"My brother likes to see me wearing a red dress." Xiao Yiran looked at the photo in her hand in a daze.

"Then let's wear it. Your brother will see it in the nine days. He will be very happy that you are wearing the dress he likes to see." Zhang Yang patted Xiao Yiran's shoulder and said, "You wait a moment, I'll let you go."

"No, I'll do it myself." Xiao Yiran was suddenly stunned, and her dull eyes began to become more agile.

"Sit down and drink something to replenish your nutrition. I will call you if I get it done." Zhang Yang took a box of milk in the refrigerator, looked at the shelf life, inserted the straw and handed it to Xiao Yiran.

"Yeah, thank you."

"Drink it and it's going to be done right away."

Zhang Yang gently kissed Xiao Yiran's forehead and walked to the bathroom. There was a mess in the bathroom. After Zhang Yang patiently rinsed it, he cleaned the bathtub and put a pool of warm water in full.

When Zhang Yang stood up and raised his head, Xiao Yiran stood at the door holding her clothes in her hand and was staring at him blankly.

"Okay, you have a good shower. Remember to wash your hair and blow dry. I'll wait for you outside."

"Well, Zhang Yang, thank you, I know, you are the one who doesn't do these things." Xiao Yiran asked gently on Zhang Yang's lips.

...

The door was closed gently, and Zhang Yang felt a hot all over, as if Xiao Yiran's soft lips were still on his mouth. This was a kiss of different meanings. Although he and Xiao Yiran had already kissed, this kiss was essentially different because Xiao Yiran took the initiative.

Touching his lips, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel inexplicably happy, as if the obscureness in his heart had disappeared.

No matter what, just make Xiao Yiran happy!

This was a long wait, and it was a happy wait. Zhang Yang did the first housework. He began to carefully clean up some garbage, place some random items neatly, or restore them to their original location. The clothes on the sofa were thrown into the fully automatic washing machine, and then put the photos scattered on the coffee table into the album.

He sorted out all the bedrooms of Xiao Yiran and Xiao Yuanxing. Zhang Yang used a vacuum cleaner to suck it clean with a mop. Finally, he took a few red plastic roses from the vase and placed them on the bed and on the table on the coffee table...

At this time, the entire living room was full of vitality. The doors that should be closed were closed, the windows that should be closed were closed, and the lights that should be turned on were turned on, full of warmth.

"Zhang Yang!"

Finally, Xiao Yiran came out, and she looked at the newly renovated living room in surprise.

"Yiran, you are so beautiful!"

Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Yiran wearing a water-red skirt blankly. Although Xiao Yiran was still haggard at this time, she was already much more energetic. She had a red and white clip on her slightly wet hair, which complemented the skirt, and she had a sense of tranquility in her enthusiasm.

"Is that true?" Xiao Yiran looked shy and looked down and did not dare to look at Zhang Yang.

"Yes, you are the most beautiful woman in the world..." When Zhang Yang said this, his heart suddenly stumbled, and almost immediately, he thought of the pure and lovely Liu An and the unruly and cute girl.

"It's a pity that my brother can never see me again!" Xiao Yiran felt a little sad.

"He will see it, he will pay attention to you all the time." Zhang Yang gently hugged Xiao Yiran in his arms, and he felt his slightly trembling body.

"Zhang Yang, I miss you very much..."

Xiao Yiran's tears suddenly flowed down. The death of his brother had a huge blow to him, and Zhang Yang's sudden disappearance made her even worse. Behind a woman, a man always needs a strong and warm chest, both a gentle woman and a strong woman need a strong and warm chest to support her. Now, Zhang Yang has become Xiao Yiran's only support.

"Zhang Yang, go immediately, there will be three minutes!" Just as Zhang Yang and Xiao Yiran hugged each other tightly and experienced the rare warmth, suddenly, Liu Biao downstairs shouted suddenly.

Zhang Yang's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that the Maimati people are here?

"Yiran, I'm leaving soon. There are very important things. If you have anything to say to me, write it in your own QQ space, which is what I can see. Remember, live happily, I will come back!" Zhang Yang hugged Xiao Yiran's shoulder and looked at her eyes.

"What happened?" Xiao Yiran's eyes widened, and she felt the pressure of Zhang Yang.

"It's okay, everything will be fine. Just remember what I said. Well, by the way, help me find a set of coats, put this set of clothes here, and help me keep them well." Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the cautious expression of the girl when she gave him this dress.

"Well...but..." Xiao Yiran hurried to Xiao Yuanxing's bedroom and found a jacket for Zhang Yang. Seeing that Zhang Yang was so proud that he took off his clothes and put them on him, he couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask why, it's hard to explain. Okay, I'll come back, believe me!" Zhang Yang held Xiao Yiran's face with both hands and kissed her deeply.

"I will wait for you." Xiao Yiran looked at Zhang Yang running downstairs and shouted.

Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Yiran without answering. He wanted her to wait, but she didn't want her to wait. Not everyone has the good luck of the killer couple. If something happens to him, wouldn't Xiao Yiran have to live a life of widow for the rest of her life?

If so, Zhang Yang would rather Xiao Yiran not wait.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang asked, looking at Liu Biao, who was standing beside the wolf dog, feeding the wolf dog meat.

"Someone discovered me just now!"

"Who?"

"Remember we were in the casino that day? There was a gangster who was the deputy manager of the entertainment city. In fact, he was just watching the scene. He drove by and happened to see me. We must leave immediately, otherwise they would arrive soon." Liu Biao threw all the meat in his hand to the wolf dog and ran to the iron gate to open the door.

"Walk inside and climb over the wall, and they will definitely block us at the gate."

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao turned around and ran wildly into the villa group. At this moment, more than ten people suddenly ran out of a villa, some holding kitchen knives, some carrying chairs, and several people actually holding poker in their hands. Obviously, these people were gambling. After hearing the news, they rushed out without any preparation and stopped Zhang Yang and Liu Biao...

"Liu Biao, your legs are running slowly. Follow me. Remember to keep a distance of ten meters. Your task is not to be caught by them. If there is any danger, call me immediately. Now when you look back, you will definitely be blocked. Did you see the river in front? Our target is that river. As long as we get into the river, they will have no choice!"

"Jumping the river again?" Liu Biao's expression stumbled, and he just sweared in his heart that he would never jump into the river again.

Zhang Yang did not wait for Liu Biao to answer, his body accelerated. His target was the young man holding a kitchen knife...

The goal is getting closer and closer, and the blood-red color in Chang Yang's eyes disappears, replaced by Qingming. A pair of clear eyes are extremely calm, and there is still a hint of coldness in that calmness.

Five meters, close!

Suddenly, the dagger behind his wrist cut a brilliant dotted line in the air. The target of the dotted line was the wrist that was chopped off with the kitchen knife... "Ah..." With a scream, the hand holding the kitchen knife was cut off by the gallant dagger and bones and flesh.

There was a loud "Bang!"

A chair hit Zhang Yang's head, and the chair immediately split into pieces. The person holding the chair had only the back of the chair left. Zhang Yang felt a warmth flowing on his head on his face. There were too many people, and the position they were standing was the only way Zhang Yang and theirs must pass. Zhang Yang had no room for maneuver. No matter how fast he was, he needed a space to move.

With a "huh!", a chair hit Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's body suddenly frustrated, and he half-kneeled on the ground. The sharp and sharp dagger waved at the person holding the back of the chair with blood.

"Ah..." Another shrill scream, the young man on the back of the chair was cut to his leg bone by a flaunting dagger, and his whole body was bent to the ground in pain, like a shrimp.

With a "puff!", another stool hit Zhang Yang's back, almost knocking Zhang Yang down. However, Zhang Yang really lay down immediately, rolled on the ground suddenly, and stood up. The dagger drew a brilliant silver light in the air again. The speed was too fast, so fast that the blood beads on the dagger turned into fog...

"ah……"

The dagger was deeply inserted into Zhang Yangren's shoulder. Zhang Yang did not pull it out immediately, but turned the dagger hard, causing the young man to roll on the ground, and the blood instantly dyed his whole body red.

Suddenly, everyone stopped moving, and even a timid person threw down the stool and ran away without a trace. At this time, Zhang Yang was like a demon in hell. The blood flowed from his forehead cut Zhang Yang's face into areas one by one, and his eyes were filled with tyranny. Of course, what scared them was the sharp dagger, which was dripping with blood...

"Zhang Yang..."

Liu Biao's voice, Zhang Yang turned around and saw Liu Biao being pressed to the ground by two people...
Chapter completed!