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Chapter 1620 Taking the initiative to surrender

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    Yang Qiusheng was not wearing anything. He climbed up and sat on the edge of the bed. He touched his painful shoulder and said, "It's nothing. You didn't mean it."

    Jiajia showed a bright smile, hugged the quilt and stood beside the bed before Yang Qiusheng rushed towards her, "That's so kind of you. I'm almost asleep. I'm going to wash up first. You can go back later."

    Yang Qiusheng responded, watching the tightly wrapped Jiajia squirming into the bathroom, reminiscing about yesterday's taste in his mind.

    After he had enough recollection, he glanced at the prosthetic leg that was thrown casually on the ground and asked Jiajia to pick it up for him. He felt that it was not good for his girlfriend to see him without his calf all the time, so he just went down and picked up the prosthetic leg himself.  Put it on.

    While she was putting on her prosthesis, Jiajia had already come out dressed neatly.

    She glanced at Yang Qiusheng's legs, "I'm a little hungry. Let's go down and find something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

    "Today is Friday. I was supposed to go to work, but I asked for leave in advance. The servants here won't cook me anything to eat on Friday, so we will go out to eat after tidying up.  Bar."

    Jiajia nodded, "That's what you said. Let's go shopping after going out to eat. I haven't bought new clothes for a month."

    With that said, Jiajia looked down at the clothes on her body and her expression darkened, "The clothes I'm wearing are not expensive, and they are certainly incomparable to those before"

    When Yang Qiusheng saw it, he felt very distressed. He hurriedly put on the prosthetic leg and casually wrapped it in some clothes, wanting to go over and comfort Jiajia.

    When Jiajia saw Yang Qiusheng coming over, she turned around, her shoulders trembling slightly, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. I'll go downstairs and wait for you."

    Before Yang Qiusheng could respond, she walked away quickly.

    Yang Qiusheng jumped into the air and chased after her, but Jiajia walked very fast and disappeared at the top of the stairs in a blink of an eye.

    Yang Qiusheng took a look at the clothes on his body, went back to the room, got dressed before going to the living room.

    He didn¡¯t see Jiajia in the living room. He looked towards the kitchen and saw two figures in the kitchen.

    Jiajia was talking to Yang Dongling, with a smile on her face but her voice was not loud. She didn¡¯t know what they were talking about.

    He walked over, "What are you talking about?"

    Yang Dongling was so frightened that her hands trembled, and the beaten eggs in the bowl fell directly to the ground. Some of the egg liquid even splashed onto Jiajia's slippers.

    When Yang Qiusheng saw that his girlfriend's shoes were stained with egg liquid, he suddenly became angry and pushed Yang Dongling hard, "What are you doing with your eyes? Didn't you see that your future sister-in-law is here? You can't even do this?"  If you can't do anything well, what's the use of you? You're still a college student, you damn college student! You're just a waste!"

    Yang Dongling immediately squatted down and began to clean up the debris, "I'm sorry, Sister Jiajia, I didn't mean it."

    She hurriedly started to pick up the fragments on the ground, and a fragment accidentally pierced her finger, causing her to scream in pain.

    When Yang Qiusheng saw the blood on Yang Dongling's hands, he didn't show any pity at all. He kicked her and said, "Hurry up and clean up the floor for me. What can you do if you wait too long? This is your own fault. Is it still possible?"  Do you want me and Jiajia to help you clean it up?"

    Jiajia pulled Yang Qiusheng's sleeve, "Don't do this, your sister didn't mean it."

    "Look at her like this, who would believe it if she didn't do it on purpose?" Yang Qiusheng saw Yang Dongling lowering her head aggrievedly and silently picking up the pieces of the bowl, holding Jiajia's hand and walking out, "Leave her alone, let her  Clean up the kitchen by yourself and make us some breakfast."

    Yang Qiusheng took Jiajia to sit on the sofa, took off Jiajia's slippers with his own hands, and put on a new pair of shoes for her.

    Yang Qiusheng can be said to be obedient and protective of his girlfriend, but he is not so kind to his sister.

    He haphazardly ordered Yang Dongling to clean up the floor and prepare breakfast. He didn¡¯t give a good look the whole time. Fortunately, with Jiajia on the side to persuade him, Yang Qiusheng didn¡¯t say anything too harsh.

    When Yang Dongling washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, Yang Qiusheng's expression softened significantly. He waved to Yang Dongling, "Come here."

    Yang Dongling walked over and sat on the sofa some distance away from Yang Qiusheng.

    "I just had a bad temper and got angry at you. You won't blame me, right?"

    Yang Dongling was flattered by this proactive submission and quickly shook her head, "It's nothing."

    ?"It's okay. We are brothers and sisters. We can't let go of our blood relationship. Even if we have a bad attitude sometimes, you won't take it to heart, right?"

    Yang Dongling nodded without thinking, "Of course, my brother is my only relative in this world. Even if there is the slightest contradiction, I will definitely not take it seriously."

    Yang Qiusheng smiled with satisfaction, "That's good, today is only Friday, why don't you go find Jiang Yicheng?"

    "Brother Jiang is busy with work, so I may not be able to see him sometimes." Yang Dongling said, "But I will go back to Brother Jiang's company to help this afternoon, and I will do the same in the next two days. It would be great if I can see him."  But, if you can¡¯t see it, you can just forget about it.¡±

    Yang Qiusheng thought about it and nodded, "Although you are now a big girl, you still can't do some things as you want. It's best to listen to the suggestions that your future sister-in-law and I have given you.  Can we still harm you?"

    Yang Dongling¡¯s heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously looked at Jiajia beside Yang Qiusheng.

    There was a slight smile on Jiajia's face. I don't know if it was Yang Dongling's illusion, but she always felt that something was wrong with the way Jiajia looked at her.

    Yang Dongling thought of what Jiajia said to her last night and quickly looked away.

    Yang Dongling responded vaguely. Yang Qiusheng didn't get an accurate answer from Yang Dongling and wanted to get angry again, but remembering what his girlfriend Jiajia had just said, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

    "Your future sister-in-law and I are going to go shopping later. You can go wherever you want. You are already so old anyway, and I, as an elder brother, can't control you too much."

    Yang Dongling nodded obediently, "Okay."

    After Yang Qiusheng and Jiajia went out, Yang Dongling felt that there was no point in staying here anymore, so she contacted the driver arranged by Jiang Yicheng and asked the driver to take her to the company.

    People in the group were very happy when they saw that Yang Dongling had returned before October, and asked her how she was doing at school during this time.

    ¡°The school is pretty good, everything is good. I originally wanted to join the clubs, but I also wanted to go back to the company for internship, so I didn¡¯t join those clubs.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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