The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Ming Wei is not afraid at all, and even smiles slightly, seeing disgust in her cloudy eyes.

Mr. Yu cut straight to the point, "I heard that you are married." He was wearing a custom-made suit, his back was straight, his face was thin and there were a few faint wrinkles, and he could vaguely see his youthful handsomeness.

"Yes." She shook the ring on her finger. "It's not a bad marriage, she's quite rich." As she spoke, she turned the ring around so that the small diamond was facing up.

Such a small diamond is shamelessly exposed, and the eyelids are really shallow. Mrs. Yu complained in her heart, "You can't imagine the good life of our Xingshouguoyu family." These small diamonds are worthless at all. Here is not even a glance.

Mr. Yu was obviously calm, "Let's leave."

He lightly said something, as if it was not a major life event of marriage and divorce, but a trivial matter of what to eat today, which was as outrageous as the two of them suddenly appearing in the imperial capital.

"Heh." Ming smiled, her laughter was clear, like a yellow oriole's cry, the dimples on the corners of her mouth were shallow, with contempt, "Who are you? Why do you decide whether I should divorce or not?"

"I'm your grandfather." Mr. Yu is blunt. He is always a fool, he likes direct communication, and he doesn't like roundabout temptations.

"You're not." Mingwei said very firmly.

"You girl, what are you talking nonsense without knowing anything?" Mrs. Yu was a little stern, her old voice was powerless, she clapped her hands on the armrest of the sofa, and the four or five jade bracelets on her wrists jingled.

"My mother died a long time ago, and so did my grandparents." She leaned back on the sofa, put her elbows on the edge of the sofa again, and looked at their ugly expressions with her face propped up.

The bright red nails moved on her face, adding a bit of coquettishness.

"Unfilial offspring!" Mr. Yu scolded her.

Mrs. Yu saw that she was not willing to give up, so she dragged Mr. Yu upstairs, and the two planned to discuss the method.

Seeing that the conversation between the two parties was not going well, Qi Jingye rubbed Mingwei with his arm.

Mingwei's eyes turned and fell on Qi Jingye, what's the matter?

"No matter what, you should be more polite." Qi Jingye persuaded her that the Yu family was too powerful in Xingshou country, and she couldn't easily offend her.

"Do you know why I won't choose you?" Mingwei grabbed his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Because he will protect me unconditionally, but you won't."

She breathed out like blue, and her words were extremely cruel.

Qi Jingye couldn't say anything for a while, he was protecting you, but it was two people who died together, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, Luo Keguo taught him to bow his head.

"Don't tell me, who is looking for whom?" Ming Wei slightly bent his arms, casually draped his shoulders, the two looked like they were brothers, this was a way to draw distance in their hearts.

"They found me. Obviously, they think I'm better than Li Shiyan."

She snorted softly, noncommittal.

The people upstairs came down quickly, and they brought their photos down. There were three people in the huge frame, Mrs. Yu, Mr. Yu and Yu Muqing.

It was a photo taken more than ten years ago, in black and white, on which Yu Muqing was still very young, with two braids, youthful and beautiful.

They intend to use this to prove their relationship.

Ming Wei's heart sank, and he looked away. The two people in front of him were not at all happy, and they didn't even bother to pretend. They seemed to be waving a huge flagpole with "profit making" written on it. Taking this photo out was just deception.

Mother never mentioned her parents, and obviously didn't want to admit them.

"Mingwei, this is a family portrait with your mother more than ten years ago," the old lady Yu finally said, hiding the disgust in her eyes, and tears streaming down her face, "Look at her."

"Mingwei, you should recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors." Mr. Yu said, "Your mother left the whole family alone, married someone casually and never heard from her again. She took the family's life-saving money, so she is not a good daughter."

In a word, blame everything on Yu Muqing.

But who knows about these things, Yu Muqing is dead, and they just listen to what they say, after all, there is no proof of death.

"We don't blame the past, as long as you admit Yu home." Mrs. Yu said.

They are very anxious, anxious and easy to show timidity.

"I do not want to."

What are they planning, has the elder brother been found by them, probably not, and what they said today seems too stupid, probably not the head of Xingshouguoyu's family.

"You have to come back." Mrs. Yu lowered her posture and begged her.

Ming Wei squinted at her, and was silent for a moment, "Tell me your names, I have to confirm your identities before reading."

Mr. Yu handed her his business card.

Ming Wei got up holding his business card, "Let's stop here today, we'll talk about it another day."

The name on the business card is Yu Zhiheng. He is obviously of the same generation as Yu Zhixin, the world-famous Patriarch of the Yu family, but his demeanor and power are too different. He reveals his secrets as soon as he opens his mouth. He doesn't look like an elite, but like a pile of money Raised waste.

Qi Jingye left with her.

Li Shiyan's car was parked in front of the Ming family's house. The Ming house was kept by his brother, and someone cleaned it regularly. Miraculously, since Ming Zhili and the others went to prison, his brother transplanted the jacarandas again, and they bloomed vigorously. exceptionally good.

Ming Wei looked at Li Shiyan who was not far away, he was still as leisurely as he used to be when she waited for her to get off work, put down the documents and walked towards her, holding hands naturally.

Qi Jingye felt neglected.

Those two people walked very synchronously, their steps were in unison, and the clasped hands in the middle were connected like an inseparable key.

"Stop being jealous." Qi Jingye said.

I don't know if these words are to persuade Mingwei not to be jealous of Mingruo or Wuyan not to be jealous of him, but the two of them kept walking, as if they didn't hear anything.

He circled her against the car door and kissed her on the forehead.

Qi Jingye's eyes were faintly red, he couldn't even kiss her hand, but Li Shiyan could possess her whole body and mind, which made him mad with jealousy.

Li Shiyan's car left.

Qi Jingye's car then started and went back to Starfish Bay. Mingzi was making cakes in a knee-length one-piece nightgown. She rarely did these things, but she often did them since she got a kiss last time. First, it was to pass the time. The second is to send it to him.

Mingzi was bending over to squeeze the cream on the small cake. Through the piping bag, the cream obediently turned into a cute shape and fell on the top of the cake, becoming a decoration with excellent taste and appearance.

She also changed to long straight hair, even the same length as Ming Wei.

When Qi Jingye went in, he happened to see her back, and she imitated it carefully, wearing that pink cartoon slippers, that chestnut brown long straight hair, and that kind of cartoon pajamas, her back was exactly like her.

Qi Jingye hugged her from behind.