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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Worried Accusations

In the garden, under the early morning sunshine, a boy who looked like a monster and a beautiful girl with an angelic face were fighting with fists and kicks.

"Butler, at least the young master seems to be very happy when the eldest lady comes back!"

Their young master used to exercise alone when he got up in the morning, but now a young lady as beautiful as an angel was parachuted in. This young lady also has extraordinary skills and can accompany their young master every day.

"Yes, let's go, clean up the room, prepare clothes, and have breakfast waiting for the young master and young lady!"

The housekeeper knew in his heart that there was no adopted daughter in the Ming family. He didn't know why Ming Xiche was like this, but he knew that as long as the young master was happy, it would be fine, because it was rare to see a smile from the heart on their young master's face.

Ling Xinxue turned around, raised her left leg high and kicked Ming Xinche hard. Ming Xinche raised the corners of his mouth to avoid Ling Xinxue's attack, and then he stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xinxue's ankle.

"uh-huh!"

Ming Xiche looked at Ling Xinxue with a slight smile.

"It's not over yet!"

Don't think that you can control her just by holding her feet. Ling Xinxue bowed her right foot and bounced it hard with a spinning kick towards Ming Xiche.

"Hello!"

Ming Xiche didn't expect Ling Xinxue to be so serious. He was afraid that the domineering little girl would be hurt if he hit her, so he let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

"Do you know this is dangerous?"

Ming Xiche couldn't help but accuse Ling Xinfa, but there was worry in the accusation.

"No, because I know Brother Xiche will not hurt me, that's why I dare to do this. If it were an enemy, he might have fallen to the ground!"

If someone else, Ling Xinxue, had already taken out a dagger and slashed his throat, would he still be able to stand here and speak?

"You ghost!"

Ming Xiche walked up to Ling Xinxue, raised her hand and gently tapped Ling Xinxue on the head.

"It hurts!"

Ling Xinxue pouted her little mouth and looked at Ming Xiche with dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Xi, I like you very much! From now on, smile more and be less indifferent. Leave the matter to me!!"

Ming Xiche suddenly had affectionate eyes and spoke to Ling Xinxue in a gentle tone.

"Uh-huh!!!"

Ling Xinxue avoided Ming Xiche's gaze for a moment. In order to take revenge, she could use everything, including... Ming Xiche!


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