You don’t understand the happiness of pseudo-A

Scanning their expressions one by one, Xiang Yang experienced Xiang Linglong's "joy" for the first time. Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others. He got up and took the bag and threw the gift on the table. The action was done in one go, and suddenly remembered something.

"This is a birthday present for you when you turned 13, would you like to take a look?" Xiang Yang tilted his head indifferently.

Xiang Linglong gazed at each other as if waking up from a dream, her dark eyes drowned everything, the cold eyes did not seem to be what a human being should have, she looked away from Linglong with a jerk.

"Well, okay." Xiang's father was also there, and Xiang Linglong could only clamp her tail and unpack the package with difficulty. A black unknown pen lay quietly in the box, and Xiang Linglong was full of doubts.

"This is not an ordinary pen. It took me a lot of effort. It's a recording pen. Try pressing it three times in a row." Xiang Yang kindly reminded, since the face has been torn, this gift can only be used as a flavoring agent , I'm a little sorry.

No matter how innocent Xiang Linglong was, she sensed Xiang Yang's malice, and pressed the recording pen hesitantly.

"What is he, Xiangyang? He's just a stray dog. His mother is lying down, and the entire Xiang family will be mine from now on! You will definitely benefit from playing with me."

"Hi everyone, Xiangyang is my elder brother, sorry to cause you trouble, I didn't know he spent money to buy a school"

"Although my brother is a school bully, I don't allow you to slander him! He is the heir to the eldest son of the Xiang family, so you should be more peaceful and study hard."

The owner of the voice was arrogant, pitiful, innocent, mixed with the noise of different venues, coming from the recording pen, it was almost instantly recognized as Xiang Linglong.

"This recording must be fake, Yan Jun! I know you can't let go of Wen Huai in your heart, and I am willing to be an unnamed woman to follow you. I really worked hard, but why can't Yang Yang accept our mother and son? "What is the son's virtue? The mother's door is clear. At this moment, Lu Ping eagerly grabbed Xiang's father's cuff and burst into tears, as if she couldn't bear the great sadness and almost fainted.

The first recording is a gaffe after drinking at the birthday party of a classmate in the second year of junior high school.

The second recording is an occasional gathering where I met many benevolent students.

The third recording was when Xiang Yang was around the second year of junior high school. Hearing that there was a bad boy who was at odds with Xiang Yang, Xiang Linglong specifically approached him to intercede.

There is nothing special about the three recordings, but the time period and sound quality are extremely scary. During that time, I was with my best friends, were they?Or has Xiangyang been looking for someone to monitor him?

Xiang Linglong couldn't suppress her emotions any longer, stood up with her palms on the table and slammed the pen towards the sun,

"Why are you so indifferent all the time! Why are you! How dare you!" When he first entered this house, Xiang Linglong also thought about getting close to this good-looking brother, but he turned a blind eye and acted like no one else. He originally thought that he could have it in a beautiful house A family with a good life and a complete family, but what awaits him is a child from a rich family sneering and sarcastic, making jokes that are too extreme, and even the closest people don't care about him.

"That's enough!" Xiang father scolded loudly, leaning on the chair with his palms on his forehead, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed into a straight line.

"That's enough." Like a bystander, Xiang Yang calmly took out his mobile phone and walked towards the gate. I'm afraid this family will never come back.