Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

"roll!"

Yang Qianye uttered a word coldly, his voice was as cold as if he wanted to freeze Su Mang.

Su Mang's breath was stagnant, and she lowered her eyes quietly, "Master, I'm an orphan and I have nowhere to go."

Even if it's not because of the mission, just because he is him, she won't leave easily!

"I don't hit women, so I'll let you go!" Yang Qianye's voice was even colder, mixed with a bit of cruelty.

"I am the granddaughter of Mr. Yang's friend. Mr. Yang promised his friend to take care of me. As long as Mr. Yang lets me go, I will leave immediately."

Knowing that Yang Xiaotian was entrusted by Mo Taohui to take care of her, Su Mang would never let her leave easily.

Yang Qianye frowned tightly.

He knew Yang Xiaotian's temper, he was as good as he promised, and since he promised his friend, he would never break his promise.

The only way is to let this girl named Susu retreat and leave on her own initiative. Grandpa has no choice!

Yang Qianye stopped looking at Su Mang, and looked down at Yang Qianmo in his arms tenderly, "Momo, let's go back to the room first, and my brother will give you the medicine."

Su Mang's mood was surging like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, his deliberately soft voice was slightly hoarse, which was similar to the voice of the boy under the moon that night...

It really seems!

Su Mang looked at the backs of the two brothers and sisters, both happy and sad.The happy thing is that she finally found him, but the sad thing is that she turned out to be a hostile identity when she met him!

Full of melancholy, without words all night, Su Mang was pleasantly surprised by a knock on the door the next day just after dawn.

He opened the door sleepily, and there stood a handsome young man in black, with a tall and straight figure, imposing manner, and a clean and elegant appearance, which made people feel a little fond of him.

"You are..." Su Mang looked at him questioningly.

"My name is Tian Nan, and I'm the young master's bodyguard. Susu, the young master asked you to wait on him to go to the back mountain to practice." Tian Nan grinned, with a clear and friendly smile, as if today was not the first time he and Su Mang met, but many A friend I haven't seen every day.

"Go to the back mountain to practice?" Hearing this, Su Mang almost suspected that he had crossed like an army that is popular nowadays. Why does this sound like a dialogue in a martial arts TV series?

"Yes," Tian Nan explained with a smile, "Yang's family is very strict in family education. The young master and young lady have to get up at five o'clock in the morning to go to the back mountain to practice martial arts, and have breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning. It is all year round, rain or shine."

Su Mang was taken aback.

Yang Xiaotian's tutoring is really strict!

Nowadays, children from rich and noble families grow up in the palm of their hands, who would be willing to practice like this.

However, this also explained why Yang Qianye was able to be the "Monarch Leader" of the L organization at such a young age!

He started practicing martial arts at the age of five, regardless of the weather, his skills must be amazing, right?

Su Mang couldn't help thinking of that month two years ago again, and Su Mang was in a daze.

I really want to...

I really want to see him wearing a mask and a windbreaker again, his heroic appearance makes her dream.

"Susu, it's time. Change your clothes and go downstairs quickly. Don't let the young master wait. The Yang family's rules are very strict. If you don't pay attention, you will be punished. Be careful." Tian Nan smiled again, turned and went downstairs.

Su Mang felt a little fond of this smiling young man.

After changing clothes as quickly as possible and going downstairs, Yang Qianye and Yang Qianmo were just about to go out.

Yang Qianye glanced back at Su Mang who hurried over from behind, his black eyes seemed to be frosted.

The back mountain of the Yang family is so beautiful that it makes Su Mang a little annoyed.