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Even if Ji Zhou had ten guts, he would not dare to disturb Jiang Yuyan, but now there is indeed no one to ask except him.

"Mother Yang, I want to drink porridge today." The lazy voice was a little hoarse, with a strong nasal sound, which showed that he didn't sleep well last night.He was wearing a smoky gray collared T-shirt, a pair of light white jeans underneath, wrapped around the body but not tight, and a pair of black sandals.

Because the hair is fluffy, it looks a little messy, but it also has a lazy and handsome look.

"Both congee and Western food are prepared for the young master to choose from." Yang Ma is the nanny who takes care of Jiang Yuyan and has worked in Jiang's family for more than ten years.

"En." Jiang Yuyan sat down on the chair, waiting for Mama Yang to bring the porridge.

"Third Young Master." Ni Ou walked to him, "Ji Zhou said that the phone was turned off when calling you, but now he is calling me, about Mr. Yang."

Last night, when Jiang Yuyan came out from Yangziwang, the first thing he said to Ni Ou was: Everything about Yangziwang in the future has nothing to do with me.

Unexpectedly, this word was fulfilled this morning.

"It's Ji Zhou calling again to be the peacemaker?" Every time he and Yang Ziwang had conflicts, it was Ji Zhou who called and asked the two to meet and reconcile, Jiang Yuyan was tired.

"I guess not this time. I read the news just now. Mr. Yang had a car accident this morning and has been sent to the hospital."

Jiang Yuyan paused the hand holding the spoon, and wrinkles appeared unconsciously between her brows.How can his small movements escape Ni Ou's eyes, Jiang Yuyan's intentions in chasing Yangzi Wangshi, he can see clearly, if he didn't really like it, when did the third young master of the Jiang family have such good intentions.

"I heard that I caught a cold last night. I took medicine and lost salt water this morning, but I still haven't woken up. As a result, I had a car accident on the way to start filming "Lanling King"."

"Oh." Jiang Yuyan continued to drink porridge, but the movement of drinking porridge was obviously slow.Seemingly absent-minded.

"Call you back?" Ni Ou asked.

"I'm not a doctor." Jiang Yuyan snorted coldly, "Is he dead?"

"Of course... no." How can the media be so quiet after death?But their third young master is indeed a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.

"Don't expect me to send you flowers even if you die." Jiang Yuyan added another sentence.

Ni Ou knew that Jiang Yuyan's mouth had always been poisonous, but this was the first time he heard him say that Yang Ziwang, the two of them quarreled fiercely last night.

"The young master still cares if Mr. Yang is dead?" Ni Ou muttered.

Jiang Yuyan glanced at the corner of his eyes, and Ni Ou immediately shut up.

"If you die, burn some women to him. Last night he said that I don't have women. This is the first time his mother knows that I am not a woman?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Ni Ou continued to remain silent, if he didn't care, how could he be so angry?

Jingle Bell……

"Third Young Master, it's still Ji Zhou's call."

"Tell him, if you don't want me to pay tribute to someone who is alive, why call me?"

But how could Ni Ou dare to say such a thing, so he had to walk aside with the phone and express his condolences in private.

"Stop." Jiang Yuyan called to stop him, "Just say it here."

"Yes." Ni Ou sighed angrily, "Ji Zhou, is Mr. Yang alright? ... What, gone?"

"If you don't see it, you won't see it, and you will play some tricks, right? This time I won't soften my heart." The insult before the breakup is vivid in my ears, and he, Jiang Yuyan, will no longer be so shameless. "Tell him we broke up last night."

It's just that the heart is blocked.

I used to like so much, what he wanted, what he gave, just for a lifetime of a couple, but when he proposed, the man said that he hadn't thought about their future.

It turned out that his future was without him.

It wasn't until last night that he realized that his future was women and children.Instead, two men.

Laughing at myself, it was like walking in a dream.