Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1094 Selection ([-])

Chapter 1094 Selection ([-])

"Shanshan, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Zhang Qiaoshou asked first.

He Shanshan shook her head, blinked in doubt, expressing that she didn't understand why her mother asked so much.

Yang Qi asked: "Sister-in-law, your anxious expression is too obvious."

"Could it be because Mr. Jiu chooses someone tomorrow?" Yang Liu boldly guessed.

Yang Wu also looked at He Shanshan eagerly.

He Shanshan looked at everyone in the hall one by one, she was helpless, entangled, and struggling.

Should she tell Yang Ba and the others that she saw Yang Jiu last night?

She wants to tell, do they believe it?
If they didn't believe her, they would definitely think that she lost her mind and went crazy again...

She didn't understand, it was necessary for Yang Jiu to get a fake corpse out and arrange a golden cicada to escape?

She also didn't know whether she should tell Yang Ba or the others about this.

"Isn't Mr. Jiu going to select people tomorrow? We all go to participate. Tell me, can we be selected?" He Shanshan asked.

"Hey, what did I think you were thinking? The possibility of thousands of people participating is too small. Don't think about it, go to bed and go to bed," Zhang Qiao said, not letting up when he hit his daughter with his hands.

He Shanshan shook her head. In fact, she had only one purpose from the beginning to the end, and that was to see Mr. Jiu!

If Mr. Jiu was Yang Jiu, she would definitely recognize him at a glance!
"Don't be so fidgety, you will make everyone fidget with you," Zhang Qiaoshou continued to dislike.

"Then I'll go back to my room. I'll be restless and nervous by myself." He Shanshan got up and left.

She was a little afraid to face Yang Ba and the others, especially Yang Wu, but Yang Wu was still worried about Yang Jiu's accident because he dragged Yang Jiu down!
Because of this, Yang Wu's lively temper has been restrained, alas...

He Shanshan scolded Yang Jiu again silently in her heart.

It's so hateful, it's fine to pretend to be dead, now pretend to have amnesia, and look at his younger brothers, they all take it seriously!

Early the next morning—

Before dawn, noises were heard.

He Shanshan is also one of those early risers.

She also merged into the crowded crowd full of passion.

Zhang Qiaoshou and He Leiluo guarded He Shan in front of and behind her, and Yang Ba and the others guarded her on the left and right sides. In conclusion, she was protected in the center.

"As for?" Yang Liu couldn't help muttering as he watched the traffic.

"If it hadn't been restricted to only those who are vassals of Fengyun Villa and those who own real estate under the management name of Fengyun Villa, it is estimated that more people from all over the country would flock here," He Shanshan replied excitedly with bright eyes.

Zhang Qiao stood in front of He Shanshan, noticing He Shanshan's expression, her eyes darkened, she was a little worried that her hopes were too high and her disappointment would hit her harder.

When He Shanshan and the others arrived, there were already crowds of people on both sides of the Lord and the others, and He Shanshan and the others were crowded together, but they were just a small part of the crow's thousands of people.

It is not yet daylight, and the time is far from coming.

They are the ones who came first, and there are people who are crowded behind them.

The crowd had to be tightly packed together, and an aisle had to be vacated in the center of the main street to let the people in Fengyun Villa come out.

And the center of Fengyun Villa is where the main villa of Fengyun Villa is located, and here, only the Zhuangzi, the second master, etc. who manage Fengyun Villa, and those who are in charge of work can enter.

"It's already like this before the sky comes..." He Leiluo seemed to be struggling to speak, it was too crowded.

He Shanshan put on a veil, stretched her neck and looked forward to the gate of Fengyun Mansion.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)