Chapter 917 Mr. Abe (3)
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"My name is Zeng Sihui, from Guangyuan. My grandfather's name is Zeng Tianhua. This is my cousin, Yang Zimei. I'm 16 years old and come from City A."
Zeng Sihui spoke first.
"Yang, Zi, Mei!"
Abe Qiannan read out Yang Zimei's name one after another and nodded, "Not bad."
"Where's my name?"
Seeing that he only read Yang Zimei's name, Zeng Sihui asked a little unwillingly.
"Not bad."
Abe Qiannan replied.
"hehe thanks."
Being praised by him, Zeng Sihui opened his arms and danced.
"However, I have something I want to tell Miss Yang alone, and sincerely Miss Zeng to leave first."
Abe Qiannan looked at Zeng Sihui and said.
Zeng Sihui was stared at by his evil and charming eyes, her head fainted immediately, and she nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll go out now."
She stood up, took a few steps, looked back at Yang Zimei, and asked in a bit of embarrassment: "Niuniu, you won't be afraid here alone, will you?"
"fine."
Yang Zimei waved at her.
"Then I'm leaving. If you have anything, remember to call me loudly."
Zeng Sihui walked out.
Yang Zimei smiled.
She really likes this cousin more and more.
Abe Qiannan saw the smile on the corner of her lips, and his eyes changed with a complex look, "Miss Yang, your cousins seem to have a good relationship."
"It's my cousin who treats me well."
Thinking of Zeng Sihui, Yang Zimei felt a warm feeling in her heart.
"envious."
Abe Qiannan said, with a hint of loss in his eyes, "I don't have any brothers and sisters."
Yang Zimei looked at him, "Could it be that the Abe family is dying like this?"
"No, there are quite a lot of people in our Abe family, but there are no brothers and sisters who truly exchange hearts."
Abe Qiannan didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to talk to Yang Zimei.
"Benefits often dilute family affection. This is a common thing."
Yang Zimei found that Abe Qiannan was lonely and lonely, even if he was surrounded by stars every day.
"Go to Japan with me, how about I marry you?"
Abe Qiannan suddenly said such a sentence, which startled Yang Zimei, "What are you talking about?"
"I like you very much. I want to marry you as my wife and let you go back to Japan with me. I will give you the best things."
Abe Qiannan looked at her very seriously.
Yang Zimei looked at him and laughed, "Mr. Abe, are you kidding me?"
"not kidding."
"Haha, I don't want to marry a person of the same gender as me." Yang Zimei blinked at him, "It's more correct to say that you are Miss Abe rather than Mr. Abe?"
Abe Qian's face changed, and his eyes looked at Yang Zimei in disbelief, "What are you... talking about?"
"I'm saying, Miss Abe, don't make this international joke. I have no homosexual hobby. What you call the best may not be the best for me."
Yang Zimei smiled slyly.
"How did you see it?"
Abe Qiannan quickly regained his composure, looking at her with dark eyes.
"By feeling."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I'm also surprised that you, Mr. Abe, who is popular with thousands of girls, is actually a woman, hehe."
"Miss Yang, please be careful about this."
Abe Qiannan looked outside the door and said lightly, "Some things, you just need to know yourself, if a person knows too much and doesn't know how to keep his mouth shut, someone will make you never open your mouth. ."
"Hehe, are you a threat?"
Yang Zimei looked at him indifferently and smiled, "I hate being threatened the most."
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