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Chapter 1546 Heartbroken

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    After two or three times, Jiang Yicheng stopped letting Yang Qiusheng and Yang Dongling have too much contact.

    Although this restriction has been lifted after Yang Dongling finished the college entrance examination, the brother and sister can talk on the phone every day, but Yang Dongling has not seen Yang Qiusheng once since the college entrance examination, and she does not know how her brother is doing now.

    Yang Qiusheng has become a little gentler recently, and he also cares about her physical condition and food. I guess it won't be the same as before, right?

    They are brothers and sisters after all. They can't never see each other like this. Let's mention it to Brother Jiang after dinner.

    Thinking of going out to eat together later, I immediately got up and went to the closet to look for clothes to wear for dinner later.

    After choosing and choosing, Yang Dongling finally chose an off-white dress. The dress looked fairy-like and extremely beautiful.

    Such a beautiful skirt made Yang Dongling look a little dark when she wore it, but she really couldn't bear to part with this beautiful skirt. After thinking about it, she put on some makeup on herself.

    After putting on makeup, Yang Dongling's skin tone seemed to match her skirt. She looked left and right in front of the mirror. After making sure there was nothing wrong, she waited expectantly to meet Jiang Yicheng.

    Not long after, the driver sent by Jiang Yicheng arrived downstairs. Yang Dongling got into the car, feeling happy because she would see Jiang Yicheng in a while.

    When they arrived at the appointed place, before Yang Dongling entered the box, she saw the waiter not far ahead leading one of her tutors to the box. Yang Dongling called the teacher, walked forward quickly, and talked to the tutor.  The teacher entered the box chatting and laughing.

    Before eating, Jiang Yicheng used his identity as Yang Dongling¡¯s eldest brother to thank these tutors. He said the words sincerely and sincerely. Hearing the tears in Yang Dongling¡¯s eyes, he couldn¡¯t help but think of his own eldest brother Yang Qiusheng.

    " In front of these tutors, Yang Dongling couldn't ask Jiang Yicheng directly. She only hoped that the two of them could have some alone time together after dinner.

    After eating, several tutors left one after another, and Jiang Yicheng was about to return to the company. Yang Dongling stopped him, "Brother Jiang, can I chat with you for a while?"

    Jiang Yicheng had a warm smile on his face, and his voice was clear and charming, "Of course, what do you want to tell me?"

    Yang Dongling bit her lower lip, "Brother Jiang, I have completed the college entrance examination and found out my results. Recently, I can only contact my brother through my mobile phone. Can I see him?"

    Jiang Yicheng nodded without thinking, "Of course, he still lives in the same villa as before. If you want to see him, just ask the driver to pick you up."

    Yang Dongling didn't expect it to be so easy. She thought Jiang Yicheng would think for a while before agreeing to her. A surprise smile appeared on her face and her tone rose slightly, "Thank you, Brother Jiang."

    Jiang Yichen snorted.

    Yang Dongling¡¯s eyes fell on Jiang Yicheng¡¯s face. This face was handsome and handsome. He had a good personality and his family still had money. He didn¡¯t know how many rich ladies wanted to marry him.

    Yang Dongling¡¯s eyes grew a little dim, but she quickly hid them, ¡°I¡­¡±

    She thought of the news she saw on the Internet two days ago. After much hesitation, she finally said, "I saw the news two days ago on the Internet that sister Qingwan agreed to her fianc¨¦'s proposal. Did you see it?"

    Jiang Yicheng's fingertips trembled slightly.

    He has naturally seen the news on the Internet.

    "I saw it." Jiang Yicheng heard himself say this, and there was a dull pain in his heart that he was used to.

    After finishing speaking, Jiang Yicheng added, "This is reasonable. They got engaged last month."

    Yang Dongling¡¯s eyes showed a bit of confusion. She was working hard to prepare for the college entrance examination at the end of last month, and she didn¡¯t hear at all, ¡°Why do you propose after getting engaged? Shouldn¡¯t you get engaged after proposing?¡±

    Jiang Yicheng twitched the corners of his lips and did not answer Yang Dongling's words. Yang Dongling did not continue to ask, but guessed in her heart.

    Maybe it¡¯s because we didn¡¯t have a very formal proposal before, so we made it up this time?

    Or some other reason.

    But this has nothing to do with her.

    Jiang Yicheng stopped talking again. Yang Dongling tried to find some common language between the two of them, but found that they had nothing in common.

    She knows nothing about what Jiang Yicheng likes, but Jiang Yicheng should know something about what she likes.

    Yang Dongling sat closer to Jiang Yicheng, "Brother Jiang, have you been busy lately?"What?  "

    "Busy with work." Jiang Yicheng looked at Yang Dongling, "You have worked hard in the past few months. Have you ever considered going out for a walk?"

    Yang Dongling didn't realize what Jiang Yicheng meant for a while, and blinked in confusion, "Where to go?"

    "You can go anywhere, as long as you want to go. If you want to go abroad, the wait may take a little longer and you need to apply for a passport."

    Yang Dongling shook her head, "My English scores are very average, so I still won't go abroad."

    She had never traveled in her life, but now that Jiang Yicheng mentioned it, she felt a little more excited to try it.

    But soon, Yang Dongling became a little depressed, "Other people are accompanied by friends when they go out to travel. I have nothing to do with them. They are very good friends. And even if they are still friends, will they go out to travel together?"  , or something else.¡±

    "They should be willing to let them travel for free." Jiang Yicheng said, "You can ask your friends who have a good relationship with you. If they are willing to travel with you, I can cover their travel expenses."

    The light in Yang Dongling's eyes became brighter, "Really?"

    ¡°Of course it¡¯s true. If you don¡¯t find a suitable place for a while, you can think about it for a few more days and let me know when you have decided where to go.¡±

    After Jiang Yicheng finished speaking, he raised his watch and looked at the time, "It's not too early. I have some other matters in the company. I'll ask the driver to take you back."

    The two of them only spent less than twenty minutes together. Yang Dongling was a little disappointed, but she couldn't show it in front of Jiang Yicheng, so she could only nod, "Brother Jiang, go ahead and do your work. I'll go back first."

    When we went back, it was still the same driver as before. Halfway through the car, Yang Dongling suddenly thought of Yang Qiusheng and hurriedly asked the driver to change the route.

    When they arrived at the villa where they lived before, the flowers and plants here were slightly different from those a few months ago. The places where flowers were blooming a few months ago were now green.

    Yang Dongling walked around the villa and found no Yang Qiusheng or the housekeeper. Only a former servant stayed here.

    Yang Dongling asked her: "Are you the only one still here? Where have everyone else gone?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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