It has been a week since he went to the UK to play the League Cup with the team. During this week, Zhuo Yang did not take the initiative to call Sun Yumei and Bevli, but the reasons are not the same.

Sun Yumei turned off her phone, saying that she didn't want her parents to find her. She always turned on the phone every night and called Zhuo Yang for a while, and then stopped the phone after chatting.

Zhuo Yang didn't know what to say about Bevli Deng, how to explain his relationship with Yumei. Bevli called two times, but he never mentioned Sun Yumei, but only talked about other things.

The two women who Zhuo Yang was most worried about did not happen because he had just gone to the UK and Bevli returned to France the next day.

Bevli had a headache and got along with Sun Yumei alone. It was not appropriate to talk about anything and ask anything. He said it too obvious and was afraid that it would make him unhappy when he heard it. He wouldn't say anything. Sun Yumei was careless at home and was more like here.

The hostess, Bevli simply found an excuse to go back to France.

However, she was not that stupid. She kept Zhuo Yang and Sun Yumei alone. Who would believe that something would happen if there was no accident? Last night, she had already returned to Hannover by time and sat at home waiting for Zhuo Yang to return.

Zhuo Yang’s trouble lies in how to face his own heart.

He didn't expect that he had fallen in love with Sun Yumei for a long time. The two of them didn't spend long together, just last summer during his personal concert "The King Under the Starry Sky" in Salzburg, Austria, in just over a week.

When Zhuo Yanggang and Sun Yumei met, he and she seemed to have no stranger, as if they had known each other for many years. From then on, more than half a year has passed, during which time the two of them have been together.

I didn't meet again, but the phone calls every now and then became a natural thing. There was nothing serious about the phone, let alone the ambiguous words of love. It was just a simple chat. Most of them were bored and had nothing to say.

"Zhuo Yang, what did you eat for dinner?...Is it delicious..., the fried chicken nuggets and fries I ate..."

All of these gossips, and when I think back, there is nothing useful, but both of them are willing to go along and chat with them with great enthusiasm. Unlike the accent that clearly showed foreigners to speak Chinese at the beginning, they followed Zhuo Yang

With continuous communication, Sun Yumei's mother tongue is becoming more and more skilled. After all, her childhood memories are portrayed in the depths of her soul, and she insists on using Chinese when talking to Zhuo Yang, and is stubborn and stubborn.

On a certain year, month and day, I saw you for the first time. I had no love or concern for the affection, but after a long time, you would stop and walk around in groups of three or three, stay in my heart. If I had never met Bevli, Zhuo Yang would be at this time

I will definitely not deny my feelings.

Zhuo Yang likes Bevli, there is no doubt that this is true. Even if Sun Yumei suddenly appears in his life, he is sure that he likes Bevli. He is tall and beautiful, and is extremely obedient to him. This can satisfy his little man's vanity.

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Although my sister Zhuo Qiutian didn't say anything before, Zhuo Yang knew that her sister likes Sun Yumei more, and she prefers this happy and sweet girl who has the same skin color as her. Although she has never communicated with her parents about Bevli, Zhuo Yang also knew that

Unlike themselves who have adapted to life abroad, fathers and mothers cannot distinguish between different races. Parents have always lived in China. Whether in aesthetics or traditions, they find it difficult to accept that a black race becomes a daughter-in-law.

These have nothing to do with racial discrimination.

The father and mother should not forcefully interfere in their love and marriage, and the sister would not, but Zhuo Yang needs to know their thoughts because they are his closest person.

Zhuo Yang is now like standing in the middle of a balance, in the middle of a balance, and he doesn't know how to choose. Bevli is the pioneer, the woman who satisfys his desire to dominate, and Sun Yumei is the hidden person, which makes him excited.

girl.

Perhaps, the balance of the balance is just because Sun Yumei has not yet shown her love for Zhuo Yang.

"Get up, Zhuo Yang, go downstairs to have dinner." Rand walked out of the bathroom and greeted him who was still in a daze.

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"You're back!" As soon as he pushed open the door of the second floor, Bevli flew over like a bird and threw herself into his arms.

Zhuo Yang pecked her lips on the lips that were coming, as if she felt Bevli sticking out her tongue. Then, he looked at Sun Yumei, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and didn't know what she felt guilty.

Yumei, wearing her home pajamas, smiled brightly at him, and she could not tell whether she was jealous or dissatisfied.

"Hey, do I want me to go out and avoid it, let you two do something you love to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Is two hours enough..." Yu Mei said with a smile in Chinese, but her body was not moved at all.

mean.

"Go away, what are you thinking about in a little girl's movie? Will you be able to learn something well?" Old Zhuo Yang's face turned a little bit embarrassed.

"Who is the movie? I'm a month older than you." Yumei smiled and talked to Zhuo Yang, while stuffing potato chips into her mouth. The chips were hung on the floor, on the sofa, and on her pajamas.

She held a cup of jade bamboo shoots and dew on her barefoot, which was slender and delicate.

The week when Zhuo Yang was not here, Bevli also hid out. Sun Yumei stayed at home alone and was leisurely and relaxed. She just went to the supermarket on the first day to swipe the credit card that Zhuo Yang forced to send, and pushed a shopping cart full.

After returning from all kinds of food, I never stepped out of the door of my second floor. I accompanied her as a soap opera on TV.

"Zhuo Yang, I miss you." Bevli put his chin on his shoulder and whispered softly in his ear.

"I miss you too, Bevli." Zhuo Yang responded with a smile, turned her head over and kissed her.

Bevli couldn't help but feel deeply confused and was about to respond warmly, but unexpectedly...

"Oh, by the way, Yumei, you eat this all day long? How can you do it? Let's take you two out for some good food." Zhuo Yang and Sun Yumei started chatting through both ends of the living room, still with their arms around them

Holding Bevli.

"Okay, okay!" Yumei jumped up from the sofa immediately, "Wow--" The oversized bag of potato chips in her arms were spilling all over the sofa. She was stunned at first, and then she laughed with Zhuo Yang.

Get up.

Bevli is so helpless!

Zhuo Yang's kiss was absent-minded and a little perfunctory. What made her even more awkward was that he and Rose and Sun Yumei were in Chinese as soon as they met, and they didn't care about her, the confused person. The three could have used English or French.

They communicated together, but they used their native language. Even though the three of them chatted together, they spoke English with Bevli in the previous sentence, and the next sentence was changed to Chinese when facing Zhuo Yang, which was very natural.

This made Bevli feel that she was the guest, and the two of them looked more like the masters here.
Chapter completed!