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Chapter 111: Beating the Second Lord 1

Chapter 111 Beating the Second Master 1

The girl's voice was careless, and her lowered eyebrows were cold and impatient.

When Lu Xianbei heard this, she felt that she was not worried about Mr. Ming beating her, but that she was eager to deal with him severely.

He pinched the tip of his nose, made a fist, put it against his mouth, and coughed lightly, "Sister Xi, the second master has been using black fists since he was a child."

Jin Xiang leaned back in his chair, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised an eyebrow evilly, "It's interesting."

Lu Xianbei, "?" Why did he hear a stronger sense of expectation.

Ming Siyan looked sideways at the girl's suddenly interested expression and smiled softly, "He doesn't dare."

Lu Xianbei curled his lips, "I think the second master is very brave."

People from the Ming family are ruthless.

The third master and the second master are the only direct descendants, one is in charge of the light department and the other is in charge of the dark department.

The third master is enigmatic and unpredictable. Although he is cold and indifferent, as long as he doesn't provoke him, he will basically be fine.

The second master is... very crazy, very perverted, and has a very cunning personality, unreasonable, only sees power, and is unjust and ruthless.

It would be strange if he didn't get sick when he saw a girl as powerless as Sister Xi being with Ming Siyan.

Jin Xiang drank half a bottle of water and shook it in his hand, his face still not close to human beings, "Then what if we get into a fight?"

A hazy smile flashed across Ming Siyan's brows, he lowered his head, his black forehead hair crossed his brow bones, and said in a calm tone, "You can do whatever you like."

Lu Xianbei looked at Ming Siyan's conniving attitude and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Third Master is protecting Sister Xi, why should he worry so blindly here?

Besides, Lu Xianbei also knew a little bit about people in the past and present. It was true that she was powerless, but she was not afraid of trouble and was quite crazy.

Compared to Erye's crazy critic, she has a more violent temper and can tell fortunes.

In other words, his status is low, his strength is there, and coupled with the protection of the third master, the second master cannot get any advantage.

Thinking of this, Lu Xianbei rolled up his hair and said excitedly, "I'm afraid the second master is about to encounter the Waterloo of his life."

Suddenly I felt a little bit excited and I wasn’t sleepy anymore!

*

That night, Haicheng Airport.

Mingfeng waited at the entrance of the private plane for several hours before the sound of slow footsteps came from inside.

A few seconds later, the young man who came out had a cold temperament.

He was wearing a snow-white jacket, snow-white trousers, and even his shoes were white.

He was spotless, his whole body was full of nobility, and he looked like he was of high status.

She has broad shoulders, long legs, strong lines, tall and thin body, beautiful and enchanting appearance, and her eyebrows are like those drawn with exquisite brushstrokes by a top painter.

Mingfeng only glanced at it quickly, lowered his brows, stepped forward respectfully, took the young man's document package, and said, "Second Master."

Ming Jingchen tilted his head, his neck was white, his collarbones were clear, and his whole body was as cold and beautiful as the snow on the mountain.

"It's a low-level third-tier city, and my third brother is actually able to stay here."

He frowned lightly, raised his cold white wrist slightly, and a bodyguard behind him stepped forward and poured two drops of hand sanitizer into his hand.

Ming Jingchen followed Mingfeng outside, and the bodyguards sprayed disinfectant along the way.

The second master of the Ming family has an almost pathological mysophobia, and Mingfeng has long been accustomed to it.

After walking out of the airport, the car parked on the side of the road, and Ming Jingchen got into the back compartment.

He sat upright, his eyes filled with arrogance, "Why isn't third brother coming?"

Mingfeng answered cautiously, "The third master arranged a five-star hotel for the second master, and asked the second master to rest before meeting him."

"Low-class city, low-class hotel." Ming Jingchen's eyes were critical and heavy. He wore a pair of narrow-rimmed gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. They had a cool metallic texture. The lenses revealed coldness and delicateness, and his face was more beautiful than a woman's.

He was cold and distant, "Didn't my third brother buy a villa here?"

As soon as Mingfeng drove on the road, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Didn't dare to speak.

Ming Jingchen snorted coldly, his eyes and brows full of arrogance, "Is that low-level woman here?"

The second master really came prepared.

He should have mastered all the information from the past and present.

Mingfeng said sternly, "Second Master, be careful. Miss Jin is someone whom Third Master cares about very much. You can't say that about her."

Ming Jingchen was quite surprised.

Mingfeng has been Ming Siyan's confidant for many years, and he has a very high level of vision. He actually speaks for that low-level woman?

"I have to say, how can my third brother fall out with me over a low-level woman?" Ming Jingchen said disdainfully.

"What is the identity of the third brother? What is her identity? You shouldn't come to this low-level third-tier city just for fun. As the right confidant of the third brother, you don't know how to persuade the third brother?"

Mingfeng was sweating on his back and said helplessly, "The Third Master likes Miss Jin very much. I'm afraid no one else can interfere."

After a pause, Mingfeng added, "Second Master, Miss Jin is actually very good."

Ming Jingchen's eyes were cold, "Just because of that woman, the third brother kicked out the noble lady I selected for him last time. Ha, that woman is quite clever."

Obviously, the arrogant Mr. Ming thought that in the past he was the kind of girl who clung to power.

There was a lump in Mingfeng's throat, and after thinking about it, he swallowed back the words, "Actually, it was the Third Master who was shameless and insisted on chasing Miss Jin."

He really wanted to see how exciting the second master's expression would be when he learned the truth!

*

Early the next morning.

I was sleeping in the master bedroom of the villa when I was woken up by the sound of voices.

She opened her eyes and got out of bed, went to wash up, and walked out in slippers.

Downstairs living room.

Ming Jingchen, dressed in white, Shengxue, was sitting on the sofa, and there was a circle of bodyguards in black standing in the room.

Lu Xianbei stayed one night at Ming Siyan's place to enjoy the battle. Looking at the battle, he smiled and said hello, "Second Master, long time no see!"

Ming Jingchen leaned back with his broad back, raised his chin slightly, and was extremely arrogant, "Master Lu and my third brother have been delayed in Haicheng for so long, don't you plan to give me an explanation?"

Lu Xianbei spread his hands, "It's not my fault for this. It was the third master who wanted to keep it. Since ancient times, heroes have always had trouble with beauties!"

Ming Siyan walked out of the study, his eyes fell on Ming Jingchen displeasedly,

"Let them go out, the children at home still need to sleep."

Ming Jingchen's cold eyes fell on Ming Siyan, bringing a little warmth.

He has the same mother as Ming Siyan and is one year older than Ming Siyan.

The two brothers have very different personalities.

Ming Siyan is a little more restrained, cool and self-possessed.

Ming Jingchen is arrogant, showy and wanton.

The two brothers have a good relationship and support each other.

Ming Jingchen narrowed his eyes and kept saying, "For that woman, you left your brother in a low-level and dirty hotel? Third brother, you have disappointed me."

Ming Siyan's body was filled with coldness and abstinence, his eyes were as deep as a sinking pool, "Are you telling them to get out, or are you going to get out too?"

Ming Jingchen was irritated, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, smiled instead of angry, and stood up, "That woman is quite capable for doting on her like this. Wherever she is, bring her out for me to see."

The words fell.

The sound of footsteps came slowly.

(End of chapter)


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