just stick to you
Chapter 21
But Daddy always asks him to pay the money back to L. A.Go, didn't you say you want him to transfer?
Mingrui's pupils stared at Ming Ziqiao for several seconds, and the sharp eyes without a smile made Ming Ziqiao directly think of the jaguar waiting for an opportunity to bite off the throat of its prey.
"Well, why don't you talk to Mr. Qiao Zhonglin directly?"
The big and wide hands calmly took out the mobile phone from the trouser pocket, Ming Rui's eyes were still firmly pinning Ming Ziqiao in place, but his fingers had already opened the sliding cover of the mobile phone, and began to flexibly press the number keys:
"Last night, Mr. Qiao Zhonglin told me that he has called his mobile phone for two consecutive days and couldn't find you. You can take this opportunity to report to him that you don't answer his calls. What are you doing?"
"Don't hit!" Ming Ziqiao strode forward to snatch Mingrui's cell phone, and the latter raised his long arm upwards, making Ming Ziqiao, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, unable to even touch his palm!
"It's okay if you don't fight." Mingrui pinched Ming Ziqiao's shoulder with his free hand, and showed his white teeth to the coward who opened his mouth and screamed in pain, "Then tell me , Last night and two nights in a row, where did you go after the cram school ended at nine o'clock?"
Alright, how dare you show me off in front of your teacher, as if you don’t want others to know that I’m a generation younger than you, and you’re not comfortable. Since you’re cutting my face, then I’ll take it easy on you. If you want me to feel bad, I Just make it impossible for you to live with me!
"You, let go!" Daddy, it really hurts enough, Mingrui is dead, Mingrui is rotten, don't deal with me just because you know a few tricks, you can't afford the price of bullying me!
Ming Ziqiao kept blaming Mingrui with his eyes, and the dean beside him still couldn't see the way, he just thought that Ming Ziqiao and Mingrui must have a bad relationship, but they were just sharing shoulders, why should they be so awkward?
"Ming Ziqiao, pay attention to your attitude." Usually, when the cigarette case was found in his schoolbag, this delicate and introverted child clearly looked weak and innocent. Judging from his attitude towards his family, he was also a common person at home. A spoiled little strawberry for a dragon, a bug at school?
"Teacher, I'm sorry, he should be a good student at ordinary times, but he has already had a deep prejudice against me. Today, he became like this because I was the one who transferred him. Everything is my problem. "Mingrui nodded apologetically to the dean, pinching his hands harder, but his face was still acting obedient, "It's okay, I'm used to him being like this, teacher, please don't blame him."
"Mingrui, you are really, really, good enough!" Ming Ziqiao's tears were so painful that they rolled in his eyes, "If you don't let go, I will take off my clothes!"
I don't believe that if you take off your shirt and show it to the teacher, he can still see the bruises you pinched, and still can't understand what good things you are doing to me right now? !
(16 fresh coins) 025 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] I just don’t want to live with you
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"It's cold, why take off?" Seeing Ming Ziqiao forcefully open his red eyes, stubbornly neither crying out for pain nor letting tears fall, Mingrui's annoyance provoked by him immediately disappeared most of it, and the strength in his fingers also disappeared. Withdrew, "Why are you only wearing two coats and no coat?"
Well, Mingrui thinks that he has always been soft-hearted, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he would not let anyone cry, even if it is someone he does not like.
"You care how many pieces I wear!" Ming Ziqiao slapped Mingrui's hand off vigorously, dug it up, and later really went to the toilet to see how green the pinched place was, and then took a photo to save it and send it to the third brother to see !
Mingrui said sorry without sincerity, and under Mingziqiao's resentful gaze, he put the mobile phone in his hand to his ear, "Hello?"
The beginning of such a greeting alone made Ming Ziqiao's eyes frightened!
"Just kidding, I didn't dial out." Mingrui put the phone back in his trouser pocket with a straight expression, but his heart was already full of laughter.
Hehe, it seems that I won't be bored in the future, teasing this little ancestor when I'm upset, watching him dance around with my every move, the feeling of having fun while suffering is actually not bad.
"Mingrui, you!" Ming Ziqiao still wanted to be rough if the dean of training wasn't on the sidelines, even if he couldn't hit him with a single punch.
"Ming Ziqiao, you can go back to class." The bell finally rang for class, because the principal asked for sick leave, the dean asked for maternity leave, and the matter of Ming Ziqiao's transfer, which fell on him, the dean secretly let go tone, because he really didn't know how to resolve the housework of the Ming family's estranged relatives.
"Thank you, teacher." Ming Ziqiao gave Mingrui a last look of resentment, turned around and bowed politely to the dean of the dean, and then left the dean's office, striding like when he came here just now, passing through one after another that was almost gone. In the corridor where no one stopped, he returned to his own class on the third floor of another teaching building.
"Mr. Ming, later take these documents to the Academic Affairs Office to find Ms. Ke, and she will fill in the relevant forms for you and tell you how to go through the process." Then there is the junior who sent Zi Qiao, the dean of students He let out a long breath again, and couldn't help but look at the young man again while talking.
Now it looks the same as at the beginning, giving people the feeling of being very friendly, stable, and polite, but the interaction with Ming Ziqiao just now shows that he is not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.
"Okay, thank you." The young man's smile is very easy-going and hearty. Coupled with his handsome appearance, which is obviously a combination of Eastern and Western blood, he is so good-looking that he can become an idol in the entertainment industry.
In fact, it was not only the dean of students who vented their anger because of the small conflict just now, but also the two young masters who came to transfer schools and were transferred to other schools.
Ming Ziqiao was so annoyed by the fact that Mingrui refused to respect him that he was rushed to the hospital with pneumothorax, he kept sighing and sighing as soon as he was alone, until three days passed, and when the night fell, the doorbell of his residence rang, and the depression in his chest was not exhausted remove.
And the tall young man who came to ring the doorbell didn't feel any better; as long as he thought of the big trouble that he couldn't refuse, he didn't know how long he would have to hug him when he went with him this time, so he called my grandpa and said hello in the morning. Kneeling is also inevitable, he just wants to be a villain who broke the contract, go back to his home in Australia, eat well, sleep well and continue to be his carefree young master.
"Who?" The door of this apartment has no peepholes or monitors, and if you want to know who is coming, you can only stand by the door and ask through the door panel.
"Ming Ziqiao, open the door." Mingrui leaned the four or five large cardboard boxes that had been disassembled into boards against the wall, and continued to knock on the door with the big plastic table in his hand. "Time is limited, I don't have time to grow mushrooms with you."
"I don't want to see you, get out!" Sure enough, it was Ming Rui who came to pick him up. When Ming Ziqiao heard this deep male voice that made his teeth itch with hatred, he wanted to go crazy!
"Forgive me for not getting out." Mingrui tapped the ground with his toes, resisting the urge to kick the door, and the door opposite Ming Ziqiao's residence was only closed with a screen door.
"I know I don't have the right to decide where to study, but I have the right to move after the winter vacation!" The little ancestor got really angry this time, and Mingziqiao's panting could be heard clearly through the door Mingrui .
"I really want to leave too, but the little grandpa said that before ten o'clock in the evening, he wants me to report the progress of his moving. If the moving is not finished tonight, he will fly over to kiss, help, you, move." Mingrui said The voice is cool, but the heart is burning to death.
Damn, right, right, a fucking bad guy who doesn't even have the right to refuse, but I'm not you, your grandma still dares to be wronged, wronged, wilting you!
Hearing that Daddy wanted to find an excuse to fly over to interfere in his life, Ming Ziqiao panicked even more than an earthquake, because he knew that if Qiao Zhonglin crossed the sea to come to him, it would be tantamount to declaring his return to L. A.The day has come.
So, the little uncle who didn't want to face the reality and see his nephew opened the door due to the helpless reality.
It's just that the delicate faces of Yi Nan Yi Nu are full of hostility and reluctance.
Mingrui was not blind, so of course he could tell that Ming Ziqiao was not welcoming and unfriendly, but he still dragged those cardboard boxes into the house. Whoever taught him that he was young enough to be good at work was also a poor child forced by cruel reality.
"Not bad, I know how to clean up first." The situation inside the house was several times better than Ming Rui expected. Ming Ziqiao almost put away [-] to [-]% of his things in six or seven of the largest storage boxes on wheels, leaving only Some necessities were also confiscated.
Ming Ziqiao didn't talk to him. In fact, he also knew that it was useless to protest. He just made things difficult for Mingrui at the door, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to vent his sullen anger.
"Hello, Uncle Wei?" Mingrui went into the bathroom and poured out, went to the kitchen and opened the door of the refrigerator and dialed a number on his mobile phone, "Yes, everything is almost packed, you can invite your colleagues Did you send a car to pick up...the address? Oh, okay, please wait a minute."
Ming Rui walked back to Ming Ziqiao, who was sitting on the carpet in the living room, surfing the Internet on a laptop with a bowl of instant noodles in hand, and handed him the phone, "It's the owner of the moving company, tell him the address here. "
Ming Ziqiao gave Mingrui a bitter look. He didn't want to reach out to take it, but when he saw Mingrui's knuckles on the other hand crackling, he reluctantly pulled it over, "This is XX District, Tbei City. Neighbor NN..."
Mingrui hurried over in the afternoon, halfway through the rest area he only ate two meat buns and a cup of oden. Now that he smelled the aroma of instant noodles, his stomach groaned frequently, and he was so hungry that his stomach wall was about to melt.
Therefore, when Ming Ziqiao ran to the balcony to report the address and the approximate size and quantity of the furniture to be moved out to the balcony to the middle-aged man on the phone because of poor reception on his mobile phone, when he returned to the living room, his dinner——that Bowl X Braised Beef with Chinese Scallions
Mingrui's pupils stared at Ming Ziqiao for several seconds, and the sharp eyes without a smile made Ming Ziqiao directly think of the jaguar waiting for an opportunity to bite off the throat of its prey.
"Well, why don't you talk to Mr. Qiao Zhonglin directly?"
The big and wide hands calmly took out the mobile phone from the trouser pocket, Ming Rui's eyes were still firmly pinning Ming Ziqiao in place, but his fingers had already opened the sliding cover of the mobile phone, and began to flexibly press the number keys:
"Last night, Mr. Qiao Zhonglin told me that he has called his mobile phone for two consecutive days and couldn't find you. You can take this opportunity to report to him that you don't answer his calls. What are you doing?"
"Don't hit!" Ming Ziqiao strode forward to snatch Mingrui's cell phone, and the latter raised his long arm upwards, making Ming Ziqiao, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, unable to even touch his palm!
"It's okay if you don't fight." Mingrui pinched Ming Ziqiao's shoulder with his free hand, and showed his white teeth to the coward who opened his mouth and screamed in pain, "Then tell me , Last night and two nights in a row, where did you go after the cram school ended at nine o'clock?"
Alright, how dare you show me off in front of your teacher, as if you don’t want others to know that I’m a generation younger than you, and you’re not comfortable. Since you’re cutting my face, then I’ll take it easy on you. If you want me to feel bad, I Just make it impossible for you to live with me!
"You, let go!" Daddy, it really hurts enough, Mingrui is dead, Mingrui is rotten, don't deal with me just because you know a few tricks, you can't afford the price of bullying me!
Ming Ziqiao kept blaming Mingrui with his eyes, and the dean beside him still couldn't see the way, he just thought that Ming Ziqiao and Mingrui must have a bad relationship, but they were just sharing shoulders, why should they be so awkward?
"Ming Ziqiao, pay attention to your attitude." Usually, when the cigarette case was found in his schoolbag, this delicate and introverted child clearly looked weak and innocent. Judging from his attitude towards his family, he was also a common person at home. A spoiled little strawberry for a dragon, a bug at school?
"Teacher, I'm sorry, he should be a good student at ordinary times, but he has already had a deep prejudice against me. Today, he became like this because I was the one who transferred him. Everything is my problem. "Mingrui nodded apologetically to the dean, pinching his hands harder, but his face was still acting obedient, "It's okay, I'm used to him being like this, teacher, please don't blame him."
"Mingrui, you are really, really, good enough!" Ming Ziqiao's tears were so painful that they rolled in his eyes, "If you don't let go, I will take off my clothes!"
I don't believe that if you take off your shirt and show it to the teacher, he can still see the bruises you pinched, and still can't understand what good things you are doing to me right now? !
(16 fresh coins) 025 [Nephew Gong Shushou, first year] I just don’t want to live with you
[-]
"It's cold, why take off?" Seeing Ming Ziqiao forcefully open his red eyes, stubbornly neither crying out for pain nor letting tears fall, Mingrui's annoyance provoked by him immediately disappeared most of it, and the strength in his fingers also disappeared. Withdrew, "Why are you only wearing two coats and no coat?"
Well, Mingrui thinks that he has always been soft-hearted, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he would not let anyone cry, even if it is someone he does not like.
"You care how many pieces I wear!" Ming Ziqiao slapped Mingrui's hand off vigorously, dug it up, and later really went to the toilet to see how green the pinched place was, and then took a photo to save it and send it to the third brother to see !
Mingrui said sorry without sincerity, and under Mingziqiao's resentful gaze, he put the mobile phone in his hand to his ear, "Hello?"
The beginning of such a greeting alone made Ming Ziqiao's eyes frightened!
"Just kidding, I didn't dial out." Mingrui put the phone back in his trouser pocket with a straight expression, but his heart was already full of laughter.
Hehe, it seems that I won't be bored in the future, teasing this little ancestor when I'm upset, watching him dance around with my every move, the feeling of having fun while suffering is actually not bad.
"Mingrui, you!" Ming Ziqiao still wanted to be rough if the dean of training wasn't on the sidelines, even if he couldn't hit him with a single punch.
"Ming Ziqiao, you can go back to class." The bell finally rang for class, because the principal asked for sick leave, the dean asked for maternity leave, and the matter of Ming Ziqiao's transfer, which fell on him, the dean secretly let go tone, because he really didn't know how to resolve the housework of the Ming family's estranged relatives.
"Thank you, teacher." Ming Ziqiao gave Mingrui a last look of resentment, turned around and bowed politely to the dean of the dean, and then left the dean's office, striding like when he came here just now, passing through one after another that was almost gone. In the corridor where no one stopped, he returned to his own class on the third floor of another teaching building.
"Mr. Ming, later take these documents to the Academic Affairs Office to find Ms. Ke, and she will fill in the relevant forms for you and tell you how to go through the process." Then there is the junior who sent Zi Qiao, the dean of students He let out a long breath again, and couldn't help but look at the young man again while talking.
Now it looks the same as at the beginning, giving people the feeling of being very friendly, stable, and polite, but the interaction with Ming Ziqiao just now shows that he is not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.
"Okay, thank you." The young man's smile is very easy-going and hearty. Coupled with his handsome appearance, which is obviously a combination of Eastern and Western blood, he is so good-looking that he can become an idol in the entertainment industry.
In fact, it was not only the dean of students who vented their anger because of the small conflict just now, but also the two young masters who came to transfer schools and were transferred to other schools.
Ming Ziqiao was so annoyed by the fact that Mingrui refused to respect him that he was rushed to the hospital with pneumothorax, he kept sighing and sighing as soon as he was alone, until three days passed, and when the night fell, the doorbell of his residence rang, and the depression in his chest was not exhausted remove.
And the tall young man who came to ring the doorbell didn't feel any better; as long as he thought of the big trouble that he couldn't refuse, he didn't know how long he would have to hug him when he went with him this time, so he called my grandpa and said hello in the morning. Kneeling is also inevitable, he just wants to be a villain who broke the contract, go back to his home in Australia, eat well, sleep well and continue to be his carefree young master.
"Who?" The door of this apartment has no peepholes or monitors, and if you want to know who is coming, you can only stand by the door and ask through the door panel.
"Ming Ziqiao, open the door." Mingrui leaned the four or five large cardboard boxes that had been disassembled into boards against the wall, and continued to knock on the door with the big plastic table in his hand. "Time is limited, I don't have time to grow mushrooms with you."
"I don't want to see you, get out!" Sure enough, it was Ming Rui who came to pick him up. When Ming Ziqiao heard this deep male voice that made his teeth itch with hatred, he wanted to go crazy!
"Forgive me for not getting out." Mingrui tapped the ground with his toes, resisting the urge to kick the door, and the door opposite Ming Ziqiao's residence was only closed with a screen door.
"I know I don't have the right to decide where to study, but I have the right to move after the winter vacation!" The little ancestor got really angry this time, and Mingziqiao's panting could be heard clearly through the door Mingrui .
"I really want to leave too, but the little grandpa said that before ten o'clock in the evening, he wants me to report the progress of his moving. If the moving is not finished tonight, he will fly over to kiss, help, you, move." Mingrui said The voice is cool, but the heart is burning to death.
Damn, right, right, a fucking bad guy who doesn't even have the right to refuse, but I'm not you, your grandma still dares to be wronged, wronged, wilting you!
Hearing that Daddy wanted to find an excuse to fly over to interfere in his life, Ming Ziqiao panicked even more than an earthquake, because he knew that if Qiao Zhonglin crossed the sea to come to him, it would be tantamount to declaring his return to L. A.The day has come.
So, the little uncle who didn't want to face the reality and see his nephew opened the door due to the helpless reality.
It's just that the delicate faces of Yi Nan Yi Nu are full of hostility and reluctance.
Mingrui was not blind, so of course he could tell that Ming Ziqiao was not welcoming and unfriendly, but he still dragged those cardboard boxes into the house. Whoever taught him that he was young enough to be good at work was also a poor child forced by cruel reality.
"Not bad, I know how to clean up first." The situation inside the house was several times better than Ming Rui expected. Ming Ziqiao almost put away [-] to [-]% of his things in six or seven of the largest storage boxes on wheels, leaving only Some necessities were also confiscated.
Ming Ziqiao didn't talk to him. In fact, he also knew that it was useless to protest. He just made things difficult for Mingrui at the door, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to vent his sullen anger.
"Hello, Uncle Wei?" Mingrui went into the bathroom and poured out, went to the kitchen and opened the door of the refrigerator and dialed a number on his mobile phone, "Yes, everything is almost packed, you can invite your colleagues Did you send a car to pick up...the address? Oh, okay, please wait a minute."
Ming Rui walked back to Ming Ziqiao, who was sitting on the carpet in the living room, surfing the Internet on a laptop with a bowl of instant noodles in hand, and handed him the phone, "It's the owner of the moving company, tell him the address here. "
Ming Ziqiao gave Mingrui a bitter look. He didn't want to reach out to take it, but when he saw Mingrui's knuckles on the other hand crackling, he reluctantly pulled it over, "This is XX District, Tbei City. Neighbor NN..."
Mingrui hurried over in the afternoon, halfway through the rest area he only ate two meat buns and a cup of oden. Now that he smelled the aroma of instant noodles, his stomach groaned frequently, and he was so hungry that his stomach wall was about to melt.
Therefore, when Ming Ziqiao ran to the balcony to report the address and the approximate size and quantity of the furniture to be moved out to the balcony to the middle-aged man on the phone because of poor reception on his mobile phone, when he returned to the living room, his dinner——that Bowl X Braised Beef with Chinese Scallions
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