The girl wore loose home clothes, a black T-shirt, and white shorts, revealing a pair of straight, long, fair, and beautiful legs.
Her hair is languid, her facial features are delicate and bright, she has a strong sense of coldness, her apricot eyes are marked, and the ends of her eyes are raised, revealing a natural evil demeanor.
This appearance is comparable to that of the Ming family. It's no wonder that his brother, an ascetic who has never played with women, fell into it.
Ming Siyan looked at the past and present with half-squinted eyes and a heavy brow. He walked up to the person and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"
Jin Xiang let out a casual sigh, sat on the sofa on one side, and pinched the corners of his eyes.
Ming Siyan glanced at Mingfeng. Mingfeng went to the kitchen with a numb face and brought the prepared breakfast to Jin Xiang. He specially set up a small table next to where she was sitting to make it easier for the girls to eat.
Seeing this scene, Ming Jingchen said, "...?!" When had he ever seen his third brother like this?
Moreover, he came all the way to find Ming Siyan, but he only got the treatment of sleeping in a hotel.
Ming Siyan is so considerate to a woman!
Ming Jingchen frowned and saw Lu Xianbei holding his chin with one hand across from him. He was obviously used to this situation.
Ming Jingchen has always been a person who can control his emotions. At this moment, his eyes broke for a moment, and it took him a long time before he said coldly and proudly, "Is this the woman you were looking for in Haicheng, Third Brother?"
Jin Xi drank milk, slowly raised his head, and looked at Ming Jingchen.
Ming Jingchen had just said that he wanted to take a look at the past and present, but now he really saw someone, and he turned away with great pride.
It's like he feels that even a glance at the past and present is a gift from him.
He has a dignified attitude and is extremely proud. "My appearance is modest, but my status is low. I can be a bed partner without status. The third brother should not have to leave his family business in the capital and come to this low-level city to waste time."
Jin Xi took a bite of the bread, his delicate eyebrows were evil and cold, and he paused for a moment.
Lu Xianbei was so frightened that he fell off the stool: Damn, the second master really hit the gun as soon as he came.
Ming Siyan stood next to Jin Xi. When he heard these words, his cold eyes flashed like a cold pool, and his eyes were very sharp, "Are you looking for death?"
Ming Jingchen touched his watch and fastened the top button of his shirt carefully, "Why, I have been handling family affairs for you during this period. I can't say a few words?"
Ming Siyan's thin lips and cold eyes looked like a scum of abstinence. He raised his eyes and said lightly, "If you can't speak, just cut off your tongue."
Ming Jingchen raised his eyelashes and took a leisurely look at the past and present again. It was a condescending look that did not take people seriously.
"Are you angry with me because of her? How can you, the majestic head of the Ming family, be angry with me because of a lowly woman?"
Jin Xi suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, making a clattering sound.
The girl's delicate face showed no expression. She opened her eyelids and looked away from the corner of her eyes.
Ming Jingchen said coldly, "Are you dissatisfied? Do you know that my third brother comes from a prominent family and has a noble status? It should be you who kneels on the ground to serve him. You are so pampered and pampered. There are no rules. Being a bed partner is just a compliment."
Got it!"
"boom--"
Ming Siyan picked up a tea cup and threw it at Ming Jingchen.
The force is fierce and the wind is strong.
Ming Jingchen quickly retreated, but failed to avoid it. He was hit by a tea cup at the corner of his mouth, and dazzling blood stains poured out from his snow-white jaw.
He covered his chin and the veins on his forehead throbbed hard. He couldn't believe that Ming Siyan would fight him for the sake of the past and the present.
Mingfeng watched numbly, having already guessed this situation.
He had already reminded Ming Jingchen.
The second master's confident and proud voice echoed in my ears: Can the third brother still fall out with me for a low-level woman?
Oh, this slap in the face, just ask if it hurts?
Will you continue to draw book coins in this chapter~
