Chapter 139 The younger brother knelt down and confessed his mistake, **** tortured Su Ruaner 1

  The corners of his mouth slowly twitched, and the breaths of each other were intertwined. When he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be close to his ear, and his ears were scratching, "How good is my brother? How good can my brother be?"

   Ming Siyan's back was numb for a moment, he straightened his body, breathing a little too quickly, tilted his head, and stared straight at her,

   "Call again, and my brother will tell you how good it is."

   Jin and Shi raised his legs, kicked him away rudely, stood up, and squinted his eyes, "I think you might as well be dreaming."

   The ruthless ex-girlfriend is not easy to fool as always.

   Ming Siyan pinched his brow, and he wasn't very good at pretending to be drunk.

   The email Lu Xianbei sent him flashed in his mind.

   The above taught a lot of words, how do you say it?

He pondered for two seconds, then moved forward with a pestle, grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes with his index finger, shook it carefully, and said in a low tone, "Hey, you have other younger brothers, who can chat better than me and coquettish you and make you happy, after all, brother is superfluous."

   After listening to him, after a long while, he pulled back the corner of his clothes and said angrily, "Stop acting with Lao Tzu."

   Ming Siyan, "..." He blinked at him innocently, his shallow eyes filled with mist.

   The present and the past were very disgusting, "You are not that kind of Xiaomaiyan."

  The girl said, turned and walked upstairs.

   The man's eyes darkened instantly.

   The real him can't compare to his younger brother, and he can't even compare to himself in another state?

   After walking a few steps in the past and present, I felt more and more panicked by the **** jade in my trouser pocket.

   She took it out and held it in her palm, tilted her head and looked back.

  The unattainable third master Ming, like a battered flower, bowed his head.

  Poor and pitiful, very like a grievance and grievance Xiaomayan.

   The heart softened for no reason.

Isn't    a dead love? The deceased is the most important, and it is reasonable for Ming Siyan to be unwilling to reveal the gossip to her.

   These days, no one has an ex.

  Thinking about it, I ignored the dryness in my heart as much as possible and walked over.

  The sound of footsteps is near.

   Ming Siyan noticed something, thinking about the temperament of eating soft and not hard, the tighter the corners of his lips, and the more depressed his whole body became.

   "Ming Siyan, look at me."

   The cold voice falling from the top of his head is like a jade pearl falling on a plate, and it is pleasant to hear, and it is like a falling star, which is held in the palm of Ming Siyan's hand.

   The man raised his head subconsciously, and there was a tinge of blood in his eyes, like a fire sent by his sweetheart, bringing warmth to dispel the ice and snow.

   is blood jade.

   Present and past were sent to him.

   Ming Siyan blinked his eyes, but he couldn't react, "This is?"

  The girl raised her chin slightly, "Blood jade."

   Of course he knew it was blood jade, but——

   He lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Jin Jin, do you think I have a good temper?"

   He worked hard for the little boy, took the blood jade for the little boy, and even showed it to him.

   Does she think he won't go crazy with her now?

   Ming Siyan clenched his fists with his downed hand, and the blue veins on his arms fluctuated obviously, restraining a certain emotion.

  Don't force him.

   If you push him again, he will definitely…

   Jin Xi suddenly interrupted him, "Hurry up and continue, my hand is sore."

   Ming Siyan raised his head suddenly.

  The girl was carrying the living room light behind her back, so she couldn't see the expression on her face.

   He was obviously surprised, "Here, for me?"

   The dark eyes of the present and the past were heavy, and he said impatiently, "It was originally for you."

   The clenched fists were loosened, all the broken and churned emotions returned to silence, and even the air froze, only the girl's cold voice remained.

  ——It was originally for you.

   Ming Siyan touched his heart.

   His heart was still beating, but faster than ever.

   His fingers trembled, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head, hotter than ever.

   The present and the past were uncomfortable with his undisguised straight eyes, and he grabbed his hand rudely and stuffed the blood jade into his hand.

  In Ming Siyan's eyes, the past and present at this moment are like a very tantrums and delicate puppet cat, with a cold and unrestrained body, a princess licking her paws arrogantly, and looking for an excuse to take the initiative to show her favor,

   "I promised to make you a talisman before, and I never owe you any favors."

  Ming Siyan held the blood jade, and he also thought about the previous things. He didn't expect that he would actually do it in the present and the past, and his Adam's apple moved, "Does this mean that the elder brother is more important than the younger brother?"

   Jin Xi tutted, "I just made fun of you, I'm going to find my little brother tonight."

   Looking at Ming Siyan's overly eye-catching face, she thought it was not easy to find a second face like him that made her fall in love impulsive.

  Ming Siyan's dark eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of his lips couldn't help leaking a smile, and he punched the forehead, "It's my brother."

   He murmured, and couldn't help stepping on the pole to climb up, "Half a year's agreement, does it count?"

   I was annoying him now and then, so he hummed in a perfunctory way.

   But she has a beautiful face that looks like a man's aesthetic point from various angles, and every smile and every smile is hooked to the tip of his heart.

   The marshmallows that burst open at the entrance of the alley were evaporated by the air, and the wisps of sweetness spread from the tip of his heart to his whole body following the hook.

  I went back to my room and went to sleep.

  Ming Siyan was sitting in the living room, holding the blood jade in his arms.

  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 and smiling with a strange expression.

   It was very scary in the middle of the night.

   Ming Siyan raised his head to look at Ming Feng, the smile on his face subsided instantly, and said coldly, "Let Ming Jingchen stay in the punishment hall for two more days."

   Dare to lie to him, so that he almost thought he had a new boyfriend in the past and present.

   Mingfeng, "..."

   The second master's work is a real work, but it is really miserable.

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  I went back to my room to take a shower, and fell asleep when I was tired.

   Boxing tonight consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but she didn't have the heart to meditate and practice.

   Probably since her father disappeared, she has not practiced Israeli martial arts.

   Tonight was suddenly mentioned by the owner of the field, and she actually dreamed of when her father taught her martial arts.

   "When Dad is not by your side, Xiao Jinjin has to protect herself."

   Jinzheng's beautiful appearance of upside-down sentient beings that had been forgotten by her clearly appeared in her mind.

Do not!

do not go!

   Jinxian opened her eyes, the sky was bright, she stared out the window in a daze, cold sweat on her back.

  The memory of the present and the past has always been very good, but in Jinzheng, she has always selectively forgotten.

   But tonight, she actually remembered his appearance, and the bits and pieces 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, and he was both her father and her life mentor.

  Father and daughter depend on each other.

   She had followed him to all parts of the country and traveled all over the world. Seeing his heroic figure on the martial arts field, the god-like man who was regarded as the emperor of martial arts by everyone, she turned around and handed all the trophies she got to her.

   all worship him.

   She too.

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