Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Yang Yi overestimated his patience and underestimated a woman's endurance when shopping in the mall.

At first, I was a little interested in watching Yu Qingqing buy clothes. After all, beautiful people look good in anything they wear.

But Yu Qingqing selected one by one, tried on one by one, and compared each other. Every time she asked Yang Yi whether the clothes looked good.

Yang Yi finally couldn't help it anymore: "Qingqing, isn't this almost the same? We don't just go back once, it's almost enough."

Yu Qingqing shook her head, took Yang Yi's hand and said, "I can't forgive my dislike for my hometown. I hope I can make up for my family, so I want to carefully choose everything from an appliance to a piece of clothing. This way If you do, even if I am no longer with them, they will know that I am following you and living a good life."

Yang Yi couldn't help being stunned. Looking at Yu Qingqing with tears in her eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable. He hugged her and said:

"No rush, no hurry, just take your time and I'll just wait for you."

In this way, the two of them went out in the morning and didn't return home until the afternoon.

This is not a return to Yu Qingqing's hometown, but the two of them were too tired and decided to go back tomorrow to their home in Magic City.

Yang Yi was paralyzed on the sofa, too tired to move. Yu Qingqing endured her fatigue and went to the kitchen to give Yang Yi a bowl of noodles.

When Yang Yi, who was resting on the sofa, saw Yu Qingqing holding steaming noodles, his heart was still warm.

It seems that the hard work pays off.

As long as you treat her well, she will never be stingy in return.

Yang Yi finished the noodles in a few times and looked at Yu Qingqing.

Yu Qingqing naturally knew what this meant and whispered: "How about taking a rest today?"

After saying that, he ran into the bedroom.

Yang Yi originally thought it was dispensable, but when he saw the other person's shy expression, he felt excited and ran after him.

The door slammed shut.

Then came a woman's scream, a man's gasp, and the sound of sizzling wood rubbing against the floor.

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Because there were too many things, Yang Yi rented two more cars and set off together.

Before departure the next day, Yu Qingqing called her mother.

The moment she heard her mother's voice, Yu Qingqing almost couldn't help crying.

She didn't know why she wanted to cry. She had just called her family a few days ago.

But after all, they hadn't seen each other for several years, and now Yu Qingqing felt filled with panic at the thought of going back.

"Mom, I'm Qingqing."

Yu Qingqing's mother on the other end of the phone didn't know what she said.

Yu Qingqing was a little embarrassed: "Mom, I have a boyfriend, and I plan to go back to see you today."

After saying that, he hung up the phone hastily and leaned into Yang Yi's arms, his expression indescribably sweet.

This time back, Yang Yi did not hand over a driver, but drove himself.

The four- to five-hour drive made Yang Yi a little tired.

Fortunately, Yu Qingqing didn't sleep during the process. Every time she arrived at the expressway toll intersection, she would hand over some snacks and water.

Make the boring journey a little more colorful.

Yu Qingqing's hometown is a few hours' drive away from the Magic City, but the degree of backwardness is still beyond imagination.

It turned out that the road was all dirt, and the driving was very bumpy, which made Yang Yi's butt hurt.

Fortunately, driving back was useful.

When he entered the village, he caused a sensation.

Three luxury off-road vehicles attracted crowds of villagers.

Later, Yang Yi found out that Yu Qingqing turned out to be the first college student in the village. In addition to looking at the luxury cars, everyone came to see what the first college student in the village was like now.

Yang Yi has heard many stories like this about the first college student in the village.

However, people who tell this kind of story are usually born in the 1970s and 1980s. Unexpectedly, Yu Qingqing was the same.

Yang Yi drove slower because there were children jumping around next to the vehicle.

Not long after, the car arrived at the door of Yu Qingqing's house.

The villagers had already informed Yu Qingqing's mother, who was already waiting at the door.

When Yu Qingqing saw her mother, she quickly opened the car door and threw herself into her arms. She couldn't stop crying.

Yu's mother persuaded her for a while, and in the end mother and daughter hugged each other and started crying.

Yang Yi gave them some private time and deliberately procrastinated when parking.

After looking at the time for more than ten minutes, Yang Yi got out of the car.

Yu Qingqing came over, blushing and took Yang Yi's hand and introduced: "Mom, this is my boyfriend, his name is Yang Yi."

Under the scrutiny of his mother-in-law, Yang Yi subconsciously stood up straighter and immediately answered Yu Qingqing's words.

"Hello, aunt, I am Yang Yi."

It is said that the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her son-in-law. This is the case with Yu's mother.

Looking at Yang Yi, who looks fair and tender, and wears brand-name clothes, he looks like he is doing well. In addition, this young man drives a luxury car. Although Yu’s mother doesn’t know what kind of car it is, other people in the village marvel at it. The expression also knows that this is definitely not cheap.

All these things naturally made Yu’s mother even more satisfied.

Yang Yi finally understood why so many sons-in-law always play best with the village dogs when they return to their girlfriends' houses.

Now he felt uncomfortable all over.

I always want to do something, but I can’t find what I should be busy with.

Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Yang Yi opened the trunk of the car and took out some snacks to distribute to the children in the village who ran over to watch the fun.

Seeing that he was enjoying sharing the gifts, Yu Qingqing whispered to Yu's mother: "Mom, let's ask someone to help us take the things out of the car."

Mother Yu nodded, greeted a few villagers, and took out the things in the car with Yang Yi.

This allowed Yu's mother to enjoy the envious looks from others.

Various gifts.

Let’s not talk about the most basic things like clothes, tobacco, alcohol, and snacks.

Some luxury goods that have only been seen on TV make some people exclaim.

While these people were busy arranging the gifts into categories, a girl wearing a white down jacket ran out.

"Pengpeng!"

Yu Qingqing shouted, ran over and hugged the girl.

Yang Yi knew that this girl was Yu Qingqing's sister, named Yang Peng.

If you want to talk about why her sister's surname is Yang, Yang Yi once asked this question.

Knowing Yu Qingqing's family story can be turned into a fifty-six-episode prime-time soap opera.

Yu Qingqing is the child of Yu's mother, but her biological father died young.

Because it was inconvenient for Yu's mother to take care of the child alone, she found another man later.

Yu Qingqing's stepfather was also married for the second time and also had a child named Yang Peng.

But when Yu Qingqing was in high school, her stepfather actually ran away with another woman!

Only Yu Qingqing, her mother, and the child of an irresponsible man were left.

But every injustice has its own owner, and Yu's mother did not transfer her resentment towards the man to Yang Peng.

She has always been raised as her biological daughter.

Yu Qingqing and Yang Peng naturally have a very good relationship. It can be said that although they are not biological sisters, they have the same feelings.

However, Yang Peng's grades were obviously not as good as Yu Qingqing's and he was not admitted to college.

Now I work in a factory in a nearby town.

It was Yu Qingqing who made the call today, and Yang Peng took a few days off to see her brother-in-law.

Yang Peng looked at it curiously and asked, "Are you my brother-in-law?"