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When Beiming Liancheng came out of the kitchen, his hands were still stained with water drops.
Back at the dining table, he met Bei Mingxiong's eyes, and his voice was as cold as ever: "You have already washed your hands, are you still angry? If you don't want to see me"
"What did I say? Who said I wasn't happy to see you?" Bei Mingxiong rolled his eyes at him and tried to suppress his anger.
He knew that this kid had a bad temper at all, and his patience was unparalleled. He didn't want to ruin a good breakfast by himself. If he was pushed into a hurry and he really didn't want to come back in the future, then he¡¡
He took a breath and finally calmed down his breath.
Seeing Ming Ke, he was still staring at himself helplessly. His face darkened and he snorted: "If you don't hurry up and eat it, later that kid will think that I deliberately made things difficult for you. If you make him misunderstand something, one day will come." If you stay out late and don¡¯t want to come back, I won¡¯t let you go.¡±
He finally saw it, that boy from Liancheng actually listened to this girl. She just kicked him, hinting him to wash his hands, so he stood up immediately and obeyed.
Although he was really angry, he was also afraid that his anger would really force him to leave.
After thinking about it, he suddenly seemed to have figured out something. His eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Mingke again, and there was a strange light floating in his eyes.
Ming Ke immediately picked up the knife and fork and started eating obediently, not daring to let his eyes wander around.
Looking at Beiming Liancheng again, I saw him carefully pushing the milk in front of Mingke. Although he didn't say anything, and although the expression on his face was still so cold, Bei Mingxiong still felt helpless when he saw this scene. The reason thumped.
In all these years, he has never seen Liancheng boy be so attentive and considerate to any girl.
Is this girl really that important to him? One person is serving two brothers at the same time, and this boy actually doesn't mind being dirty.
After hesitating for a while, he finally lowered his head, and like them, silently, he slowly forked the things on the plate, brought them to his mouth, and chewed them carefully.
Breakfast doesn¡¯t take long. After eating, Ming Ke took the initiative to clean up with the servant.
But Beiming Liancheng grabbed her wrist and said displeasedly: "You are not a servant here, you don't need to work."
"I just¡¡"
"It's not just that." Beiming Liancheng's face darkened, he let go of her hand and stood up: "Aren't you going to the hospital? Are you still not leaving?"
"Oh." Mingke responded lightly, put down the things in his hands, turned around and smiled at Bei Mingxiong: "I promised Mrs. Long to go to the hospital to see her today, and I will try to come back as early as possible."
Bei Mingxiong originally wanted to say that it was best for her not to come back, but when he thought about it, if she didn't come back, I'm afraid that guy from Lian Cheng wouldn't be willing to come back. If she comes back early, the same goes for Lian Cheng, he can come back with her earlier. ?
Thinking of this, his stiff face immediately relaxed. In order to confirm whether this girl could really make Beiming Liancheng obedient, after they left the side hall, he suddenly coughed lightly and said coldly: "Half Five hundred dollars an hour, right?"
Ming Ke stopped for a moment and looked back at him with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Bei Mingxiong said again: "It's still early now, and there's no need to rush so early even to visit a doctor."
Although he didn¡¯t know why Zhan Jiuxiao would be willing to let her see Long Wan¡¯er, this was not within his scope of consideration.
Seeing the name, Ke still blinked and stared at himself. He deliberately made a serious face and said solemnly: "My shoulder is still uncomfortable. If you rub it for me again, I will still pay you the money."
"She doesn't lack any money. There is no need to force myself to do these jobs for you." Beiming Liancheng turned around and came to Mingke, wanting to catch her again.
Mingke subconsciously took his hand back, looked at him and said, "He's right, it's still early"
She calmed down and said with a smile: "It's not even half an hour later. I'll finish pressing the old man's buttons before leaving, okay?"
Beiming Liancheng originally wanted to refuse. When she gave the old man a massage last night, what words came out of his mouth that sounded good?
He seemed to be watching TV all night, but he listened to every word of Bei Mingxiong's abusive words.
If she wasn¡¯t aggrieved herself, he would be aggrieved on her behalf.
Why is this stupid woman willing to run into her and let others bully her? Does she really deserve to be scolded?
¡°But the light of hope in Mingke¡¯s eyes,??Tell him to subconsciously swallow all the words of resistance.
Regardless, she wanted to get closer to the old man. Although he didn't think such closeness was meaningful, since she liked him, he let her go.
"Half an hour." Looking back at Bei Mingxiong, he still didn't have much warmth on his face: "I'll say it again, she's not a technician, nor is she a servant who can be bought with money. She can give you a massage, but don't He always says those ugly things."
Bei Mingxiong snorted coldly, stood up, and glared at him.
This boy actually really cared about that girl so much that he was willing to talk to him with such an attitude.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The most he could do was stand there and let him scold him, and he wouldn¡¯t say a word to rebut. It¡¯s not that he couldn¡¯t refute, it¡¯s that he didn¡¯t bother to refute at all.
But this time for this girl He hummed again and walked towards the hall.
Mingke tugged at the corner of Beiming Liancheng's clothes and immediately followed him quickly.
Bei Mingxiong had just sat down, and the servant had already brought the brewed ginseng tea.
Mingke stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and started kneading him again.
Bei Ming Liancheng was a little idle. He took the remote control and was about to sit down in front of the TV. Bei Mingxiong behind him suddenly said: "Come here, kid. I haven't played chess with you for a long time. Anyway, I only have half an hour. Why don't you come over and play with me?" I¡¯ll play two sets.¡±
"No." Beiming Liancheng replied casually.
"What can't you do? I have taught you for so long, how can you not be able to do it?" Bei Mingxiong's face darkened. Whether it was to him or to Bei Mingye, there were always few good words to say when getting along, except for swearing. Swearing, because these two boys would always piss him off to death.
Beiming Liancheng ignored it, turned on the TV, and started to change the channel.
It¡¯s like this, it¡¯s the same every time. Bei Mingxiong knows that if he gets angry again, the most he can do is call him over and scold him.
But it¡¯s like this every time, always scolding him, what¡¯s the point?
After thinking for a while, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Mingke's hand on his shoulder, pursed his lips and said: "How could I adopt these white-eyed wolves? After raising them for more than ten or twenty years, in the end, they were all together I, a lonely old man, don¡¯t want to play a game of chess. Do you think there is anyone more pitiful than an old man like me in this world?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com