male god we singled out

It was already three o'clock in the morning when he was sent home, Tang Yingzhuo turned off his phone, thinking about Mingyuan shooting the pistol twice and then falling asleep.

Knowing that Mingyuan was hospitalized for a week, Tang Yingzhuo lost all enthusiasm for class. When he left the house in the morning, he couldn't help but want to run to the hospital. He squatted at the school gate and finally caught a classmate and asked someone to take a vacation. It was urgent. Waiting to jump on the light rail to go to the hospital, at the time of work hours, the light rail is full of human flesh porridge. The saddest thing is that I just thought about letting my classmates take leave for Mingyuan and forgot to take leave for myself. I struggled for a long time thinking about giving Mingyuan Gao Dapang called the mobile phone to ask for a vacation, okay, Gao Dapang turned off the phone, and the sheep were herding. Tang Yingzhuo was so happy that he went up together to give up his seat to the old lady and little sister, while the old man and little brother pretended not to see while standing.

On normal working days, people come and go in the hospital. When they arrived at the high-rise ward building, there was no sign of anyone. When the elevator door opened, Tang Yingzhuo appeared on the 28th floor with flowers in his hand. From a distance, he saw two bodyguards standing at the door. Impossible to come early, it seems that he went back to the hospital to sleep last night, so his car went to Guangyu International Apartment last night, it must be to see Lyn, that is to say, Lyn is not in the ward now.

I just wanted to go over to the bodyguard and ask if there was anyone inside, but I didn’t expect that the shutters were half open, and I saw that there was a sign inside, Mingyuan was holding the remote control to change the TV channel boredly, and Cheng Biaobiao was holding a small bowl. Sitting next to him on the sofa with a small spoon and feeding him one bite at a time, it was like a couple.Could it be that Jiaobiao slept here last night?

——The hospital won’t allow it, right?

Tang Yingzhuo knocked on the door, and Cheng Biaobiao put down the bowl and spoon and came out to open the door. When the door opened, Cheng Biaobiao was stunned for a moment, and said reluctantly, "Ying came yesterday..."

Mingyuan heard it and pretended not to hear it, and continued to tune the TV in a boring way.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Cheng Tian Wang, how can I get in if you block the door?"

Cheng Biaobiao didn't mean to step aside, and turned around to ask Mingyuan: "Director Ming, Lin (you) accept visits today?"

Tang Yingzhuo looked at Mingyuan, Mingyuan's eyes were bloodshot.

Mingyuan said: "What are you doing, Jiaobiao, why don't you let Yingzhuo in quickly."

Cheng Biaobiao cried and said with a mournful face: "But fourthly, I lost sleep at all last night. Didn't Shuo go to rest after eating some bird's nest and Zou porridge?"

Mingyuan said in a negotiating tone: "Don't be so willful, I will cooperate with Yingzhuo in the future."

Cheng Biaobiao pouted and moved away from the door. When Tang Yingzhuo passed by him, he smelled a scent, and his whole body was covered in goosebumps.

Mingyuan said, "Sit."

Tang Yingzhuo sat on the sofa.

Cheng Biaobiao closed the door, turned around, his unhappiness was written all over his face.

Mingyuan glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's only past nine o'clock, why, you didn't go to class?"

"Gao Dapang didn't go, the substitute teacher asked for leave."

"Oh."

Cheng Biaobiao stood in front of the sofa and said, "Ming Dong, do you want Qi (eat) Zou (porridge)?"

Tang Yingzhuo kept sizing her up, "Wow, this guy is wearing a maid's uniform today, I never realized that Mingyuan is still a uniform control!"

Mingyuan said: "You also serve a bowl for Yingzhuo."

Tang Yingzhuo immediately raised her hands and said, "No!"

Mingyuan said: "The porridge made by Biaobiao is very delicious, try it, it's Hong Kong style."

"no need!"

Cheng Biaobiao said bitterly: "Ming Dong, the Lun family is specially for Lin Ao, how can Lin just give it to others?"

Tang Yingzhuo said: "I don't dare to eat the porridge made by Cheng Tianwang, so you can keep it for yourself."

Mingyuan smiled and took out a spoonful from the small porcelain bowl, and brought it to Tang Yingzhuo's mouth: "Try it, it tastes really good."

Cheng Biaobiao cried out in a crying voice: "Ming Dong!"

Tang Yingzhuo suddenly realized that this spoon was used by Mingyuan just now, and he had dreamed of wanting to feed him. The most important thing was that Cheng Biaobiao was super upset, so Tang Yingzhuo made a 180-degree turn of attitude and ate it happily.Cheng Biaobiao was sitting on the ground at that time, with his head lowered and his hands tied, his legs in black high socks were split into an M shape like a manga girl, big brother, if I remember correctly, you will be thirty this year~~ ~I think that when Zhuo Zhuo played the role of a maid back then, he was not like you when he threw it against the wall and couldn't get it off. You lost the face of my brother Dongfang.

Mingyuan said with a smile: "What's the matter with you, Jiaobiao, you're just showing off your skills, why are you crying?"

——Recently he loves showing off, all kinds of showing off.

Cheng Biaobiao didn't cry for a long time, and stood up with eyebrows and eyes.

Mingyuan asked Tang Yingzhuo: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

The porridge tasted very light, Tang Yingzhuo reluctantly nodded: "It's okay."

Cheng Biaobiao was unhappy beside him: "Is it okay to call Sen? Is it not good to beat four shuttles!?"

Mingyuan said: "What are you anxious about, Jiaobiao, what can you taste after just one sip?" Then he took a spoonful from a small bowl and brought it to Tang Yingzhuo's lips: "Come on, have another sip."

Cheng Biaobiao looked pitifully at Tang Yingzhuo's mouth as he watched the porridge he had cooked so hard.

"It's just okay, it's not tasteful." Tang Yingzhuo said this a little deliberately.

Cheng Biaobiao's tone became more and more angry: "Shuo (speaking) speaks (speaking) to talk about Liangsen (heart)!"

Mingyuan took another spoonful and chewed it in his mouth: "I think it's pretty good."

Tang Yingzhuo shook her head: "I can't get used to bird's nest."

Cheng Biaobiao finally found a breakthrough: "Ah, does the bird's nest of Lei Ji Dao Ping cost a tael more?"

"how much is it?"

"Ten tens of thousands and one tael!"

Tang Yingzhuo was surprised: "No way, this thing is like jelly and it's not very tasty. It's not as delicious as preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

"It's so old-fashioned! Alas, what a waste of everything."

Tang Yingzhuo stared at Cheng Biaobiao, and really wanted to kick him to death. There was a time when his head was kicked by a donkey and he still felt pitiful.

Tang Yingzhuo leaned back on the sofa and groaned like an uncle: "I'm so hungry..."

Mingyuan said: "Hehe, Biaobiao, bring a pair of chopsticks for Yingzhuo too."

Cheng Biaobiao was startled: "No four, Ming Dong, do you want him to have breakfast in Pingli Qi?"

Mingyuan said casually and calmly, "Yes."

Tang Yingzhuo actually lost his appetite when he saw Cheng Biaobiao, and he really lost his appetite when he smelled the fragrance on his body, but it was very enjoyable to watch Mingyuan order Cheng Biaobiao.

Cheng Biaobiao stood where he was, frowned and looked at Ming Yuan, as if to say, Ming Dong, you are really biased.

Mingyuan turned to look at Cheng Biaobiao: "Why don't you go?"

Cheng Biaobiao pouted and went away.

——Don't you like to play the maid, let you play enough.

Cheng Biaobiao stretched out his arms in front of Tang Yingzhuo with a pair of chopsticks, his neck twisted so much that he couldn't twist it any more: "Hey! Let's go!"

Tang Yingzhuo took the chopsticks, looked at the food on the coffee table, and asked, "What are these?"

Mingyuan couldn't tell, so he asked Cheng Biaobiao: "Biaobiao, what do you do?"

Cheng Biaobiao said: "Six Sao Maila is spicy, Sichasaoyoula is spicy, and Simala Cake is spicy."

——What Do Laimi is flirting with, it's so messy.

Tang Yingzhuo frowned even more than Cheng Biaobiao.

Mingyuan smiled and explained to him: "This is siu mai, this is char siu pork, and this is cake."

Tang Yingzhuo looked at Cheng Biaobiao, brother, you cooked so many different meals in the early morning, what time did you get up yesterday?

Mingyuan asked Cheng Biaobiao: "You did all of these?"

"Four!"

Mingyuan gave him a thumbs up.Cheng Biaobiao shook his neck just a couple of times.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "You really treat my brother as your husband."

Cheng Biaobiao blushed.

Mingyuan smiled: "Biaobiao doesn't have to worry so much in the future, I heard that the small kitchen in the hospital is also pretty good, just ask them to make some meals."

Cheng Biaobiao said: "How can it be spicy! Ming Dong lived in the hospital for seven days, and the only plane fee to honor Ming Dong is the only one that I have, and I am not tired. I am willing."

——Okay, okay, you who have a big tongue and shooting stars, don’t be in front of the dinner table, the saliva is flying on the meat, I am still thinking about those few pieces of meat.

Tang Yingzhuo picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. It was sweet and slightly spicy. This tenderness had been stewed for at least three hours, and he would not let it go even after he picked up three pieces: "Oh, it's so spicy. Hurry up and leave some for Dong Ming!" He said, picking up the meat plate and hugging it in his arms to protect it.

Tang Yingzhuo muttered: "Fuck, doing so little is not enough to fill B!"

Mingyuan accidentally choked on his tea.

Cheng Biaobiao put down the meat plate, quickly stroked his back, and shouted at Tang Yingzhuo: "There is nothing wrong with it!"

"It's not messed up." Tang Yingzhuo took the opportunity to pull all the meat from the meat plate into his mouth, and squeezed his mouth full.

Cheng Biaobiao realized it was too late, stomped his feet and shouted: "Ming Dong! Come and see him!"

Mingyuan coughed lightly and waved his hands: "I won't eat that, give him whatever he likes."

"Ming Dong!" Cheng Biaobiao grabbed Ming Yuan's arm with both hands, dangling it and said cheaply, "La Silun's family specially made it for Lin..."

Tang Yingzhuo chewed randomly a few times and gulped down, sticking out her tongue towards Cheng Biaobiao.

——I don’t know if I can’t eat without meat.

Cheng Biaobiao hurriedly picked up the siu mai cage like an old hen hugging her nest: "Ming Dong, there are seven more oysters with shrimps."

"Yeah." Mingyuan took one, and there were only three left in the drawer.

——I really can only eat a little more.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "I heard that Lyn didn't sprain her ankle, right?"

Mingyuan chewed the siu mai and nodded: "En."

"Then why are you insomnia?"

Mingyuan didn't speak, and continued to eat.

Cheng Biaobiao put a stick in his mouth, and said distressedly: "Ming Dong's eyes are red...Should I go to rest after seven meals?"

"It's okay." Mingyuan said.

"Do you sleep with a pillow?" Tang Yingzhuo asked.

Mingyuan glanced at him, and said to Cheng Biaobiao: "Biaobiao clean up the tea table, someone will come later."

"Okay." Cheng Biaobiao obediently cleaned up the dishes like a little daughter-in-law.

"No." Mingyuan said.

Cheng Biaobiao went out with the dishes.

Tang Yingzhuo whispered, "Are you playing role-playing?"

Ming Yuan also whispered: "He cooks so many different meals, do you think he still has time to play master and servant?"

"Aren't I helping you find the cause of your insomnia?"

"Then you have to rely on some credits."

"Aren't you a uniform control?"

"Who said I was a uniform control?"

"Needless to say, it's not for me to see him dressed like that."

Mingyuan looked at Chengbiao's back in a blink of an eye, white bowknot headband, black sundress with suspenders, scarf on shoulders, white puff sleeve shirt, black tight high socks, black leather shoes with muffin soles, thin legs, delicate waist, looking at the special girl from behind.

Tang Yingzhuo approached Mingyuan and asked, "The Lun family are all dressed up in hot clothes, and you didn't say to control them?"

Mingyuan said: "I want to say that Lyn and I were in the car until dawn. This is what you want to know, right?"

Tang Yingzhuo blinked and froze.Cheng Biaobiao came back with a plate of fruit.

"Ming Dong, follow the fruit at seven o'clock, it's good for your eyes."

Cheng Biaobiao peeled a lychee for Mingyuan, but Mingyuan didn't want it, Cheng Biaobiao was busy peeling the mangosteen again, Mingyuan continued to tune the TV, and cursed: "These are some bad programs."

Cheng Biaobiao said: "Ming Dong, Lin's eyes are red and hot, don't look at the electrical department?"

Mingyuan pretended not to hear, and the action of tuning the channel was a little fidgety.

Suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door, Cheng Biaobiao learned his lesson this time, first he turned on the video phone and asked, "Hey, the four (are) outside (who) are you?"

A woman's voice came from the phone: "It's me."

Cheng Biaobiao hurriedly turned around and said, "Dong Ming, auntie is here, what should I do?"

Mingyuan said, "Open the door."

Cheng Biaobiao hurriedly said to Tang Yingzhuo: "Yingyesterday, Lei, can you open the door for me, so I can change clothes inside?"

"Isn't that good?"

"Oh, my aunt must be very angry when she sees me dressed up. Please do me a favor!"

Tang Yingzhuo couldn't bear to help him open the door, Cheng Biaobiao hid behind the closet to change clothes.Jiang Yu was wearing a noble black lace cheongsam with a well-made hairstyle. As soon as he entered the door, he searched all over the room. He was relieved when he didn't see Lyn. Looking at Tang Yingzhuo, he didn't care about the troubles of the standard at all, and went straight to Mingyuan Sit down beside him: "Son, how do you feel today?"

As soon as Mingyuan heard her call her son, his patience dropped sharply: "Mom, you don't have to come every day, there are so many people here."

Jiang Yu said: "I am your mother, and no one can replace me."

"Nobody wants to replace you."

"Why not, there are."

"Don't be nervous."

"Mom just came to take a look because she was worried. Why do you look so tired? What time did you play last night?"

Mingyuan ignored her and turned up the TV volume.

"Mom knows you're annoying, but..." Jiang Yu heard entertainment news being broadcast on the TV halfway through his speech.

Accidentally tuned to the United TV station, the anchor's slightly neutral voice is reporting the latest entertainment news neatly - on the screen a very familiar silver-gray Rolls Lance stays near the Guangyu International Apartment, Several black bodyguard cars followed, and soon the Rolls Lance door was opened, and the picture shook violently, but Mingyuan and Lyn could be vaguely seen getting out of the car and walking into the apartment building. The apartment building came out and got into the car, Rolls Lance turned around and drove away, followed by the bodyguard car.

The commentary accompanying the screen only heard the second half: "...Last night in Lego's disco ballroom, Lyn jumped from the 8cm high stage to the ground, and the heel broke. Fortunately, Cheng Tianwang and Mianmian were by my side at that time There were bodyguards to maintain order in time, and there was no stampede at the scene. Yu Kuangxiao and Mr. Song Chujin hurriedly contacted Chairman Ming. The strange thing was that Lyn was dancing on the stage while Chairman Ming himself was not there. Because of Beibei's intervention, the possibility of the relationship falling into a trough was first revealed. In addition, the reporter followed the Rolls Lance that Ming Dong and Lyn were riding to the downstairs of Guangyu International Apartment. According to relevant sources, Lyn has been with Ming Dong since returning to China. Since then, she has been living in the mansion on the 37th floor of Building 10, District A of Guangyu International Apartment under the Yuanshi Group. It is known that although Lyn was not injured that night, her face turned pale due to excessive fright. We saw that it took only [-] minutes for Ming Dong to send her upstairs and leave alone. It can be seen that Ming Dong did not stay in the mansion too much. Based on this analysis, the relationship between Dong and Lyn is likely to cool down. This theory should not be groundless.”

Mingyuan held the remote control and stopped moving.

——Also said that it would be dawn in the car, bragging.

Cheng Biaobiao pretended to be indignant and said: "How can you mess with mandarin ducks like this! Mingdong and Lyn's emotional fans are good! Sigh, some people."

——The Empress Dowager's face is turning blue, Brother Biao, you don't need to add more steel, right?

Jiang Yu took a deep breath: "Son, you lied to mom, you still took Lyn away last night!"

Mingyuan turned off the TV, threw away the remote control, leaned on the sofa, frowned and closed his eyes.

Jiang Yu stood up, suppressing the ups and downs of her chest, her voice trembling: "Yuanyuan! Mom is talking to you, how can you have such an attitude! Mom can tell at a glance that she is the kind who pretends to be pitiful in front of you but behind your back A conspiratorial woman, she used a little trick to make you scandalous, she is good, the more popular she is, the higher her worth, you are the chairman of Yuan's Group, you are counted by these tabloid reporters, you can't fall What a shame, you! Don’t you think that if she really cared about you, how could something go wrong as soon as she went outside with you!?”

——I adore you to death, Empress Dowager, it turns out that you are the legendary golden eye.

The brain-dead CEO who was poor at reason had no choice but to pinch the space between his eyebrows.

Cheng Biaobiao also pretended to comfort: "Auntie, calm down, Ming Dong is always in the hospital."

Jiang Yu glanced at him, ignored him at all, and said to Ming Yuan: "Mom told you first, you can't marry a foreigner."

Mingyuan opened his eyes: "Why?"

"Why do you say that foreigners are not as filial as Chinese daughter-in-laws because they don't know the basics and don't know the bottom line?"

Mingyuan turned his face away, but he couldn't find his expression for a long time: "It's not mom, I said, do you want me to be a bachelor for the rest of my life?"

"Son, do you have to marry a foreigner with more than one billion Chinese people?"

Mingyuan became a little angry: "I grew up abroad and I am a foreigner myself! I can't appreciate the beauty of the East!"

Jiang Yu's vocal cords were a little hoarse: "Yuanyuan, you are fighting with your mother over that French woman, aren't you?"

Tang Yingzhuo hurriedly said: "No, he means that he has a strong taste, you understand."

Mingyuan turned to look at Tang Yingzhuo, Tang Yingzhuo stuck out his tongue.Cheng Biaobiao stared at Tang Yingzhuo blankly, as if to say: Is there something wrong with it?

Suddenly there was only a ding dong and the doorbell rang again. Ming Yuan wanted to end the dispute with Jiang Yu as soon as possible, so he went to open the door himself. When the door opened, he was also taken aback for a moment.

"Bebe?!"

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