The modern daily life of a beauty boss

During the long period of idle time, I learned from Yuzi that Lin Yu had bought a white horse, so he ran to see it with great interest, thinking of feeding it for a while.

However, before the horse was fed much and Ming Lang picked up a basket of fruits prepared for pears, he received a call from Jinshan and the outrageous news.

Handing the fruit basket to Yuzi, Ming Lang quickly returned to Lin Yu's yard.

Ming Lang hurriedly changed his shoes to enter the house while shouting inside.

"Brother Yu, there are bad things and bad things!"

If he was good at other things, he might feel guilty, but when it came to complaining, he was extremely proficient.

"Someone actually posted intimate photos of the two of us on the Internet, and now everyone is discussing who the target of my scandal is."

Lin Yu sat at the table and felt helpless when she heard Mingming yelling outside.

"The intimate photos of us are just a few misaligned pictures."

"That belongs to both of us. I don't know which unscrupulous guy took the photo. Even if it was taken, he still spreads rumors that my private life is chaotic. It's really... really... ridiculous!"

Ming Lang thought for a long time and finally came up with a word that sounded quite literate, and then said: "Brother Yu, seeing that you are so calm, do you already know it?"

Lin Yu nodded.

"Yes, Brother Jin has told me in advance, and I have already issued a statement to refute the rumors."

"Ah? I've sent out a statement to refute the rumors!"

Mingming was not happy anymore.

"I didn't do this to you. You just finished it without telling me. I'm still thinking about how to use the trumpet to confront the bastard who spread rumors about me."

"I'll wait until I tell you to deal with it. A minor matter will become a big one."

This point is very clear to Ming Ming. He is just complaining. After all, Jin Shan and Lin Yu have done all the work of refuting the rumors. He can't question the results of other people's labor as he lies flat.

However, just when Mingming was about to continue lying down, his phone rang again.

"Who is looking for me again?"

The phone had just been plugged in and charging, so Mingming lazily got up to get it.

"It's broken, it's my brother!"

Looking at the notes on the screen, Mingming's eyes widened.

Recalling that he seemed to have forgotten to tell his family last night that he would be returning a day or two late, Mingchen might be here to "provoke an investigation".

Anticipating his fate later, Mingming did not rush to get through, but first said to Lin Yu: "Brother Yu, if my brother scolds me later, you must remember to help me."

After saying that, Minglang slid the green button and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey, brother."

"Xiao Lang, are you with Lin Yu now?"

Ming Lang raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Yu, then asked: "Brother, how do you know?"

"Lin Yu called me yesterday and told me that you wanted to spend a day at his house, but your parents were asking when you would come home."

"Oh~ So that's what you said. I thought you were going to..."

As Ming Lang said this, he cast a grateful look at Lin Yu.

"What do I want?"

Minglang thought that Mingchen had seen those messages on the Internet and thought that he was really doing something shameful and came to investigate, otherwise he wouldn't be so panicked.

Mingchen's voice was very calm when he heard him speak. It seemed like he didn't know, otherwise even if he didn't doubt his character, he would still be worried.

At this point, Ming Lang breathed a sigh of relief. If his brother didn't know, then his parents should be the same.

"Nothing, nothing. By the way, brother, I will go back tomorrow. I will stay at Brother Yu's house for one more night today."

Mingchen said "hmm" and said, "Do you want me to send someone to pick you up?"

Ming Lang thought for a moment, and then saw a string of words typed on Lin Yu's cell phone: I'm going out tomorrow, I'll see you off.

So, Minglang replied: "No need, brother, my brother Yu will give it to me tomorrow."

"Are you causing trouble to others again?"

Mingchen probably didn't expect that Minglang would be on speakerphone right behind Lin Yu, and his voice was stern as a lecture.

Hearing this, Ming Lang pursed his lips, glanced at Lin Yu, and replied, "No, Brother Yu is going out tomorrow, so it's just a way to see him off."

As Ming Lang explained, he sighed silently. He thought to himself that there was a high probability that his brother would not be able to get what he wanted. With his character, he did not take the initiative to contact, and he made the relationship so clear, so if he sent him home, he Brother is afraid of troublesome people, how can this involve being more than a friend?

With disappointment in his brother, Minglang and Mingchen finished talking on the phone. When they saw that the call had been hung up, Minglang fell on the sofa with a muffled "dong" sound.

"Alas~Alas↗↘"

Yuzi stood in front of Mingming's head and asked, "What are you sighing about?"

"Ah~"

Mingming shook his head.

"It's hopeless. It's hopeless. Let him live alone——"

Hearing this, Yuzi became interested.

"Brother Minglang, who are you talking about who paid attention to Gusheng? According to my analysis, if it is someone you know and are familiar with, there should be no one who has paid attention to Gusheng, but if you can draw this conclusion, then There must be a reason, and I want to find out.”

Mingming was relatively well-behaved, and the person he was talking about was his brother after all, so it still saved him some face.

"Yuzi, go and study other things. Just let me sigh and sigh."

The next day, Lin Yu drove Ming Lang outside the Ming family villa.

After Ming Lang got off the car, he saw Ming Chen standing at the door and suggested to Lin Yu: "Brother Yu, why don't you go in and sit down?"

"No, I have to go to the event, and the time is coming."

"OK then."

Ming Lang nodded and waved his hand towards Lin Yu.

"Goodbye, Brother Yu, please be safe."

After Lin Yu's car drove away from the villa, Mingming walked to the door of his house with his head lowered.

"What are you doing with your head down? You have to watch the road, otherwise you will be the one hurting if you hit me."

He walked to Mingchen and stopped, with Minglang holding the corner of his mouth.

"My dear brother, I think you are really out of luck."

Hearing this, Mingchen's eyes darkened slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

The tone of Mingchen's words was calm, still gentle and moist, and it was a good tone that made people feel good just listening to it.

Ming Lang shrugged his nose and made a "hum" sound from his nasal cavity.

"I know you know what it means, brother, why are you so unmotivated in this regard?"

Entering the house, before meeting Ming's parents, Mingchen said calmly: "Why are you so motivated? I didn't expect anything. It was always just wishful thinking."

"You're saying something I don't understand again."

Now Mingming was too lazy to care. He walked into the living room in a few steps and shouted: "Dad-Mom-I'm back, have you missed me-"

Mingchen lagged a little behind, turned to look out the window where the car could no longer be seen, and took a long time to look away.