Chapter 185 Dragon Chasing the Sky (1)

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Back at home, as soon as her parents saw her, they immediately greeted her and asked with concern, "Niuniu, did Yang Hong make it difficult for you?"

"Dare he?"

Yang Zimei frowned slightly.

"Then how much money did he give you? You really won't donate all the 30 million yuan?" Grandpa asked anxiously.

Yang Zimei glanced at his grandfather, "I won't ask for a cent. It's their blessing if they can donate that money, if they can't, it will be a disaster."

When Yang Bai heard this, he became anxious and scolded with his cane, "What a fool, how can you be so stupid that you don't even want money?"

"Grandpa, in this world, not all money can be obtained. It shouldn't be your money. If you ask for it, it will bring disaster."

"Dad, Niuniu is right. Which of the Yang Hong family's money is clean? We don't care." Yang Qing patted her daughter's shoulder and encouraged, "Dad supports you!"

"Thank you dad, I went into the room to take a shower."

After a busy day today, coupled with the perverted hesitation of constantly absorbing Yin Sha Qi, she felt a little tired physically and mentally, and just wanted to be alone as soon as possible.

She entered the room and put the ginseng box in her hand on the table. Thinking of the wooden sign she saw at Min Yulin's place, she took out her peach sign from the drawer, and used a magnifying glass to examine the strange sign above. The pattern, but I can't understand it, I don't know what era it comes from and what it means.

At this time, the curtains moved slightly—

Her heart was overjoyed, she turned her face to look, but saw a red rose swaying on the windowsill, reflecting her expectant smile.

She locked the door, walked over, reached out and took the rose, held it under her nose, closed her eyes, and sniffed.

This is the first flower she has ever received in her life!

Happiness spreads out in her heart, sweet...

Long Zhutian jumped up from the window, stretched out his hand and hugged her directly from behind, his chin resting on the top of her hair, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you like it?"

"Um."

"I will send you every day in the future, and I will send a different one every day." Long Zhutian lowered his head and kissed her hair.

A burst of softness spread directly from the top of the hair to the whole body, and the breath was tight, and the lake in the heart was rippling...

"Go to sleep!" Long Zhutian said to her, in the tone of an old husband and wife.

Hearing this, Yang Zimei's face turned red again, and said shyly, "You go to bed first, I haven't showered yet."

"Oh, then I'll wait for you!"

Long Zhutian let go of his arms around her waist, took off his shoes, and lay lazily on the bed, resting his head on his hands.

Seeing that he was wearing a black shirt and jeans, Yang Zimei hesitated and asked, "It's not comfortable for you to sleep in this way?"

"Well, it's really uncomfortable, or should I sleep naked?"

Long Zhutian raised his eyebrows, and a sinister smile appeared on the corners of his lips...

When he is not smiling, he is as solemn and serious as an ancient sword unsheathed. When he smiles, it is like a spring flower blooming, turning all living beings upside down and confusing people's minds.

Yang Zimei's ears burned red, she quickly turned her face away, and said in a hurried tone, "I mean, let you wear pajamas."

"Pajamas? Are you ready for me?" Long Zhutian smiled happily.

"No... Yes... This is your own thing, you prepare it yourself." Yang Zimei fled into the bathroom in the room, blushing so hot that it almost burned.