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Tang Yingzhuo turned his face away, looked out of the window, and flew up for no reason, flying more and more briskly.

The long-lost sentence came from my ear: "What do you want to eat?"

"casual."

"Want to eat meat? Want to be vegetarian?"

"It's all right."

"Want to eat Chinese food? Want to eat Western food?"

"Chinese-Western-Chinese food."

"What do you eat for Chinese food?"

"I'm hungry, but I haven't figured it out yet."

"Sichuan cuisine? Hunan cuisine? Northeast cuisine? Cantonese cuisine?"

"Sichuan cuisine is the first choice. If there is no one - Northeast cuisine."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, someone recognized them in a Sichuan restaurant, and at that time sent a scarf with a mobile phone and said: Ah, I saw Ming Dong, I saw Ming Dong and "Tang Er" talking and laughing in the restaurant, It feels like Myung Dong smiles more after breaking up.

Within a day, this scarf was reposted tens of millions of times.

In the study of the Ming Mansion, a mobile phone was placed on the large mahogany desk, and there was a clear photo on the screen of the mobile phone. Tang Yingzhuo sat on the left of a dining table and Ming Yuan sat on the right.

A young man in a neat suit stood in front of Ming Xiang with his head bowed.

"I lost track of them half an hour ago, but I found their whereabouts online."

Ming Xiang raised his eyes to look at the man: "You are an excellent detective in the criminal investigation department, how could you lose your track?"

"The young master sent someone to make preparations in advance."

Ming Xiang was deeply annoyed: "Take that Englishman..." He clenched his fists hard.

"Yes."

In the restaurant, Mingyuan and Tang Yingzhuo finished their meal and were about to go out. Mingyuan checked his phone twice, but there was no text message report.

Tang Yingzhuo yawned: "Oh~~ sleepy, how about going home and sleeping first before packing up?"

"Row."

"You asked me to move out, where do I live?"

Mingyuan said, "Stay with me first."

"You?"

"Chang Gong Mansion."

"Is everything finished?"

"Ah."

"Then I go to school very far away!"

"I'll see you off. Anyway...I take the same courses as you."

Tang Yingzhuo was so beautiful in her heart, she seemed quite reluctant on the surface: "I thought that Gao Xiaokai was a rich second generation, and if I married her, I could live in a luxury house in the future, but now the illusion is shattered." Tang Yingzhuo clenched her hands and raised her hands: "Really I really want to tear you up!"

Mingyuan smiled and looked at his phone again.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "What, do you have something to do this afternoon?"

"No."

Tang Yingzhuo yawned again: "Then let's go?"

"Wait a minute." Mingyuan dialed Ben's cell phone, but there was no answer for a long time, Mingyuan's face changed.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "What, are you waiting for someone's call?"

Mingyuan closed the phone, thought about it, and said, "I'm not going back, I'm going directly to Changgong Mansion."

"Ah? Then what about my things? My ID, my computer, and Guoguo's piano..."

"No more."

"No, yes?" Tang Yingzhuo was surprised.

"I'll help you re-apply the documents, just apply for a British green card. The private information on the computer is nothing more than chat records with girls. Who would be interested in that. Guoguo doesn't like to play the piano anyway, so it doesn't count." I have nothing to take, just follow me to Changgong Mansion now, don't wait until Christmas."

Tang Yingzhuo's eyes widened: "You...you...you are a huge monster! Just now you agreed to go back to sleep, only a few seconds, then..."

Ming Yuan was about to speak: "Zhuo, listen to me..."

Tang Yingzhuo jumped up: "Hmph! Who wants you to decide for me! Is it easy for me to get a 'certificate of not dying'! Besides, there are passports, student ID cards, library cards, IC cards, graduation certificates, UnionPay cards... Wow! People who don't have these things are like air! Why don't you throw your passport at someone else's house?"

"I carry my passport with me."

"That's terrible, so I have to go back and get my papers."

Mingyuan pressed his hand that was clapping on the table, and said seriously: "Zhuo, as long as you promise to go back to England with me, those things are not necessary, are they?"

Tang Yingzhuo stared at him: "...Didn't you just say you were going to Changgong's Mansion just now? It's only been a few seconds, and you've changed to England again. Are you... are you out of your mind?"

"If necessary, I will return to the UK immediately."

"What's the matter? Does the chairman want to disappear again?"

Mingyuan grabbed his hand: "You come with me."

"I don't want to go anywhere."

Ming Yuan said: "Be obedient, come back to Changgong Mansion with me now, if you still want to see Gao Xiaokai."

"What do you mean?"

Mingyuan remained silent, avoiding his eyes.

"You have something to hide from me, right?" Tang Yingzhuo stared straight at him.

Mingyuan saw a car parked in the distance outside the window.

"Zhuo."

"Huh? Tell me, what's the matter?" Tang Yingzhuo said with great interest.

"It's a long story, so let me tell you briefly."

"Okay, no, no, it's okay, I'm not sleepy anymore, you can talk slowly from beginning to end."

Mingyuan closed his eyes and shook his head lightly. After thinking twice, he said, "My dad, I hope you disappear. He doesn't want me to be with you for a minute. He sent someone to monitor me. If I don't send you away, he will kill you." Know how to do it, I don't want to send you to a place out of my sight and out of control, now, you and I will go back to Changgong Mansion, and I will tell you something about Gao Xiaokai, don't say anything, let's go."

Tang Yingzhuo's eyes and pupils constricted: "How can you make me believe you, just now you said your father in the car..."

Mingyuan Qianbai said: "The money in the Leukemia Foundation is completely out of Yuan's control. Cheng Biaobiao has been helping me launder the money. Only he knows the whole story. Although I am the chairman, I am also my father's son. He knew what I was thinking, from the beginning, and I couldn't fool him."

"Money laundering?" Tang Yingzhuo said, "What is this to you? Isn't it too strange that someone of your level doesn't launder money? Who are you trying to scare with this!"

Mingyuan said in a low voice: "The account name of the Key Leukemia Foundation is yours."

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned.

Mingyuan said: "Now you know what crime I committed against my father."

Tang Yingzhuo faltered and said: "You, crazy investment in film and television, that is, this."

"This is it."

"Frequently appeared in the entertainment news, and at the same time, there were scandals with the hero and heroine, making my sexual orientation blurred, hyping the box office and ratings, and also, this."

"..." Ming Yuan shyly acquiesced.

Tang Yingzhuo couldn't find an expression for a while: "...Your sister, I don't know whether to be happy or angry."

Mingyuan smiled and pulled him out of the restaurant.

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Ming Dynasty.

There is an old photo on Mingxiang's desk. The photo shows the scene before the demolition of Tianjie. A man wearing sunglasses is talking on the phone next to the fruit stand.

Ming Xiang looked up, and in front of him stood a foreign old man—Benjamin, with his arms tied behind his back.

Mingxiang glanced at the person in the photo and asked Benjamin, "Who is this person?"

"I don't know."

Mingxiang rolled his eyes and looked at him again: "Do you want me to tell you?"

Benjamin was taken aback.

Ming Xiang said: "This man's name is Lei Ming. He was released from prison two years ago, but disappeared miraculously. So far, no one has been seen alive, and no corpse has been seen dead."

"Master..." Benjamin's knees trembled.

Ming Xiang stared into his eyes and said, "Let me tell you, he has been sleeping in the mud of the swamp forest in the western suburbs for two years. If you don't want to spend your later years in prison, do you know what you should do?"

Benjamin's bloodshot white eyeballs trembled slightly, but he remained silent.

"Don't take any chances. You and I are about the same age. I think you should understand my feelings. For Yuan Shi, I will do whatever it takes, including my son."

Benjamin was silent for a long time, and finally said hoarsely, "Master, I know what to do."

"very good."

Afterwards, Benjamin was released.

Mingyuan was driving when his cell phone rang suddenly, so he put on earphones.

Benjamin said on the phone: "Master, you called me just now."

"Ah."

"Do you have any orders now?"

"Go to Ying Zhuo's house and get his ID."

Ben was a little surprised: "Did you...didn't send Young Master Tang back?"

"Well, I decided to go back to Changgong Mansion temporarily. Hello? Hello? Did you hear what I told you to do?"

"Ah, yes, master, I'll go get it right away."

Mingyuan said: "Wait a minute, you don't have a key."

"..." Ben couldn't say a word on the phone.

"Hey?"

"Yes, sir."

"Go and knock on the door opposite, Xie Yuhuan has a spare key there, just say I asked her to open the door for you."

"Yes."

Mingyuan hung up the phone, feeling something was wrong.

Tang Yingzhuo asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

The car drove to the new area, the sky turned blue, there were few vehicles on the road, the trees on both sides were dense, and the air was fresh. From a distance, the direction of Changgong Mansion was a low-rise house, the tallest of which was no more than three floors, surrounded by green hills. The mound is like a muscular arm, and the car drives around the buildings of Changgong Mansion. The roofs that appear and disappear from time to time seem to be different every moment.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "The environment is so good, why go to England?"

"I don't want to bother."

"Why are you staring at me? Your father will know sooner or later like us, no, didn't you just say that your father knew what you were thinking from the beginning."

"I didn't stare at you."

"You are quite good at making four or two thousand dollars. I don't care if you stare at me or not, I mean..."

Ming Yuan snapped and said, "You mean Gao Xiaokai!"

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly curled her lips and smiled: "That's right, it's her."

Mingyuan glanced at him behind the sunglasses and smiled slightly.

"What? Are you jealous of her, or of me?"

Mingyuan said: "You are a good match, I wish you well."

Tang Yingzhuo was a little disappointed, and deliberately pretended to be happy: "Hehe, it's really strange that a big vinegar jar is not jealous, so thank you!"

Mingyuan glanced at his smug expression along the way, secretly happy in his heart.

"Are you kidding yourself, why do you feel like you're laughing at me all the way?"

Mingyuan immediately put away his faint smile: "No."

"Hey, speaking of it..." Tang Yingzhuo rubbed her hands together, with a wretched expression on her face: "How did you convince her to wear that cos Wen Yating dress?"

"Ask her yourself, you will see her anyway."

"Well, that's fine. I love her outfit so much, don't tell her..." Tang Yingzhuo covered her mouth with a hand and said, "I saw the photo of her tied to the roof and typed it for no less than twenty second plane."

"one night?"

Tang Yingzhuo was stunned for a moment, then gave him a blank look: "Of course not! Why do you want me to be wiped out?"

"Ha ha."

After a while, Tang Yingzhuo quietly asked: "Hey, I want to ask you a question."

"what?"

"You..." Tang Yingzhuo looked at his side, his forehead was a little angry: "How many times a night is your limit?"

Ming Yuan moved his eyes and said triumphantly, "Don't you know?"

"Ahem." Tang Yingzhuo sat upright, feeling uncomfortable physically and mentally. She remembered that on a certain day, after a certain date was carried into the bedroom of the crown prince on the fifth floor of the Colorful Manor... In an instant, there seemed to be a big hole in the back of the buttocks. In the car, I also felt that something came in and out quickly, but this kind of embarrassing and refreshing thing was suddenly washed away by another memory, and it was replaced by a certain year, month and day, so and so was dragged backwards to the fifth floor. The next morning, being thrown onto the lawn like a lab rat was the scariest memory since that time, and it was the limit that ordinary people couldn't surpass—after smoking marijuana, a box.

Tang Yingzhuo stopped talking, Mingyuan thought he would be embarrassed to mention this matter so innocently, but he was not, in fact, he had been worried about seeing Gao Xiaokai later, and he only wanted to talk about it in front of Mingyuan The big talk made him jealous, but Tang Yingzhuo, who actually didn't want to marry a woman like a porcelain vase like Gao Xiaokai and Low Xiaokai in real life, suddenly felt embarrassed when he saw the cross on the roof that he hadn't seen for a long time in the photo.

He is the one who proposed to Gao Xiaokai with 99 roses on the Internet. He spent 100 yuan to order a 100-carat diamond ring on the Internet and got Gao Xiaokai's consent. He has already had an online wedding with her. People who have gone through the wedding ceremony, online couples are going to meet in reality now. Although I know that the conversations on the Internet are said by Mingyuan on her behalf, she is always a real girl with flesh and blood, affection and intention. , Mingyuan can't replace it.At that time, what if Mingyuan is really willing to bless them?Could it be that, after boasting a lot, Zhuo wants to abandon the woman he swore to marry, turn around, and confess to Mingyuan?

Tell him that even if the real Gao Xiaokai is right in front of his eyes, he doesn't want to marry her. Those bold words before are just to make him jealous and test his sincerity. It's a little trick that women usually use, and it's a crunchy shell of lack of confidence.

OTZ! ! !

Jesus sorghum.

Please, launch Gao Xiaokai to Mars, please!

I admit that I don't want to hurt her is just an excuse, I don't want, I don't want, I don't want to marry her in reality.

Hallelujah, God, Amen.

The white Ferrari applied the handbrake to turn and drift, and stopped coolly in front of the solemn and beautiful church-like main building.

Mingyuan said: "Have you seen this roof before, why, do you like it?"

Tang Yingzhuo stared at the cross on the top of the roof in a daze 10 minutes ago.Maids lined up in front of the roof of the cross.

"It's okay." Tang Yingzhuo got out of the car slowly, closed the door, and looked up - a big cross: "You are still British."

Mingyuan said: "I used a design scheme combining Chinese and Western elements in this villa."

"In? Where are the elements in?" Tang Yingzhuo asked.

"I'm glad you're interested in the house. I thought you just wanted to meet Gao Xiaokai as soon as possible."

Tang Yingzhuo shook her hands vigorously in front of her face: "No, I want to visit your house first."

"That's good." Mingyuan closed the car door and led him into the church.

It's just a church-style facade room, and I didn't expect there to be a hole in it.

Tang Yingzhuo looked around and said, "Is Gao Xiaokai your maid?"

"You want to see her?"

"No!"

Tang Yingzhuo held one hand and five fingers apart in front of Ming Yuan's eyes.

Mingyuan smiled: "Why are you afraid of seeing her?"

"I'm not, I'm just not... not ready yet." Tang Yingzhuo touched his heart.

"She's beautiful."

"I know."

"Also very obedient and obedient."

"Is it."

"Well. You'll like her."

"Is it."

Tang Yingzhuo walked forward, walked a long way, and saw a small courtyard with red walls outside the shade of green trees: "That courtyard is someone else's house, right?"

"Yeah." Ming Yuan paused, "It's your home."

Tang Yingzhuo turned around and looked at him in surprise.

Mingyuan supported his shoulders and said, "Zhuo, that is a yard with the same regulations as the Tang residence, and I gave it to you. I wanted to bring you to see it on Christmas day. I wanted to retire here with you." , but not enough time, bring you here now, and probably won't stay long."

"Tang House?"

"Go and see."

Mingyuan took him by the hand, walked up a long wooden bridge, and came to the gate of Yueyue. The red wall was only as high as one person. Standing on tiptoe, one could see the lilac tree wall and daylilies planted in the yard. The garden was full of fragrance. Opening the courtyard door to hide it, Mingyuan dragged him to the door.

"The door is unlocked, push and see."

Tang Yingzhuo stretched out his hand, grabbed the door knocker of the beast, pushed it lightly, and the door opened. The small courtyard was quiet and overgrown with green trees. There were paths, vegetable gardens, flower beds, pools, fences, and a two-storey small house with gray tiles. building.

The architectural pattern is the same as that of Tianjie Tangzhai, and it has also done quite realistic anti-aging treatment, weathering, whitening, rounded corners, scratches, and peeling - the small building sits quietly in the deepest part of the courtyard, as if from memory shifted over.

There is nothing wrong with a flower or a grass.Fences, swings, rattan chairs.

Laughter, whispers, dreams...

"Like it?"

Tang Yingzhuo didn't hear his words, so she couldn't help walking in.

"do you like it."

Tang Yingzhuo didn't look back or answer, but just walked in.

It's like walking into a memory.

"Here, we... can we still love?"

Tang Yingzhuo walked to the bottom of the small building, pushed open the anti-old carved wooden door, and walked in.

Brother, you put all your attention on other things. During the days when you were with me, you didn’t concentrate on loving me at all. Look at you, you remember everything here so clearly~~~ I’m so pissed off !

No, Zhuo, I love every fence, every brick, every path here, all because of you.Do you understand Aiwujiwu?

Well, since you love me so much, why did you take me to meet Gao Xiaokai?

Just because I love you so much, I want you to be truly happy.

Don't they all say that love is selfish?

But I am your brother, and my love transcends the realm of selfishness.

bro~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I beg you, please be selfish! !Will you keep me by your side! !

Don't you do so much just to make me turn around 180 degrees and fall into your arms? Since you have done so many things for me, you can't take care of my face, my face! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Zhuo.Don't be too greedy.

elder brother.do you know?I really, really fucking don't want to see Gao Xiaokai and Low Xiaokai anymore, I want you to hug me right now, right here, right now! !

Zhuo.I can't be so mean.

elder brother.Please be mean! !Please~~~~~~~

After more than ten minutes of masturbation, Tang Yingzhuo lay in Mingyuan's arms almost collapsed.

Mingyuan broke into a cold sweat in shock: "Are you okay? Is it an allergy to pollen or something? I remember that you didn't respond to the flowers planted here. Could it be... that leukemia has recurring signs?! I'll take you to the hospital for reexamination tomorrow. Come on, or go now! Zhuo, how do you feel right now?"

Tang Yingzhuo was out of breath, and the air she exhaled could be used as a hair dryer: "Brother... hug me."

Mingyuan said, "I'm holding you."

orz! !

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