The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Ming Wei dawdled for a while, and tentatively whispered in his ear, "I didn't see the red dot, what is it, there is no camera, right?"

"Yes." He answered her in a breathy voice, and at the same time hugged her even tighter. The warmth and satisfaction of his body filled his whole body with extreme happiness.

Mingwei doesn't struggle anymore, hugging or something is still acceptable.

The next second, he suddenly gave up, got out of bed, and ran into the bathroom, and then there was the sound of splashing water.

Mingwei slept well that night, but the people around her were weird, they took a shower after hugging for a while.

"Stop hugging!" She was dissatisfied with being woken up twice, and growled in a low voice, with fierce breasts, "Hold and wash, wash and hug, sleep or not?"

"Then I have to hug her too." He seemed to be relying on him, and he was not afraid of Ming Wei's upsetting, he still hugged her tightly, but this time, he didn't take a shower again.

Mingwei finally fell asleep.

The next morning, it was actually not too early. At ten o'clock, the genius came up, and the butler also arrived at this time. He knocked on the door gently, "Miss Mingwei, I have breakfast, I will go to see you after I finish eating." The owner of the house."

Ming Wei changed clothes and went out, the weather was not so good that day, the sun was covered by thick clouds, it looked stuffy, and people's mood was a bit depressed.

Fortunately, the temperature was still very suitable, so she deliberately changed into a comfortable dress with a simple and elegant style.

The blue flowers withered in large swaths, and bloomed again, looking from a distance, they shone with a lustrous luster.

After breakfast, Yu Muhong, Mr. and Mrs. Da and Mrs. Da took the four of them to the private hospital ahead. Such a group of seven people was considered a small battle.

"Those who go out to worship Buddha will live in the temple for a day, and they will probably be back tonight. Then we can have dinner together. I will introduce you to them." Yu Muhong said, clapping her hand.

"Sister Mu Hong, you are so kind." Ming Wei's footsteps became cheerful.

Wu Yan, who was holding Mingwei's other hand on the other side, gently pinched her fingertips, Mingwei looked up, the window was opened again yesterday, and now the distance is just right, and the person in front of the window can be seen clearly. He looked skinny, like a skeleton, and his whole body was black, which was very abnormal.

Ming Wei quickly looked away, "Sister, are there any other patients in this private hospital?"

"Of course not. It's a big deal that the owner is sick. Now the hospital only serves him alone."

"It's so serious, then when I meet the Patriarch, I can make him happy." Ming Wei said, biting her fingertips.

"You are so sensible."

Yu Muhong led them to the super large ward on the second floor. Yu Zhixin was lying on the hospital bed with an IV drip in his left hand. His eyes fell on Mingwei with the crowd, feeling a little excited.

"You are," Yu Zhixin raised his right hand tremblingly, "Mu Qing's daughter?"

Yu Zhixin looked much older than Yu Zhiheng. His face was sunken due to illness, his skin and flesh formed wrinkles on his face, and there were many age spots. He looked like an old man in his 80s.

Ming Wei was startled, and then walked to his hospital bed, "Yes." Her voice was crisp, but timid.

Yu Muhong pressed her to sit in front of the hospital bed, which is the closest to the Patriarch, and can communicate best, "Yes, Grandpa, this is Mingwei, look at her, she looks so much like Aunt Mu Qing .”

This is actually talking nonsense with open eyes. Although Ming Wei is beautiful, she resembles Yu Muqing at most.

Yu Zhixin held her hand, looked at her from top to bottom with cloudy eyeballs, as if looking at a peerless treasure, "Yes, it really looks like it, it's so beautiful."

Ming Wei showed her snow white teeth and smiled, "Hello, granduncle, Ming Wei came to see you."

Ming Chengfeng observed the surroundings calmly, he noticed something was wrong yesterday, and today in the hospital, something was even more wrong, he still can't do anything right now, let's observe and observe.

"These are?" Patriarch's spirit improved a lot, and he looked at the strange faces behind him and asked.

"This is my brother, Cheng Feng, this is my husband, Shi Yan, this is my friend, Qi Jingye." Ming Wei introduced them one by one, and then noticed Wu Yan's caring eyes, and then discovered that the Patriarch Still clutching his hand.

Even the elders have no reason to hold the younger generation's hand for so long.

Ming Wei turned the ring on her hand, "Granduncle, look, is this my wedding ring?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, she pulled her hand out, as if to show the ring on purpose.

Mr. Da and Mrs. Da sat and rested on the sofa next to them with peace of mind, and had no plans to come over to see this side.

The Patriarch frowned, coughed again, and then asked her, with hope in his eyes, "Has your mother mentioned family to you?"

Ming Wei was silent, how did Mu Hong know what the Patriarch asked, and asked in advance.

Yu Muhong stared at her nervously. The Patriarch loves grateful descendants the most. If Mingwei said she hadn't mentioned it, then she would have no hope. If she had mentioned it, then she would expose her personally!

Her fingers moved, as if she was fighting, showing the entanglement in her heart, and finally Ming raised her head slightly, "I didn't mention it." She smiled lightly.

Not mentioned.

Sure enough, in the next second, the Patriarch's entire face flattened without any expression, which was a sign of anger.

Yu Muhong concealed her satisfaction from the bottom of her heart, this fool really believed in her nonsense honesty, old people who are dying, who doesn't want to be well listened to, otherwise why call you back.

This Mingwei is really stupid.

Mrs. Da and Mrs. Da were eating refreshments on the coffee table. They noticed the silence and looked up. Yu Zhixin's face was extremely ugly, and he looked like he was about to get angry in the next second.

"You all go out." The Patriarch ordered, and then gave Ming Wei another look, "You stay."

Mr. Da knew that Ming Wei must have said the wrong thing to make him angry, so he hurried up to persuade him, "She's just a child, she can't speak, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Everyone go out." Yu Zhixin's tone became more serious, with majesty.

Yu Muhong knew the Patriarch's temper best. If she didn't go out, things would be even worse. She greeted the guests, "The Patriarch wants to talk to Mingwei alone. Let's go to the next door to have a cup of tea and rest."

Mr. Da and Mrs. Da followed obediently as soon as she waved.

Li Shiyan still stood there looking at Mingwei with some concern, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

Mingwei winked at him, "Don't worry, wait for me next door."

Only the Patriarch and Mingwei were left in the ward. She stared at him with big watery eyes. His anger was faked. The old man was angry, and his chest rose and fell very smoothly. Either this is a person who is very good at controlling emotions, or , he wasn't really angry.