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Wow, this old man is too vigilant!

Mingyuan stood at the door of the living room with a stinky face: "Where do you want to go?"

Ben Yi leaned forward and went out, leaving a stiff Tang Yingzhuo: "Me? I don't want to go anywhere."

"That's terrible!" Mingyuan came to the coffee table, lifted the lids of the plates one by one, and lifted the lids of the small earthen jars, the aroma of thick mushroom soup came out. Mingyuan took a small bowl and put The mushroom soup was poured into bowls one by one, and placed on the coffee table: "Come here, why do you still want me to feed you?"

Tang Yingzhuo slipped over and sat on the sofa with a crooked face, looking at the milky white nutrient-rich mushroom soup, recalling the scene of being fed preserved egg and lean meat porridge by him once, when he looked up, he caught a glance again.

Mingyuan looked at him: "What kind of expression do you have, don't you want to drink mushroom soup? This is to enhance the resistance, you have to drink it if you don't want to drink it!"

Tang Yingzhuo's lips formed an "O" shape: "Oh." He took a sip and it was very fragrant. He looked up at Mingyuan and saw that Mingyuan's face was getting better, so he said, "Can you stop criticizing him every time? You can’t absorb any nutrients when you eat.”

As soon as Mingyuan turned his eyes to look over, he immediately lowered his head to drink the soup.

After a while, Ming Yuan said, "Call Cai Xue over after you finish your meal, or see her tomorrow morning?"

Tang Yingzhuo said: "You have the final say."

"Hehe, why did you become so obedient to me?"

Tang Yingzhuo puffed her cheeks at him and continued to eat.

"What do you mean you always puff your cheeks at me?"

"do not you get it?"

"don't know."

"You really don't understand?"

Mingyuan shook his head.

"That's it."

Mingyuan asked: "What exactly do you mean?"

"It means that someone's face is as big as it is, and its function is similar to that part."

Tang Yingzhuo looked back while eating, Mingyuan's face was swollen again.

Mingyuan went to the dressing room to change out of his casual clothes, walked into the bathroom in his pajamas, came out of the wash, and walked into the bedroom. Tang Yingzhuo tiptoed into the bedroom. Seeing that everything in the room was as usual, Mingyuan went straight to the laptop, shook the mouse, and out of the corner of his eye A quick glance at Tang Yingzhuo, Tang Yingzhuo pretended to yawn, Mingyuan didn't seem to suspect that he had been in the bedroom, Mingyuan clicked the mouse a few times, and heard the sound of the system shutting down, at this moment, Tang Yingzhuo decided that Gao Xiaokai was Mingyuan.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Hey? Why did you turn off the phone? Don't you watch movies?"

Mingyuan closed the laptop, dimmed the large chandelier with the remote control panel, and sat on the bed.

Tang Yingzhuo discovered that this hexagonal bedroom has five windows, one facing the door, two on the left and two on the left and right, the snow is still falling, the sky is silver red, and the room is also dark red, the pure white quilt has exquisite patterns embroidered with silk thread, There is a large tempered glass skylight right above the bed. You can see the stars on a clear night. When it snows, the skylight closes automatically. Sleeping on the soft goose down pillow is safe and comfortable.

Mingyuan patted the pillow next to him and said, "I want to chat with you tonight."

Tang Yingzhuo came over and sat down: "What are you talking about?"

"I just want to chat casually, not to talk about Guoguo and Cai Xue, not to talk about your brothers, and not to talk about school affairs."

"Then what are you talking about? Professor Du?"

Mingyuan said: "I told you not to talk about the school."

Tang Yingzhuo's expression was extremely broken: "Brother, do you usually watch TV?"

"I just watch the news and sports."

"Okay, I'm stupid, what are you talking about, then you start."

Mingyuan said: "For example, talk about the past and the future, what do you think of me."

"to you?"

"Ah."

Tang Yingzhuo frowned and thought about it, and said, "You used to...I feel that your past is different from your present."

Mingyuan nodded repeatedly, listening with great interest.

"Where are you going..." Tang Yingzhuo looked at him up and down: "To be honest?"

"Of course to tell the truth."

Tang Yingzhuo nodded: "Okay. You were better in the past than you are now."

Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, with an expression of wanting to know why.

"Are you asking how I feel?"

Mingyuan quickly said, "Yes."

"I feel that you used to be very special—" Tang Yingzhuo squinted his eyes as if searching for a suitable adjective in his mind, "very special—thin." He twirled his fingers, as if counting money.

Mingyuan tentatively asked, "Is it—pure?"

Tang Yingzhuo clapped her hands: "Yes, yes, yes! Pure, very pure, very very pure! Especially when you first returned to China, wow, you are so cute, how can elementary school students compare with you? If it wasn't because you are too big, you should start studying in preschool .”

Mingyuan put on a straight face: "So you like me better in the past?"

"Of course."

"But people always change with the environment, do you think you haven't changed?"

"I've changed too, I know."

"Then why is your taste still stuck in high school?"

"Who said that?"

"You said it yourself, you said you liked me better when I was in high school."

"No, I didn't like you in high school in high school. I liked you in high school then, but now I like you in high school even more."

"What chaotic logic?" Ming Yuan pulled the quilt and lay down.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "Stop talking?"

Mingyuan didn't make a sound for a long time, then suddenly turned over after a while: "It's not all because of you that I became like this! Don't you really know this?"

Tang Yingzhuo was taken aback: "Hey, brother, are you sleepy?"

"You just fell asleep... what the hell?"

Tang Yingzhuo looked at him with pursed lips, amused: "You foreigner, you don't even understand this. You have become like this because I have something to do with the ball, and I'm not your father." She said and lay down on her back.

Mingyuan sat up with the quilt rolled up, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "After I returned to China, I went to Shenxiu to go to school. I was in the same class as you in school, and we were together every day after that. How could it have nothing to do with you when I became like this?"

Tang Yingzhuo remained motionless, like a dead body.

Mingyuan said, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Tang Yingzhuo lay on the pillow and trembled, finally showing a smirk: "Then you mean to let me be responsible for you?"

"..." Mingyuan blinked, as if he didn't object.

Tang Yingzhuo's smile froze on his face: "You—what's the situation?"

"It's nothing." Mingyuan made the quilt and lay down: "Go to sleep."

"Wait. Aren't you going to chat with me?"

"It's over."

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned, seeing Mingyuan closed his eyes and not moving for a long time, he pushed him: "Hello."

Mingyuan murmured "Mmm" as if he was not asleep.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "Are you angry?"

"Ok?"

Tang Yingzhuo lay beside his ear, put his arms around his waist, and asked softly, "Are you angry with me?"

Mingyuan remained silent, held back for a while and finally got results. He heard Tang Yingzhuo whispering in his ear: "Hey, you are not so unconfident, are you? If you, the number one man in Asia, are not confident, how can others live? You made the whole world panic, how about Biao Jiangzi?"

After a while, Mingyuan still didn't move, Tang Yingzhuo said again: "Okay, okay, although you said that you became like this because I was a bit evil, but I don't deny that I am responsible, you didn't want to be something The number one man in Asia, but even without me, your dad wouldn’t let you go so easily, right? Also, the Queen Mother wouldn’t agree, right? So, it wasn’t me who made you go this way Oh? Oh?"

"Besides, what's wrong with you now? Driving a foreign car, living in a bungalow, dating a foreign girl... Hey, have you ever thought about it, if you have such long legs, if you drive a green QQ, you will stalk a praying mantis? It seems like that’s a drop in price!”

Mingyuan couldn't hold back anymore, he lifted the quilt and turned around: "Why should I open green QQ!?"

"Pfft——" Tang Ying Zhuo Le turned over: "There's nothing wrong with green QQ, I'm just about to buy one to take Guoguo for a drive, giggling."

Mingyuan said: "From now on, if you have a mother, you can concentrate on your studies."

"Yeah!" Tang Yingzhuo shook her arms and let out a sigh of relief: "I can finally have a good relationship. By the way, Gao Xiaokai invited me to their house for Christmas. What gift should I bring her?"

Ming Yuan was startled: "Are you... planning to go?"

"Of course I'm going!" Tang Yingzhuo suddenly moved her face closer and stared at him: "From your tone, it seems that you have also received the invitation?"

"um, yes."

Tang Yingzhuo stared at him and asked, "Why?"

"what why?"

Tang Yingzhuo lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were more penetrating: "Why did you attend her party?"

"Neighbor."

"So simple?"

Mingyuan looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"You have no interest in her at all? Isn't there a saying called 'the moon is the first to get close to the water'?"

Mingyuan smiled: "I'm not interested in 'Barbie'."

"That's good!" Tang Yingzhuo clasped her palms together: "Don't dress more handsomely than me then!"

"Hehe." Mingyuan smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Does it matter what clothes you wear?"

"People need clothes and horses and saddles, so why don't you care about things?"

Mingyuan observed him: "It seems that you really want to be her boyfriend?"

"I'm her boyfriend, and I'm married online."

"Huh? Why don't I know?"

Tang Yingzhuo paused: "You... really don't know?"

Mingyuan immediately added: "I mean, why haven't you seen you together before?"

"You'll see."

"Really." The corner of Mingyuan's mouth twitched slightly, but it was hard to tell if he was happy or angry.

"Ah."

Mingyuan turned around and lay down again.

Tang Yingzhuo didn't move: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm sleepy."

"Aren't you just chatting, are you sleepy so soon?"

"Enough talking."

Tang Yingzhuo looked up at him, but couldn't see his expression: "Aren't you angry again?"

"No."

"I want to be with Gao Xiaokai for real, aren't you angry?"

Mingyuan was still lying on his back: "There's nothing to be angry about, you said it before."

"Well. I met Gao Xiaokai at Christmas, and we may have frequent dates in the future. She will take up a lot of time, thoughts, and so on. Except for class time, I don't think I have much time to contact you. If It's going well, we'll probably get married soon, and we'll have kids right after we get married, because I like kids, and I've accumulated a lot of experience raising kids now, so there shouldn't be a need for a babysitter or something, I might If you are a full-time dad at home, you may have to suspend school, and then you will have no time to contact you, and we may have more than one child, so it will be even more difficult to meet again."

"Oh, that's true."

"So calm?" Tang Yingzhuo looked at him, but still couldn't see his expression clearly.

"So what if you're not calm."

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "How should I say it?"

"You have already thought about your life plan, why should I not be calm?"

"What about you? What plans do you have for your future life?"

Mingyuan said, "Not yet."

"No?"

"Ah."

"I've said it all, you're the one who scares us all. Did you make it up? Quan, Asia, Asia, first, one, wind, cloud, people, things, don't you have a plan for your future?"

"If I have to say it, I used to have a life plan."

"That's fine too. Tell me about it and let me listen, so I can marry Gao Xiaokai with confidence."

"Then if you were included in my past life plan, wouldn't you mind?"

"..." Tang Yingzhuo paused, the joke became more and more serious, and she felt uncomfortable: "Say it."

"I still won't say it."

"Let's talk, let's chat."

Mingyuan said: "I want to take you back to England and live in seclusion."

"Oh, this." Tang Yingzhuo felt his body temperature rising, and his whole body was boiling. For some reason, such a boring and uncreative life plan made him feel eagerly yearning: "This, you have said it before. I know."

"You knew already?"

"understood."

"What does 'got it' mean?"

"I know, that's what I know. Nothing interesting."

"You mean...you don't like this life plan very much, do you?"

"No, the problem is that now I have my own life plan, and you don't count, or you can only live in seclusion by yourself."

"Yeah." Ming Yuan was silent for a moment: "I think so too."

Tang Yingzhuo suddenly pushed him hard on the back: "It's not you who really made us feel panicked, please show me Jiangzi, okay!"

"What's the matter? Isn't this what I call life planning?"

"Uh……"

Mingyuan sat up and faced him: "The life plan must be positive? It must be envied by everyone? It must be compared to others?"

"That's not necessarily true." Tang Yingzhuo tried to find the words: "You are a little... a little... too miserable."

"I don't think so."

"It's okay if two people live in seclusion together, but if you live in seclusion by yourself, it's a bit miserable, really."

"Then, don't you want to marry Gao Xiaokai?"

"Yes, I want to marry her for real. You can find someone else, there are many people who want to be with you!"

Mingyuan stopped talking.

Tang Yingzhuo looked at him blankly: "What's the matter, isn't it?"

"Are you serious about what you said?" Ming Yuan asked.

"Isn't this a chat?"

"You mean, chatting is equivalent to talking nonsense?" Ming Yuan asked.

"I'm not fooling around."

"Then what you said is serious, right?" Ming Yuan asked.

"Hey, but you want to chat."

"It's me. But I'm asking you now, are you serious about what you just said?"

Tang Yingzhuo's lips moved, suddenly, goo——

—Pip, thank you for being so timely.

Mingyuan covered his nose and frowned to find the direction of the smell.Tang Yingzhuo quickly pressed down with the quilt.

Mingyuan pinched his nose: "You fart—"

Tang Yingzhuo sticks out her tongue—just treat what I just said as fart.

Mingyuan jumped out of bed, touched the remote control panel, and turned on the ventilation fan.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "It's okay, it's boring, turn off the ventilation fan, I'm cold."

Mingyuan threw the pajamas over: "Put it on! Go down to the ground for a while before going to sleep."

"Ah." Tang Yingzhuo put on her pajamas and reluctantly paced on the carpet.

Mingyuan said: "I told you not to eat so full at night!"

"Who told you to get me so much food at night?"

"It was made in the kitchen, how did I know that I would make so many."

"The kitchen must think you haven't had dinner. Okay? I'm so sleepy."

"Two more laps."

"I'm really sleepy, oh oh oh (yawn), I'm going to sleep." Tang Yingzhuo fell on the bed and fell asleep with her face twisted.

Mingyuan took off his pajamas, moved his buttocks, and pulled out the skirt that was pressed under him, only to hear a "goo", and the stench pierced his nostrils.Mingyuan pinched his nose and covered him with the quilt.Tang Yingzhuo woke up the next morning and found that there was no one on the bed. After searching around, he finally saw Mingyuan sleeping on the sofa in the living room with the quilt rolled up.

After meeting Cai Xue in the morning, he drove to school for class.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Strange, your father didn't get angry with Cai Xue even though he knew Guoguo was not his own granddaughter."

Mingyuan drove in silence.

"Hey, don't you think it's weird?" Tang Yingzhuo said.

Mingyuan was in a heavy mood: "He can't care about being angry with Cai Xue now."

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "You mean, he is angry with you?"

Ming Yuan said, "You're asking the question knowingly, aren't you?"

"Even if he sees you carrying me, it doesn't mean anything. Your dad has no reason to be angry because the classmates help each other."

Mingyuan glanced at him: "Students help each other?"

"That's right." Tang Yingzhuo said, "Hey, what exactly did your father tell you yesterday, and he said he asked you to send me away, didn't he say anything else?"

Mingyuan recalled the conversation with Mingxiang in the hotel last night.

Ming Xiang's face was gloomy, and he said, "Yuanyuan, did you lie to your father, or is that child from the Tang family pestering you?"

Mingyuan knew that there were two choices. If he took all the responsibility on himself and lied, his father would be sincerely disappointed and would no longer trust himself. The board of directors might have to replace a group of CEOs. Needless to say, Ming Che People over there, after his father passed away, Mingche would mercilessly kick him out of the board of directors.If he shirks responsibility and says he was entangled, Dad is willing to believe so, but it will be detrimental to Tang Yingzhuo, Cai Xue is an example.

Facing such multiple-choice questions, Mingyuan could only remain silent.

After a long time, Mingxiang bit his teeth hard and said, "If you don't speak, does that mean you're answering me?"

Mingyuan still stood silently in front of him.

Ming Xiang let out a deep breath: "Aren't you going to marry a French woman? Is it all a cover-up?"

"No." Mingyuan finally said a word.

"Since it's not, then the children of the Tang family are pestering you?"

Mingyuan shook his head lightly.

Mingxiang looked at him with cloudy eyes and tangled eyes: "You are over 30 years old and have lived alone abroad for more than 20 years. You are an independent person, a mature man, and the managing director of a multinational group. What you said Not every sentence may be true, but you should know when and which sentence you say is the foundation of your life. It is impossible for people in this world to keep asking what you mean, except for a very small number of people who really care about you, so as your father , I will ask you again now, what exactly is it!"

Mingyuan stared at the ground and clasped his fingers: "Dad, I feel that I am not an independent person at all, nor a mature man, nor the executive director of a multinational group. In a society where marriage is independent, I am Feeling like I'm not even a human being, I'm a puppy."

Ming Xiang snorted, turned his face away, sullen.

Mingyuan said: "In this matter, firstly, my mother refused to let me marry Fang Fang, and now you don't want me to marry Lyn. Didn't I follow you all?"

Ming Xiang said with an angry face: "Don't think that I will be confused by your fancy fists and embroidered legs when I am old! I have played the tricks you played decades ago! Humph! I don't think you have any intention of getting married at all! You It's just that you're just acting for the sake of being with the children of the Tang family!"

Mingyuan avoided his eyes and stopped talking.

Mingxiang's forehead was bursting with veins, but he spoke slowly: "I'm not in the mood to ask you now. You send him away immediately, without delay for a minute! You are not allowed to meet him again in the future!" Mingxiang took a step forward, and the elevator The door opened, passing by Mingyuan, he whispered: "For a junior, I really don't want to do it myself."

Mingxiang got on the elevator, followed by bodyguards, and the elevator door closed.

Inside the fast-moving white Ferrari, Ming Yuan's thoughts returned to reality.

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