Chapter 132 The Storm of the Republic of China 12

The girl is wearing a blue top, a black skirt that reaches her knees, and two braids hanging on her shoulders. She has a pretty face.

The rain had wet her clothes, and you could vaguely see the girl's slim figure and watery eyes, which made you feel pity for her.

Even the security guard couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Xu Ting was very smart. She knew that she could not compare with Zhu Chu in terms of appearance, so she used some means to make Ming Xun notice her.

This trick may work for others, but for Mingxun...

Zhu Chu glanced at the young man beside him, with a slight smile in his eyes.

it's useless.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. After waiting for a while, Xu Ting couldn't hold it anymore and continued to urge: "Sister?"

"Oh." Zhu Chu responded calmly, but his head hung slightly, "This is not something I can decide."

Xu Ting cursed in her heart, then gritted her teeth and turned her eyes to Ming Xun.

Before she could speak, Mingxun refused: "No."

His voice was cold, and his sharp eyes were so stern that people didn't dare to look at him.

Xu Ting was startled and took a step back in fear. When she saw Zhu Chu shrugging his shoulders and giving her an unknown smile, she got in the car.

Mingxun's right shoulder was already wet from the rain, and the golden tassel hanging on his shoulder swayed slightly. He reached out and brushed it carelessly, and then got into the car.

The car door closed, and the moment the car was moving, a splash of water was thrown up, all of which splashed on Xu Ting, who was completely drowned.

【She deserves it!】

Xu Ting had bullied Zhu Chu before, and the system remembered it in her mind, and she was very relieved to see this scene.

The car window blocked the air-conditioning coming from outside. Mingxun took off his military jacket. The white shirt underneath was strict and neat. The amber buttons were buttoned all the way to his Adam's apple, creating a slightly convex curve that was inexplicably charming.

He folded his military jacket and placed it on his knees. He raised his eyes slightly and tilted his head slightly to look at Zhu Chu: "Will you blame me?"

Mingxun knew that his personality was not very good, he was cold and serious, and he didn't even have a single friend around him. These qualities were not easy to like.

But no one can hurt the people he wants to protect, even relatives.

What do girls think about these?

Ming Xun looked at Zhu Chu quietly.

"Huh?" Zhu Chu responded, "If you are talking about my sister, then I won't blame you. I don't have a good temper and allow her to bully me."

Mingxun chuckled.

Then I saw the girl put her hands behind her head, leaned back, raised her eyebrows lazily, and said with bright eyes: "Young Marshal, you have to have confidence in yourself, I believe no one will not want to get what you have.

Protect."

There is no one else but you.

Mingxun muttered something silently in his mind, but ultimately did not choose to say it out loud.

This kind of statement is too ambiguous and not suitable to be said at this moment.

Mingxun didn't live in Ningshui City before, and he bought a temporary mansion after coming here, but he still made no ambiguity and seemed to have a lot of background.

The rain came and went quickly. By the time they returned to the mansion, it had almost stopped, leaving only the slightest chill in the air that penetrated the bones.

Mingxun frowned, and while the girl was changing her shoes, he ordered his servants to make a bowl of ginger soup.

By the time they were about to eat, the ginger soup was almost served, and the servants put sugar in it to make it sweet.

Zhu Chu drank it in small sips, feeling his body gradually getting warmer, and he bent his eyes with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!