Beiming Shaoxi's dark face looked like a stone sculpture, he folded his legs coldly and flipped through the evening financial newspaper.
“The second young master is back!” “The second young master is back” “The second young master is back!!!”
The servants spread the word of urgency like a law...
Master Beiming put down his computer before he finished, took the drill and crutches and stood up: "Where is An'an?"
"Miss Ji didn't come back, so the second young master is alone."
"An'an didn't come back?" Mr. Beiming's smile froze, and a dark cloud formed, "Then why did he come back? Get out and pick up people! Get out!!"
Beiming Yechen was walking from the entrance when he heard a big word "Go".
"I'm going, why are you guys looking at me? Join the team to welcome me?"
"You didn't bring the little girl back?" Mr. Beiming refused to give up and glared at him. Still hoping that Beiming Yechen would magically pull out a Ji An'an from his pocket?!
"I didn't block her, so she took leave in the afternoon and left."
As soon as Beiming Yechen finished speaking, a series of fruits rained down on him.
Master Beiming throws whatever he sees and grabs a durian as soon as he sees it...
"Master, you can't throw this away!"
Master Beiming gasped for air. Even if he was thrown, he wouldn't be able to hit him far because it was so heavy!
Chapter 18 If you see me again, call the police
Beiming Yechen was covered in color, with strawberry juice flowing from her face.
He was beaten to the point of being stunned. He was obviously the victim, but it seemed that he was the unfilial grandson who had rebelliously bullied his grandfather.
Master Beiming lay on the ground in slow motion: "I'm having a heart attack..."
"Master, are you okay?" Nurse Polty's face changed with anxiety.
Beiming Shaoxi sat indifferently, with an arrogant side face, holding a Western tea cup with his slender fingers, the lingering aroma of Earl Gray tea... looking lonely and noble.
Beiming Yechen sighed: "Grandpa's disease is really weird. It can't be cured by injections or medicines. Only you can cure it by marrying a wife."
Mr. Beiming pressed his heart tightly, his face turned pale: "I've even arranged the proposal scene... I'm just missing An An... How can we get married if she doesn't come..."
"Proposal?" Beiming Shaoxi raised his eyebrows. As the leading actor, he had no idea.
"If An An doesn't come, I won't take medicine..."
"Grandpa, just take it." Bei Mingyechen handed the medicine, "Look at how gray your face is."
"I want to hold my great-grandson!!!" Mr. Beiming was so angry that he hit his chest and his breathing became more and more suffocated.
"Brother, just hurry up and promise your grandfather that you will marry Ji An'an, right?"
"Steve...have you picked out the cemetery..." Master Beiming stiffened his face and slowly announced that he would go on a hunger strike from today on until Ji Anan gets married!
Beiming Shaoxi looked cold: "I will get married."
The old man is excited!
Nurse Bolti wiped her tears with her apron: "It's really hard for the young master..."
Beiming Shaoxi's bright red lips were thin, and the evil soul smiled in triumph.
Since they are all married, what kind of women are different?
She can easily arouse his passion, not to mention she has an interesting personality.
The next day, Ji Anan walked out of the school. A long line of cars broke through the crowd, and several rows of bodyguards in gold-buttoned uniforms came down, their movements uniform and step-by-step.
Within a few minutes, the school gate was blocked.
The twelve-door extended RV shines with the emblem of the Beiming family.
Ji Anan had a bad premonition and hadn't had time to find a hidden place to hide...
Chapter completed!