Siheyuan: The beauty Xueru Huizhen, the birds are jealous

"Is this true?" Yang Ming asked. "Why don't you verify it yourself? Wouldn't it be easier to understand the truth?" Milia responded with a provocative smile on her face.

"Or," Yang Ming said with a hint of teasing and challenge, "My dear Milia, you don't even have this little courage, do you?"

These words fueled the fire in Yang Ming's heart. He knew that if he did nothing at this moment, he would not only lose face, but also appear too weak in front of this international friend. He had to take action to bring glory to the country.

As the night passed, the atmosphere between the two became delicate and tense. However, Yang Ming proved his determination and ability with his actions.

During this night, Yang Ming also discovered a surprising secret: Milia was extremely talented, not only did she excel in her studies, but she also had a unique physique.

There was no unpleasant smell on her body, which Yang Ming had verified personally. And according to Milia, her physique was indeed somewhat special, with delicate and smooth skin, which was different from the common fur girls.

What surprised Yang Ming even more was that Milia had studied ballet, which made her already outstanding figure even more perfect, full of unique charm and charisma.

"Dear Yang," Milia snuggled in Yang Ming's arms and whispered, "I found that I may have fallen deeply in love with you."

After hearing this, Yang Ming gently patted Milia's back and frowned, "What do you mean? Didn't you really like me before, and were just playing with my feelings?"

Milia hurriedly shook her head and explained, "No, no, dear, you misunderstood. I fell in love with you at first sight, but now my feelings for you are even deeper. Perhaps this is fate, allowing me to meet you in this mysterious country and get your help when I need it most."

Listening to Milia's affectionate confession, Yang Ming felt a warm current in his heart.

But at the same time, he also thought of a thorny question: "What about Ftolyak? After all, he is still your fiancé. Do you really want to continue to marry him after you go back?"

Milia chuckled and said, "Why do you think so? Are you jealous? But then again, the men in your Dragon Country seem to care about this. Don't worry, I will cancel the engagement with Ftolyak when I return."

Yang Ming nodded, but he was still a little worried: "But how are you going to explain this to your family? I'm afraid they won't easily agree to you canceling the engagement, right?"

Miria smiled slightly, with a sly light in her eyes: "Well, dear, you need to use your brain... You know, my family attaches great importance to interests. As long as you can bring them enough benefits, they will not care who I marry."

After hearing this, Yang Ming immediately had an idea in his mind.

The sadness on his face disappeared, replaced by his signature bright smile.

Just yesterday, he was still discussing with Chen Xueru the plan to make Ftolyak the agent of Chen's Silk Shop, and even considered selling the resources in the portable space to the distant Russian country.

But now, he seems to have found a more suitable person to play this role - Milia in front of him.

"So, can I trust you completely, Milia?" He stared at the exotic beauty with water-blue eyes and asked solemnly.

Milia pondered for a moment, then gently kissed Yang Ming on the face, giving her answer with her actions. She lowered her head, her face filled with excitement, and whispered, "Dear, you are amazing!"

She was extremely curious and shocked by the magical skills Yang Ming had just demonstrated.

Watching the sofa disappear without a trace under Yang Ming's control and then magically reappear in the room, she could hardly believe her eyes.

"Can you tell me how you did all this?" She asked curiously, trying to find a place on Yang Ming's body to hide something. But Yang Ming was clean at the moment, and it was obviously impossible for him to hide props like those magicians. Moreover, such a huge sofa did not look like it could be easily hidden.

Yang Ming smiled and explained: "This is actually a kind of magic from our East, called the Sumeru Containing Mustard Seed Technique. You can think of it as being like your Western magic, not just a simple trick."

"Oh my God!" Milia exclaimed, "Honey, you are actually a magician?" Her face was full of surprise and excitement, as if she wanted to kiss Yang Ming again to express her excitement. But Yang Ming gently held her down to calm her down.

"Milia, go wash up first." He said. Although Milia was a little reluctant, she still went to the bathroom obediently.

After she left, Yang Ming began to introduce her to the resources he had and how to use "magic" to transport these resources to Maozi Country. The two discussed how to maximize the benefits, and Milia soon showed her talent and keen insight in business.

She gave Yang Ming a detailed introduction to the domestic situation and market conditions in Russia, providing valuable support for their cooperation.

After some in-depth communication and planning, the two quickly worked out a detailed plan.

"My dear," Milia said with joy, "with your magical method, we will soon be able to accumulate considerable wealth!" Her eyes were shining with excitement, as if she had seen a bright future.

"Oh, my dear Yang," Ftolyak said, a little drunk, "I noticed that although your Dragon Country 2.4 liquor is not as strong as our vodka, it is also quite strong. What surprises me most is your alcohol tolerance, which is really amazing."

Ftolyak was completely unaware at the moment that his drunkenness last night had caused a huge wave of emotions in his fiancée.

She was no longer just his fiancée; her heart seemed to be completely occupied by the man she had just met for a day.

Yesterday's drinking made Ftolyak regard Yang Ming as a confidant. Looking at his appearance, Yang Ming felt a little guilty, but when he saw Milia giving a green hat to her fiancé, the guilt instantly disappeared.

I really can't be blamed for all this. The only thing I can blame is my overly intense passion to bring glory to my country.

"Xiao Ming," Chen Xueru didn't know what Yang Ming had experienced last night, she looked at him with concern. With Yang Ming's revelation and Milia's persuasion, Ftolyak gladly exchanged all the gold on him for 200 pieces of silk.

"Xueru," Yang Ming gently held her hand and whispered, "I plan to go to Maozi Country with Ftolyak and his team to lay a more solid foundation for our future cooperation."

"Xiao Ming, do you really need to go there in person?" Chen Xueru looked at him with some concern. "Didn't we agree before that we would let them be the agents of our silk and sell it in Maozi Country?"

"Although it is true, plans are always slower than changes." Yang Ming smiled bitterly, and then he showed Chen Xueru his wonderful ability - the mustard seed containing the Sumeru technique. Looking at this scene, Chen Xueru's eyes were full of shock and sweetness.

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