Chapter 139 Brother Kneeling and Admitting His Mistakes Bloody Su Ruan'er 1
Chapter 139 The younger brother knelt down to admit his mistake and brutally tortured Su Ruan'er 1
Jin Xi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and their breaths mingled with each other. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be close to his ear, scratching his ears and temples, "How is brother? How good can brother be?"
Ming Siyan's back felt numb for a moment, he straightened his body, breathed a little quickly, tilted his head, and stared at her straightly,
"Call me again and my brother will tell you how nice it is."
Jin Xi raised his leg, kicked him away unceremoniously, stood up, and squinted his eyes, "I think you might as well just dream."
The cruel ex-girlfriend is as hard to fool as ever.
Ming Siyan pinched his forehead, not really good at pretending to be drunk.
The email Lu Xianbei sent him suddenly flashed through his mind.
There are a lot of talking skills taught above, how do you say them all?
He thought for two seconds, then put a stick in front of him, grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes with his index finger, and shook it carefully. His tone was quite low, "Anyway, you have other brothers who are better at chatting than me, who are better at coquettishness, and who can make you happy. Brother, after all,
It’s redundant.”
Jin Xi listened to what he said. After a long while, he forcefully pulled the corner of his clothes back and said angrily, "Don't act like me."
Ming Siyan, "..." blinked at him quite innocently, his light eyes filled with mist.
Jin Xi was extremely disgusted, "You are not Xiao Naiyan's material."
The girl said, turned around and walked upstairs.
The man's eyes darkened instantly.
The real him is not as good as his younger brother, not even himself in another state?
Jin Xi walked a few steps, and felt the blood jade in his trouser pockets tingling more and more.
She took it out and held it in her hand, tilting her head and looking back.
The unattainable Mr. Ming lowered his head like a delicate flower that had been struck.
Poor and pitiful, just like the aggrieved little Naiyan.
I have become soft-hearted for no reason now.
Isn't he his dead love? It's reasonable that Ming Siyan doesn't want to reveal the gossip to her since the deceased is the most important person.
These days, no one has an ex.
Thinking about it, I tried my best to ignore the feeling of dryness in my heart and walked over.
Footsteps are approaching.
Ming Siyan noticed something. Thinking about his past and past temper, he pursed his lips tighter and his whole body became more depressed.
"Ming Siyan, look at me."
The cold voice falling from the top of the head was like jade beads falling on a plate, soothing and sweet, and like stars falling, Ming Siyan held it in the palm of his hand.
The man raised his head subconsciously, and there was a trace of blood in his sight, like jade, like a ball of fire sent to him by his sweetheart, bringing warmth to dispel the ice and snow.
It's blood jade.
The present and the past were brought before him.
Ming Siyan blinked, unable to react, "Is this?"
The girl raised her chin slightly and said, "Blood Jade."
Of course he knew it was blood jade, but——
He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Jinjin, do you think I have a good temper?"
You risk your life for the little boy, you get the blood jade for the little boy, and you have to show it to him.
Does she think he won't go crazy with her now?
Ming Siyan's hanging hands were clenched into fists, and the blue veins on his arms were clearly undulating, indicating that he was restraining some emotion.
Don't force him.
If you force him again, he will definitely...
Jin Xiang suddenly interrupted him, "Hurry up and continue, my hands are sore."
Ming Siyan suddenly raised his head.
The girl was holding the light in the living room behind her back, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.
He was obviously surprised, "Here, for me?"
Jin Xi's dark eyes were heavy and he said impatiently, "I originally gave it to you."
The clenched fists were loosened, and all the crumbling and churning emotions fell silent. Even the air solidified, leaving only the girl's cold voice in his ears.
——It was originally given to you.
Ming Siyan touched his heart.
His heart was still beating, but it was beating faster than ever.
His fingers trembled, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head, becoming hotter than ever.
Jin Xiang felt uncomfortable looking at his unabashedly white eyes, so she roughly grabbed his hand and stuffed the blood jade into his hand.
In Ming Siyan's eyes, this moment and the past are like a petty ragdoll cat having a bad temper, with a cold and unruly look. The princess licks her paws like a coquettish person, and coolly excuses herself from taking the initiative to show kindness to others.
"I promised to make you an amulet before. I never owe you any favors."
Ming Siyan held the blood jade and thought of what happened before. He didn't expect that Jin Shai would actually do it. His Adam's apple moved, "Does this mean that the elder brother is more important than the younger brother?"
Jin Xi clicked his tongue, "I just teased you. I'm going to find my little brother tonight."
She looked at Ming Siyan's overly eye-catching face and thought that it would be difficult to find another face like his that made her fall in love impulsively.
Ming Siyan's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but smile. He put his fist on his forehead and said, "It's my younger brother."
He murmured and couldn't help but climb up on the pole, "The half-year agreement still counts, right?"
Now and then, he was annoyed, so he gave a perfunctory hum.
But she has a beautiful face that meets the aesthetic point of men from all angles, and her every smile is like a hook on the apex of his heart.
The marshmallows that exploded at the entrance of the alley were evaporated by the air, and traces of sweetness followed the hook and spread from the tip of his heart to his whole body.
I went back to my room to sleep.
Ming Siyan was sitting in the living room, holding the blood jade and loving it.
Mingfeng counted the time and when he came to clean up the living room, he found the owner of the house staring at a piece of jade with a strange expression and smiling.
It was quite scary in the middle of the night.
Ming Siyan looked up at Mingfeng, the smile on his face instantly faded, and he said coldly, "Let Ming Jingchen stay in the punishment hall for two more days."
Dare to lie to him and make him almost think that he really has a new boyfriend in the past.
Mingfeng, "..."
The second master’s work was really bad, but it was also really bad.
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When I went back to my room and took a shower, I was so tired that I fell asleep.
Boxing tonight consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but she had no intention of meditating.
Probably since her father disappeared, she has not practiced Israeli martial arts.
Tonight, she was suddenly mentioned by the owner of the venue. She actually dreamed about the time when her father taught her fighting skills.
"When daddy is not around you, little Jinjin should protect himself."
Jin Zheng's handsome appearance, which she had forgotten and turned upside down all living beings, clearly appeared in her mind.
No!
do not go!
Jin Xi suddenly opened her eyes, the sky was dark, and she stared out the window with a cold sweat on her back.
Jin Xi's memory has always been very good, but in Jin Zheng's case, she has always been selective about forgetting.
But tonight, she actually remembered his appearance, and also recalled every moment of getting along with her father before she was six years old.
At that time, there was no Shen Qin and no Gu family.
She has the best dad in the world.
He taught her many things, from computers to Israeli martial arts. He was both her father and her life mentor.
Father and daughter depend on each other for life.
She had followed him all over the country and around the world, watching his heroic figure on the martial arts field. The god-like man who was regarded as the Emperor of Martial Arts by everyone turned around and handed all the trophies he got to her.
Everyone worships him.
So does she.
A new month has begun, let’s continue the lottery!
