Ming's Pawnshop

It is a marriage for the benefit of the family, and there is nothing to lose if you become it.But after seeing Minglou, she changed her mind. Since God let her meet the man she was destined for, she was no longer willing to let go.

"Pawning family affection is not as simple as you think. Your feelings for parents and children will disappear completely. Are you really willing? In fact, as long as you can make a successful decision, you will give the board of directors more practical benefits than your uncle." Benefits, they will naturally see your value."

"That's what I thought at first, but now I realize that it's just my own innocence. How could Wang Fuqu give me this kind of opportunity to show it? In the eyes of their generation, I will always be just a young, energetic and ignorant little girl, where is it?" There is his clever way of buying people's hearts with bribes."

"Manchun, don't worry," Minglou tried to make a suggestion, but it hit Wang Manchun's sore spot instead. He could only temporarily calm her who was a little emotional, "There are always opportunities. It's not early today, There are other customers waiting for me to deal with. How about this, if you don't mind, let's make an appointment again, and you can tell me about your situation in detail, and it would be good for one more person to help analyze it, so don't be in a hurry .It’s really not possible, it’s not too late for us to make a deal.”

Hearing this, Wang Manchun seemed a little hesitant. Before she came, she had already thought about all the gains and losses, and it was not her style to go back without achieving her goal.But when he thought of this refusal, he might never see the person he liked again, the balance in Wang Manchun's heart was already biased towards Minglou, and he unconsciously began to make excuses for this reason.

Anyway, there is no rush for these two days.

"Okay. Then... another day?"

"The day after tomorrow, it's not about business, we don't need to be at the pawn shop. How about we go out and find a quiet place to sit and have a good chat?"

"Really? Of course!"

Seeing Wang Manchun leave with a bit of surprise, Minglou let go of the clenched fist under the table. He clenched it so hard that the well-manicured round nails were pinched into the palm of his hand, leaving behind a few fingers. There was a deep mark, the joints were pinched and turned white, his complexion suddenly became ugly, and the pain was so painful that even his breathing was not smooth.

He slumped on the chair weakly for a while, and then he felt that the splitting headache showed signs of weakening, and he remembered the scene of memories that came to mind in the middle of the conversation with Wang Manchun just now.

That was the year Minglou returned to Shanghai from France. As soon as the plane arrived in Shanghai, he went to No. 76 to look for Wang Manchun.

From the moment she joined the secret service, he knew in his heart that there was an insurmountable gap between the two of them, but he still refused to believe that the naive little junior sister would turn into a vicious executioner.

But out of emotion and reason, he was eager to see the facts with his own eyes, thinking that maybe she wasn't in deep yet, so he could give her another hand.

Until Wang Manchun threw himself into his arms like before, and when he smelled the bloody smell that even the perfume couldn't cover up, Minglou knew in an instant that the two of them would never return to the past, and from now on, there would only be calculations. with hatred.

At that time, the admiration and admiration in her eyes were the same as before, but there was more discordant cruelty, but he couldn't say anything, enduring regret and heartache, playing the role of an economist and a pseudo-government official who had just returned to China. Dear senior.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, they were strolling and chatting on the boulevard, followed by a car slowly, he hugged her affectionately and walked out of the car, the car was his...

When recalling this point, a strong headache hit him. In the pain, Minglou could only vaguely remember a figure that seemed somewhat familiar, but he still couldn't see that person's face clearly.

Recently, every time he met an acquaintance, he would have a headache. At first he thought it was an old problem, until he saw the severe pain of Mingtai, he found that his memory was always shrouded in fog, as if there was something Important things were forgotten by him.He clearly knew what he had pawned, so he was even more puzzled by the missing part of his memory.

Minglou had a feeling in his heart that this was very important to him, and the day when this fog was unraveled might be the moment when the time was ripe.Afterwards, he never triggered this kind of memory in his contact with Wang Tianfeng of Mingtai, and it seemed that he could only recall it in certain established situations.Even if he wanted to get involved with Wang Manchun again, he didn't want to give up this opportunity.

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When Ah Cheng arrived home, Minglou was leaning on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed and dozed off a little tiredly.

No matter how late he came back during this period, he could always see Minglou sitting quietly in the living room waiting for him. Ah Cheng had to admit that when he came back every day, his mood was always filled with anticipation, and he even went out frequently. stand up.

But today, something is different.

Unlike Minglou, Ah Cheng always pays attention to everything about the pawnshop and Minglou even if he is outside. Naturally, he discovered Wang Manchun's arrival at the first time. Mingtai's words seemed to be still lingering in his ears, and he immediately thought Going back to the pawnshop, but thinking about it... In what capacity is he going to stand beside Minglou?

Ah Cheng could almost imagine Minglou introducing Wang Manchun in his usual indifferent tone: "This is Mingcheng, my younger brother."

With just such a slight hesitation, he lost the courage to come back to face Minglou and Wang Manchun. He walked alone on the streets of a foreign country for a day, completely emptying his mind and thinking about nothing. His legs and feet were also exhausted, clamoring for a rest, he suddenly remembered to go home.

When he got home and saw Minglou waiting for him on the sofa, everything that he worried about before seemed to be no longer important.

He reminded himself in his heart, Ah Cheng, don't expect too much, don't think too much, if you can stay by his side, you should be content.

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Minglou felt a pair of hands gently caressing his forehead, pressing his temples professionally and skillfully, the cold fingertips relieved the swelling pain a bit, Minglou knew that this must be Ah Cheng's return , so he closed his eyes and whispered.

"The day after tomorrow, help me book a restaurant for two people. By the way, pick a gift for the lady. What's the price? You can figure it out, Ah Cheng."

Ah Cheng's hand pressing the acupuncture point paused, and then continued as if nothing had happened, but there was a tremor in his voice: "Wang Man...Miss Wang?"

"Did you listen to what Mingtai said? Hmph, tell that boy not to tell you, he dare not listen, you are not allowed to protect him next time, you have to give him a good lesson."

Seeing Minglou's natural tone of complaint, Ah Cheng was a little surprised. Things didn't seem to be as he thought, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "I heard that she is..."

"My junior sister's reincarnation, she has a new life, she doesn't look like Mingtai, in my opinion, she is just a person who looks similar. You, don't just listen to Mingtai's nonsense, how long ago did that happen? Even if I had those beautiful emotions, they were all wiped out in those years. Oh, don’t run to Mingtai all the time, starting tomorrow, I’m not allowed to go. I’m exhausted without you .”

Even if Ming Lou simply explained it to him, the worries and sorrows in Ah Cheng's heart disappeared immediately, and he had no doubt that Ming Lou would deceive him in any way.

As soon as he let go of his nervousness, the rationality blinded by emotion quickly came back. He finally had time to think of other things, and there was a hint of grievance in his tone: "Then you still want to invite her to dinner? Although the money in the pawn shop is endless, it is not wrong." It's such a waste, even if you want her soul, you don't have to spend this week, not to mention the pawn shop business recently..."

As soon as Ah Cheng started, he realized that it was not suitable to talk about such things in a pawn shop, so he could only stop at the point.With his recently plummeting soul and the angel he saw that day, even though Ah Cheng has wholehearted trust in his eldest brother, he understands that he is secretly planning something that is not good for the pawnshop.Of course, Ah Cheng had some ideas about what Minglou wanted to do.

The author has something to say: What about the daily update, I'm so tired!

In fact, the abuse point of this article... It's strange, there is nothing to abuse in the dating part (only you single dogs are abused), so there are no misunderstandings in everyone's mind. How could a loyal dog like Ah Cheng leave the big brother? La!

& Chief Ming is a typical scumbag.

CH14

"I know that well. As for Wang Manchun, after all, I met her once before, and I can't say that I have a clear conscience towards her in the last life. It would be a good thing to prevent her from pawning those important things, and I will not stop looking for her. It's for these, and I will find a chance to tell you all other things in the future..." Having said that, Minglou opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Ah Cheng seriously, grabbed the hand that was still rubbing his temple with his backhand, and flinched. Holding it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, "The pawnshop's accounts are really thanks to you, Cheng."

"Brother..." Minglou's warm palm pressed against the back of his hand, the heat seemed to extend from his hand to his whole body, Ah Cheng felt dizzy as if his brain lacked oxygen, his heart beat so fast and powerfully that he didn't care I suspect that even Minglou in front of him could hear the intense beating.

"Ah Cheng, it's been a long journey, and I'm very lucky to have you by my side."

There was a "boom" in his head, and Ah Cheng felt that he was about to burn.

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Thinking of Minglou's last sentence, over and over again