-faced god. Really? You usually cause me some little trouble, but you must not offend Ziliang, even if it is me, it can't help you, but he never buys my uncle's account. "

Jiang Fangjie blamed him and was annoyed at the fact that he had given birth to a son who was not good enough.

"Dad, what I said is true! You have to believe me. By the way, I will take a picture for you. My mobile phone is the latest model abroad and has the function of taking pictures."

After Jiang Yufan finished speaking, he called up the camera of his mobile phone and took a photo in the direction of Yang Zimei and Jiang Ziliang.

At this time, Jiang Ziliang was bending over to greet Yang Zimei's schedule, so his expression was respectful.

He simply approached Jiang Ziliang and Yang Zimei, turned on the speakerphone, and let his father listen.

The voice over the phone was indeed Jiang Ziliang's, and it was really called Master, so he excitedly asked Jiang Yufan to carefully inquire about what was going on.

"Master, I have prepared a place to live, please come with me!"

Jiang Ziliang said to Yang Zimei.

"Oh?"

Yang Zimei didn't want to go to Zeng's house directly, so Min Gang had already booked the hotel for them, "But I have already booked the hotel."

"Then leave, it's inconvenient to stay in a hotel."

Jiang Ziliang said beyond doubt.

"Then where are we going to live now? Is it the military compound? Are other soldiers as handsome as you?"

Seeing Jiang Ziliang, Zeng Sihui's eyes lit up for a long time.

Soldiers, in the hearts of girls, are more or less shrouded in some kind of light, not to mention, soldiers like Jiang Ziliang, that light is simply shining.

"It's not the military compound, it's my small courtyard."

Jiang Ziliang replied.

"Little Bieyuan? It's alright, it's complicated to live in a hotel, hehe, I don't want to live in Zeng's house either, I want to live with you."

Zeng Sihui held Yang Zimei's hand.

Yang Zimei looked at Jiang Ziliang with a bit of embarrassment and said, "Do you still have family members in your small courtyard? I'm not used to living with other people."

"My family doesn't live there. That's where I usually relax. Master, you can rest assured."

Jiang Ziliang dispelled Yang Zimei's doubts.

Since there is a small courtyard to live in, Yang Zimei doesn't want to live in a hotel.

As Zeng Sihui said, it is better to live in a small courtyard because there are many people in the hotel and things are complicated.

What's more, the small courtyards and big houses in the capital are famous.

You can also take the opportunity to study the feng shui situation here.

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