Tear up that white lotus flower!

Can't catch up.

It is precisely because Ye Chong is well aware of his own shortcomings, so after his mother proposed to marry Song Anying, he agreed without asking any questions.

In fact, Ye Chong still doesn't know why the woman Song Anying agreed to announce her marriage to him so quickly at the birthday party.You know, Song Anying and He Mingfeng are a couple that everyone is very optimistic about.

He also saw with his own eyes that He Mingfeng went to a jewelry store to pick out rings!Even at this point, Song Anying was willing to give up, her head was really pinched by the door.

It's okay to pinch it, at least it's cheaper, he isn't.He would have just said this proposal at the time, who would have thought that Song Anying would do that!After all, he was not careful before he came, and saw He Mingfeng holding a small purple velvet jewelry box in his hand!

"Brother Ye, your drinking capacity is more than that."

Qiao Ming asked someone to bring over a few more bottles of wine, as if he would never stop getting drunk.

"Go, I'm not drunk for a thousand glasses, do it!"

"By the way, Brother Ye, have you sent an invitation to He Xiaosan?"

Qiao Ming picked up the wine bottle and started having sex with Ye Chong. He took a sip of the wine and pretended to ask out casually.

He glanced at Ye Chong, who was so happy that he couldn't find his side, and lowered his head. When no one saw him, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes!

"That's right, Brother Ye. For such a big event, we have to send invitations to He Mingling. It would be best. Let's find a time to ask He Mingling to come out and get angry."

Ma Jun also came over with a bottle of wine. He had been unhappy with He Mingling for a long time, but this time he robbed He Mingling's sister-in-law.

Qiao Ming's face remained unchanged, and he still kept his smile.

"Then tell us what we should do!"

"It's not easy to handle, Brother Ye, haven't you already booked a date?"

Ma Jun drank a little too much, and he was a little outspoken when he spoke.

"It's next Monday."

Ye Chong also drank a little too much, this matter has not been finalized yet, it shouldn't have been said so early, but Ye Chong was happy today, he said it.

"Alright, let's get He Mingling out before next Monday."

"Yes, when the time comes, give him a good meal."

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Both Ye Chong and Ma Jun were drunk and excited!

Qiao Ming on the other side was drinking alone, silently watching the two of them play crazy!

The author has something to say: Ye Chong: I'm going to marry my goddess, come and finish this bottle!

Ma Jun: Let me see, forget it, finish this bottle!

Qiao Ming: Hehe, I drank you two to death!

Chapter No.20?

He Mingling slept well this time, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was time for lunch.

Today is a working day, and the elder brother and the second elder brother usually won't come back for dinner. He Mingling sits here to eat alone.

While eating, his cell phone rang suddenly.He Mingling found out that the caller was from an unfamiliar number, and he knew only a few people on his phone number. He Mingling hung up on the caller who didn't recognize the caller.

A few minutes after the arc hung up, it rang again. After He Mingling hung up 4 times in a row, the phone didn't ring anymore, but the person over there sent a text message.

"I'm Jiang Huajing, see you at 'White Coffee House' at three o'clock in the afternoon."

He Mingling didn't reply to Jiang Huajing's text message, he threw his phone on the sofa and continued to eat.He Mingling is still thinking about what happened yesterday afternoon.

Seeing He Mingling's irritable expression, He Jia picked up his cell phone.

"Third Young Master, why don't you go out for a walk?"

"He Jia, I want to see Dr. Qian's residence."

All of He Mingling's actions were arranged by He Jia. When facing He Jia, He Mingling could not help but ask him about things.

"Third Young Master, don't worry, go for a walk."

He Jia took He Mingling's hand and put the phone in his hand, his eyes were full of doting.

"Okay, I'll go."

He Mingling was finally defeated by He Jia's gaze, and decided to go to the appointment in the afternoon.

As for the text message, he still didn't want to reply.It would be great if Jiang Huajing didn't go because of this.He still can't calm down his mood well.

He Mingling's decision made the people on the other side a little uncertain.

"Did you say he would come this afternoon?"

Jiang Huajing waited for a long time, but he still didn't receive a text message from He Mingling.Some are not sure whether Jiang Huajing will come back after going down.

"Trust me, he'll see you this afternoon."

A man with a happy appearance and a round body, 26 or [-], with his legs crossed, took a cup of coffee and sipped it, looking like he was enjoying it.When he heard Jiang Huajing's question, he didn't care, and still sipped his coffee slowly, as if everything was under his control.

Seeing his friend's leisurely look, Jiang Huajing also picked up a cup of coffee and drank it.

"The number I gave you is He Mingling's private number, which few people in City B know."

"What I'm talking about now is not the number, it's that he doesn't reply to text messages."

"Don't worry, if he comes back, he won't come. Just sit here and wait with peace of mind. "

"Bai Wen, are you getting fat?"

Jiang Huajing and Bai Wen haven't seen each other for several years. After Bai Wen graduated, he returned to China and said he wanted to start his own business.Today, this "White Coffee House", located in the downtown area and famous for its mellow coffee and sweet but not greasy desserts, is the industry created by Bai Wen himself.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but his friend has really changed a lot. He looks like an inflated ball, and he has grown a lot.

"What are you talking about fat, brother, I'm lucky. You haven't seen that the Maitreya Buddhas in the temple are all round and beautiful men like me."

Bai Wen patted his round stomach, and laughed at himself, not caring what his friend said.

"One fat ruins a hundred people."

"Okay, please don't say it. Look at that guy He Mingling is here."

Bai Wen pointed to the monitor and asked Jiang Huajing to find He Mingling by himself.The place where the two of them are now is the monitoring room of the coffee shop. After Bai Wen knew the purpose of Jiang Huajing's visit, he brought Jiang Huajing to this place and asked him to keep an eye on He Mingling.

Jiang Huajing checked the time on the video, it was 13:59, and there was still an hour before their appointment.I don't know if He Mingling will arrive early.Jiang Huajing stared at the video, watching the flow of people in the coffee shop.

Suddenly a man in black pushed open the door of the coffee shop.Then he saw He Mingling, surrounded by a group of men in black, and walked in.

He Mingling glanced around, and quickly found a corner to sit down. It seemed that he was very familiar with this place.

Jiang Huajing glanced at the man drinking coffee leisurely, waiting for his answer.

"What do you see me doing?"

Bai Wen found that as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Huajing stared at him.I screamed badly in my heart.

"Don't be nervous, I just found out that you and He Mingling are very familiar."

"He is my VIP, customer service. Naturally, I am familiar with him. You must know that he can be regarded as a major customer in my store."

Under Jiang Huajing's sharp eyes, Bai Wen was a little incoherent, so he found an excuse and evaded it.

"Let me just trust you. Do you have a direct way to the hall here?"

Seeing Bai Wen's evasive expression, Jiang Huajing didn't bother to delve into it. He got up and picked up the plug-in that he put on the back of the chair, and asked Bai Wen for the shortcut to the hall.

"Yes, there are, but if you continue like this, you will expose me."

The monitoring room has a fast passage leading directly to the hall, but it is a special passage designed to prevent accidents.This passage leads directly to the wall of the hall.If he let Jiang Huajing go through that passage today, it would be tantamount to exposing his relationship with Jiang Huajing.

He was not ready to appear in front of He Mingling.

"Let's go to the head office in the underground parking lot, Boss Bai."

Obviously he is so familiar with He Mingling, but he is afraid of appearing in front of He Mingling, this Bai Wen is really contradictory.

"Of course, when you go out, turn left and go down."

"I really doubt that He Mingling has some magical powers, so that neither you nor Qin Qisen are familiar with him."

Jiang Huajing put his hand on the latch, turned his head, and joked with Bai Wen.

"Fuck you, I'm still single, don't be heard by my future wife."

Bai Wen seemed to be annoyed by Jiang Huajing's words, he grabbed the cup on the table and threw it over.

Jiang Huajing stepped out of the door and escaped Bai Wen's attack.

After sending Jiang Huajing away, Bai Wen patted his stomach and drank another cup of coffee to calm down his heartbeat. Just thinking of what Jiang Huajing said just now, his face became heavy.

"What does Qin Qisen mean?"

The author has something to say: Qin Qisen: (sharpening the knife) Who called me!

Bai Wen: ||o(*°ω°*)o|Ю[Is there no one here?]

Qin Qisen: ...

No.20 Chapter [-]?

He Mingling entered the White Coffee House and directly chose a seat by the window.While enjoying the sunshine, while looking at the cake on the album, from time to time discuss with He Jia who is standing beside him.

"He Jia, how did you taste this last time?"

He Mingling pointed to the top of the picture, a black forest cake decorated with strawberries, and asked He Jia.He Mingling doesn't like sweets, he never touches pastries like cakes.I also came here to buy cakes for He Jia, Second Brother and Aunt Li, the only three people in their family who love cakes.

"It's okay, it's just a little sweet."

He Jia stood beside He Mingling and looked at the brochure of the new product together with him, making the baby-faced He Bing and the rigid-faced He Ji envious!

They really want to read the album with the young master, but unfortunately they don't eat sweets like the young master, so they can't enjoy this benefit.

Thinking of this, the two stared at He Jia together, trying to burn him to death with their eyes!

He Ding, who has always had no sense of presence, said that he is not envious, anyway, the young master will remember to bring himself a drink in the end!

Master, when shall we go to which milk tea shop again!

The source of everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred - He Jia, said that it is to make you envious!

He Jia pointed to the cakes on the picture and introduced them to He Mingling one by one. The joyful atmosphere around him made all the bodyguards cry angrily!

Under the introduction of the He family, He Mingling listened carefully to He Jia's analysis, and wrote down He Jia's favorite cakes in his mind.

When Jiang Huajing came, he saw such a scene.He Mingling sat obediently on the seat, holding the picture album, and listened carefully, so he would smile if he was interested.

The afternoon sun, with a hint of softness, did not want to be warm at noon. A breeze blew by, moving the white clouds that blocked the sun, and the wisps of sunlight shone along the edge of the white clouds and shone on the glass of the coffee house.

The soft sunlight shone on He Mingling's body, reducing He Mingling's usual domineering aura. He Mingling, who was bathed in the sunlight, seemed to soften, and his whole person seemed unreal.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the eyes met, and He Mingling's own eyes became a little softer!

"You came."

Seeing that the person who invited him came, He Mingling stopped discussing with He Jia. He closed the album in his hand and handed it to He Jia.

"Just follow the discussion just now."

He Jia took the album and took a special look at Jiang Huajing when he left. The original discussion happened to be interrupted by anyone who would not be in a good mood.

Jiang Huajing ignored He Jia, he sat in the seat opposite He Mingling, and sat face to face with He Mingling.

Sitting face to face is the best negotiating position.In this position, you can see every expression on the other person's face clearly.

Jiang Huajing found that He Mingling quickly restrained his expression the moment he sat down.

Now He Mingling's face was calm, the soft feeling just now disappeared without a trace, and there was no joyful fluctuation in his eyes, and the whole person fell silent.

Silence and softness, very sharp contrast.

For a moment, Jiang Huajing regretted that he had disturbed He Mingling just now.

"Come to me, what's the matter."

He Mingling pushed the remaining cake album on the table to Jiang Huajing.

"no need."

Jiang Huajing pressed the photo album that He Mingling pushed to him. He is now here to discuss matters with He Mingling.Jiang Huajing took a look at the album that He Mingling pushed over. There were attractive and delicious cakes printed on the album.

It turns out that He Mingling likes to eat cakes!

Jiang Huajing knows how to cook, but cake is his shortcoming, no matter how much he learns, he can't make cake well.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Seeing Jiang Huajing's refusal, He Mingling didn't say anything else. He glanced at the corner of the atlas, drew a cup of drink, then took the atlas from Jiang Huajing's hand, and handed it to He Ding who was standing behind him.

Aww, master, I love you!

The author has something to say: He Ding: Author, why are there so many descriptions in that show, I only have a few words!

Look, He Jia's coffin face, He Ji's rigid face, and He Bing's baby face are so memorable!

Author, what face am I!

Author: I forgot, in your case, it is called...

He Ding: [Expectation] (☆▽☆)

Author: brick face!How easy to remember!

He Ding: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

No.20 Three Chapters?

Jiang Huajing, who was taken aback by He Mingling's actions, came to his senses, glanced at He Mingling a few times, and found that he didn't have any unnecessary changes in his expression before confirming that this person didn't dislike him.

"Stop giving those gifts."

Besides flowers, He Mingling gave Jiang Huajing other things, such as snacks, which made Jiang Huajing miserable.

"Okay, what do you think of the flower?"

"not so good?"

To be honest, Jiang Huajing really didn't like those blue irises.

"I know that's not your favorite flower."

He Mingling crossed his arms and looked at Jiang Huajing with a natural look.

This appearance gave Jiang Huajing a headache, it's not what I like, what are you sending me for, Jiang Huajing wanted to yell at He Mingling for a moment.Good self-control controlled Jiang Huajing's indecent behavior, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but what He Mingling said next gave him even more headaches.

"That's my favorite flower, I gave it to you, just to let you remember that it's my favorite flower."

Jiang Huajing was completely speechless. What kind of logic is this? Giving someone his favorite flower just to let the other person remember his preference is the first time he has seen someone chasing someone like this.

Yes, chasing people.Even if Jiang Huajing was reluctant, he had to admit that He Mingling was only chasing him, although the way of chasing was a bit weird.

"For the sake of your doubts, promise me one condition and I won't give you these things."

He Mingling tilted his head and smiled at Jiang Huajing. With this smile, his eyes narrowed.

In all fairness, He Mingling was very pretty, but Jiang Huajing's eyes were dazzled by his smile, and Jiang Huajing responded in a strange way.

"it is good."

Standing aside as the background, the envy, jealousy and hate duo felt a little gloating in their hearts when they saw another person who was bewitched by their young master!

Oh oh, another hook!

No matter how envious, jealous, or hated the duo was, they didn't know how to take pleasure in Jiang Huajing's misfortune in their hearts.

What he knew now was that he had subconsciously said something he shouldn't have said. What if He Mingling asked him to be his boyfriend?

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Huajing felt as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in his heart.

"What conditions."

"Let me formally pursue you, how about it?"

Originally, He Mingling wanted to say that he would be a good boyfriend, but when the words came to his lips, the appearance of a certain person flashed in his mind, causing the words to change.

formal pursuit?

Jiang Huajing couldn't understand He Mingling's thinking anymore. After a long time, it turned out that the things he gave before were not called pursuits, but called stepping stones. They just wanted to see you for fun.

It's only when you have feelings, that the proposer formally asks for it!

A deep sense of powerlessness came from Jiang Huajing's heart. He originally thought that He Mingling would repeat what he said and wanted to be different from what he thought on the day they officially met.

At this moment, Jiang Huajing didn't want to stay in front of He Mingling anymore, he had to sort out his mood.

"I go first."

Jiang Huajing hurried away, as if something was chasing him behind.

"Third Young Master, what did you say to him, and you left in such a hurry."

He Jia, who was walking over with a lot of packed cakes, almost bumped into Jiang Huajing who was in a hurry.

"It's nothing, it's all packed."

He Mingling turned his head and looked out the window until Jiang Huajing's back disappeared into the crowd, then turned his head to look at He Jia.

He Jia carried a pile of cakes, making every foodie in the shop jealous with envy!

"Third Young Master, I'm fine too."

He Ding, who was going to pack milk tea, also brought a few cups of milk tea and joined He Mingling.

He Mingling packed the duo, feeling a little toothache!

I really don't know how the two of them managed to eat, don't their teeth hurt?

"Let's go."

"Yo, isn't this He Sanshao?"

A red object in the shape of an invitation came to He Mingling with the sound.

"Just passing by, I thought I was wrong."

The person who spoke was a young man with a somewhat vicious appearance. The young man had dyed yellow hair, was dressed in leather, and looked like a thug.He walked towards He Mingling slowly, with a bit of ridicule on his face.

Standing beside He Mingling, the jealous duo who had no food in their hands quickly caught the invitation card thrown by the young man and handed it to He Mingling.

He Mingling picked up the invitation and looked at it, his face changed drastically.

"Remember, see you at the old place the day after tomorrow!"

The young man's expression of protest caused He Mingling to ruthlessly throw the invitation somewhere.

"Okay, let's see what tricks you can come up with."

The author has something to say: Nie Zhongheng: Author, are you sure I am the hero?

Author: Where is it?

Nie Zhongheng: I'm not as popular as a bowl of mushrooms!

Author: Oh, you are not right?

Nie Zhongheng: How come, it's just your fickleness that makes me want to strangle you to death!

No.20 Chapter Four?

The meeting Qiao Ming mentioned was nothing more than a group of rich kids gathering together, eating, drinking, and fighting.

For this kind of gathering, He Mingling would not participate if he could not, and those of them also knew his temper.Dare to invite him this time, not afraid that he will not go, but also to assess their family's attitude towards Song Anying.

His elder brother was about to talk about marriage with Song Anying, and suddenly he was snatched away by someone who had been abroad for several years and came back. No one was happy.

Now, the foreign ink who returned to China swaggered and sent invitations to himself. If he didn't go, wouldn't he be laughed at by those people!

That day's invitation, He Mingling took it home and kept it in his room without taking it out.He was afraid that his elder brother would see the invitation.A family usually only sends one invitation card, unless the foreign ink has a brain twitch and will send a separate one to the elder brother.

He Mingling picked up the invitation card, looked at the names of the people invited on the invitation card, and reconfirmed that the names of the three brothers were on the same invitation card, before throwing the invitation card in the cabinet with confidence.

The invitations have all been sent, so it's time for him to call his friends and meet them.

He Mingling picked up his phone, pressed the number "8" on the shortcut key, called his friend and asked him to go with him.

After a while of familiar ringtones, the phone rang, the voice of He Mingling's friend, Crazy Zhao.

"Hello, dear. What's the matter?"

The person on the other side of the phone had a hoarse voice, obviously woken up by someone.

"Yang Mo has returned to China, and he asked me to meet at the old place."

"Darling, it's not like you never go to these clubs."

There was a rustling sound of dressing from the phone, Crazy Zhao tilted his head to hold the phone, and fastened the buttons with both hands.

"The invitations are all delivered, if I don't go, they will laugh me to death."

When He Mingling was talking to Crazy Zhao, he was very relaxed. Crazy Zhao doted on him like a younger brother. In front of Crazy Zhao, he was the same as his elder brother and second brother. He unconsciously became a little childish and began to complain.

Just like now, when He Mingling said this, he really wanted a child who was afraid of being laughed at, and complained to his own adults, who would bully me!

Crazy Zhao, who was getting dressed, twitched his mouth when he heard He Mingling's tone.

"In 20 minutes, wait for me at the door, I'll be there in a while."

"it is good."

He Mingling hung up the phone and ordered He Ding to prepare a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and let Crazy Zhao eat it on the road after a while.

When Crazy Zhao is free, he likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally, and eats lunch or dinner directly after waking up.He called just now and woke up Crazy Zhao. He definitely wouldn't come over for breakfast.

Crazy Zhao's time was just right, and the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat had just been cooked and served. Crazy Zhao's bright red Ferrari arrived at the gate of He Mingling's house.

A slender man came down from the big red Ferrari. The man was wearing sunglasses, a leather jacket, slacks, and a cropped cut.

The whole person looks handsome and masculine, and he can fascinate a lot of girls when he walks on the road.

The man took off his sunglasses, blinked at He Mingling with his electric eyes, and blew a kiss to He Mingling by the way!

"My dear, do you miss me!"

The man who blew the kiss was He Mingling's good friend, Crazy Zhao. Unlike He Mingling's coquettishness, Crazy Zhao was a man full of masculinity.Standing together, the two are in stark contrast.

"Sit with me in a while, and put your car here first."

He Mingling handed the freshly cooked preserved egg porridge to Crazy Zhao.Remind him to ride with him in the car for a while.I will definitely drink when I go to the clubhouse later.

When the two of He Mingling arrived at the meeting place, they pushed open the door and found that there were not as many people in the private room as they had expected.In the large private room that can usually accommodate more than 3 people, there are only [-] people sitting at this time.

The person who sat at the song ordering station and slid his fingers to choose songs constantly was Qiao Ming who I saw in the coffee shop that day.At this time, he was wearing a black sportswear, with some sweat on his face, he looked like he had just rushed over after exercising.

On the left of Qiao Ming, holding a microphone, singing is never in tune, wearing a purple shirt, jeans, and a few streaks of purple hair. The person is called Ye Tu, who is the cousin of the foreign ink that He Mingling said.

At this time, the foreign ink in He Mingling's mouth was sitting on Ye Tu's left, holding a large bottle of red wine and drinking.From his crumpled shirt and slacks, it can be seen that this man has been drinking for a long time.

Yang Mo's name is Ye Ming, he is the grandson of the Ye family's generation, he looks like a dog, but inside he is a dou who can't afford it!

This person's grades in China were so poor that he couldn't meet people. The Ye family felt that his face was shameless, so they sent him abroad, hoping that this person could get better grades in the foreign atmosphere and be able to meet people.

Who would have thought that this person was sent abroad, but his grades were still a mess, and he felt that he went abroad, which was different from people like He Mingling who were brought in China.It is also for this reason that He Mingling likes to call him Yangmo.

As soon as He Mingling pushed the door and came in, Ye Ming rushed to He Mingling as if he had been spat with blood, and proudly showed off to He Mingling while discounting the belch.

"Hi, you're finally here. Don't you always say that bastard He Mingfeng is a big shot? Are all the women in City B staring at him?"

"Haha! What about big shots?"

Ye Chong picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip. He looked at He Mingling in a trance, as if he wanted to find the resemblance of his bastard brother from his face.

"It's not that I robbed the woman, hehe. He Mingling, you thought your He family was the previous He family, but now you are just a skinny camel that is bigger than a horse."

"You still want to fight with me!"

Crazy Zhao, who was standing beside He Mingling, stretched out his hand to stop Ye Chong from getting close to He Mingling. Ye Chong's words made him frown.He opened his mouth to say something, but He Mingling patted him from behind.

He Mingling's complexion was as usual, and his eyes looked brighter under the dim light of the private room.

Seeing He Mingling's eyes, Ye Chong's back was a little hairy, and he was more than half sober in an instant, but he finally got the joy of his sweetheart and the straightforwardness of slapping the face of the He family, so he couldn't help but speak boldly.

"Look at it, what qualifications does your elder brother have to earn money with me? He is just a secretary and a running dog of the Tang family. You think the Tang family will sincerely take you."

Ye Chong's words made He Mingling laugh, he seldom smiles outside, this smile made Ye Chong dumbfounded.

Among so many beauties in City B, He Mingling is the one with more conspicuous features. He is full of natural nobility, with a bit of arrogance and coldness, which burns the eyes of some people. After seeing He Mingling, Looking at other people, there will be a sense of lack of interest.

The author has something to say: He Mingling: Hehe, if you dare to speak ill of my brother, I can't beat you to death!

Ye Chong: Oh, your elder brother is my rival, I want to beat him a long time ago!

No.20 five chapters?

He Mingling seldom smiled outside. Ye Chong and his group had never seen He Mingling smile like this after knowing He Mingling for so long.He Mingling's smile successfully woke up Ye Chong's wine, and also made the people who were singing out-of-key songs and bowing their heads look over.

Crazy Zhao is 185cm tall, and has a slender body with explosive power. At this moment, Crazy Zhao is frowning, showing a sign of anger.

He Mingling, who was being protected by Crazy Zhao, was half a head shorter than him. He was wearing a long black cotton padded jacket, which was slightly opened, revealing a red shirt and dark blue and southern casual pants. He wore a pair of high-top riding boots on his feet.The whole person looks neat and clean.

He Mingling stretched out a hand and pressed Crazy Zhao's hand in front of him.Walk towards Ye Chong slowly.

Ye Chong looked at the hand that looked paler against the black cotton coat, and felt his throat being strangled.

That hand was even in thickness, with a white and delicate complexion, round fingertips, long and strong fingers, everything was just right.This is a pair of amazing hands.

Now this hand gently patted his cheek.

Ye Chong seemed to be able to feel that the cold air carried by this hand was seeping through the skin of his face and penetrating into his bone marrow bit by bit.

In an instant, Ye Chong shuddered!Fine beads of sweat emerged from Ye Chong's forehead.

"It's so cold, why don't you go to Hawaii again!"

Ye Chong froze in place motionless, as if frozen, without saying a word.

A voice in his heart told himself that if he agreed to He Mingling's request now, he would never return to China for the rest of his life.Let him stay in Hawaii for the rest of his life, he believes that He Mingling still has this ability.Even if the He family doesn't have it, the people behind him still have this ability.

Even if the He family is not as poor as before, he still has the power he should have.Otherwise, with He Mingling's perverse and fiery temper, how could it be possible for a billboard to fall and kill several second generations, and City B has been safe and sound for so many years.

There are too many people who were offended by He Mingling and peeped at him!

"It's too far away, then I'll let you wake up."

He Mingling patted Ye Chong's cheek three times with one hand, held a bottle of wine in the other hand, and slowly poured it from Ye Chong's head. The wine-red liquid slowly slid down Ye Chong's forehead, under the dim light in the private room, It looked like blood flowing slowly.

When the red liquid ran out, He Mingling tossed it lightly, changing his grip from the bottom of the bottle to the slender neck.With a little effort, it hit Ye Chong directly on the head.

He Mingling has always wanted to be famous for those who dare to say that about their He family.

If this bottle goes down, even if Ye Chong's head doesn't bloom, he will still bleed!

Just when the bottle was about to hit Ye Chong's head, a person rushed out from the side, grabbed He Mingling's wrist, and let the bottle barely touch Ye Chong's scalp.

This series of stimuli made Ye Chong's feet go limp, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rolled to the ground.

He Mingling looked down, and Ye Chong, who had fainted on the ground, had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

This can't help but scare!He hasn't gone down yet!

"He Mingling, you have to stop in moderation."

The person holding He Mingling's hand was Ye Tu who was singing, which surprised He Mingling a bit. The person who usually looks forward and backward to Ye Chong is Qiao Ming who is sitting there motionless.

Qiao Ming, who was sitting there, seemed to have noticed He Mingling's eyes.He glanced at Ye Chong who was lying on the ground, and after a few seconds, he stood up and stepped forward to support Ye Chong.

This scene made He Mingling feel a little surprised.

"Snapped!"

He Mingling let go of his hand, let the wine bottle in his hand roll to the ground, and knocked Ye Chong awake, who was still fainted on the ground.

Crazy Zhao on the side moved away Ye Tu's hand that was holding He Mingling's wrist, and slammed it away.

"Zhao Zhengyang, don't protect yourself like a bone."

Ye Tu rubbed the hand that Crazy Zhao had violently moved away, with a sneer on his face, his eyes turned between He Mingling and Crazy Zhao.The tone was indescribably harsh.

"I want you to manage."

Crazy Zhao stood beside He Mingling, protecting He Mingling.He didn't even bother to give Ye Tu one more look.

Seeing the two of them, Ye Tu didn't pay any attention to him, and a wave of anger rushed up.

The sound of the broken bottle drew in He Jia and He Ji who were guarding the door.They pushed open the door of the private room and hurried to He Mingling's side.

"Oh, He Mingling. You really haven't stopped..."

"Shut up."

After reacting, Ye Chong sat on the ground, pushed away Qiao Ming who was going to help him up, shouted at Ye Tu, and stopped, Ye Tu said unpleasant words behind him.

Ye Chong felt somewhat remorseful about what he said just now, and it would be fine to talk about these words in private, how could they reach He Mingling.He glanced at He Mingling's expression, and found that he was just looking at himself sitting on the ground calmly, without any other movements.

Quiet, very quiet!

He Mingling didn't move, and everyone stopped.

There is a kind of silence in the private room, a kind of silence that can drive people crazy.

He Mingling just looked at Ye Chong quietly, without any expression in his eyes.Ke happened to be like this, and it drove Ye Chong crazy.

When he was finally about to speak, He Mingling smiled at him again.

After laughing, He Mingling took his people and left, leaving the three of them in the private room.

After He Mingling left, Ye Tu was unwilling to be interrupted.

Didn't his cousin realize that just now He Mingling really wanted to fight, not just for fun, but for real!

"Didn't you see that He Mingling is really going to attack you. The He family is like that now, what are you afraid of? No matter how good our Ye family is, it is a few levels higher than the He family. I really don't know why you are so afraid. He Mingling!"

"shut up!"

"Why did you tell me to shut up just now? He Mingling is nothing but looking at Nie Zhongheng..."

"Ye Tu, if you want to go back to your poor mountain valley, then tell me."

In a word, Ye Tu successfully shut up, and stood aside to be angry.

Ye Chong rubbed his head, he is very irritable now.He Mingling really wanted to kill him just now, but the joy of marrying Song Anying dazzled him, making him a little speechless.

Ye Chong took a look. Qiao Ming, who didn't say a word tonight, felt a little abnormal in his heart.The pain of being drunk made him have no time to think about it, he only thought that this person was unhappy when he saw He Mingling acting wild.

It was only 2 o'clock in the afternoon when He Mingling and Zhao Crazy walked out of the clubhouse. They found a place, had a meal, and then went home.

The author has something to say: Ye Tu: Author, I really want to kill that monster He Mingling!

Author: o(*^＠^*)o Be good~, if you kill him, you have to be buried with him!

Ye Tu: Σ(°△°|||)︴, why!

Author: You don't know, because pig's feet exist, so there is your cannon fodder!

Ye Tu: _(:з」∠)_

No.20 Chapter [-]?

Aunt Li knew that He Mingling was not in a good mood today.When cooking in the evening, he and Bai Bo got a lot of mountain delicacies and made hot pot for everyone.

As soon as Aunt Li's proposal came out, He Mingling raised his hands in agreement.He, He Jia, He Ji, He Bing, He Ding, plus Uncle Bai and Aunt Li, there are seven people in total.It's the best when so many people eat hot pot together!

When He Mingling said He Jia