[Lou Li the Pretender] Orphan Note

In the room, Yu Manli was teasing the puppy. The puppy was obviously very happy, because Yu Manli usually either went to work on the 76th or ran around. Even at home, she was busy dealing with people, so she didn't have much time to spend with it.

Today, the puppy was favored, and when a stranger approached, he immediately pricked up his ears vigilantly, and stared at the person with a pair of big watery eyes—what is this man going to do!

I saw the man approaching quietly, and the puppy's eyes widened -- this huge creature bent down and hugged its master -- no!He must not be allowed to bully his master!

The puppy's protective emotions suddenly swelled to infinity. With a kick, it jumped into the arms of the big object. It lowered its head and bit its sleeve desperately, making a "woo-woo" sound, but the enemy held it lightly. , put it on the ground on the other side—

The puppy was about to jump up angrily——suddenly, it saw a scene that made the dog’s face blush——the owner was hugged by the enemy, and the foreheads of the two were touching. They were so...harmonious and happy .

The little dog hummed in his heart, forget it, today I don’t care about mere humans like you.

It flicked its tail and swaggered away to play with its dog toy.

Minglou is holding Yu Manli in his arms at this moment, and her breath just falls into his arms, which is a bit unreal.

Wang Tianfeng's words were still in his ears, he knew there was some truth, and more than a little, otherwise Wang Tianfeng would not have conveyed it himself.

Yu Manli buried her head in his suit, took a deep breath, and said sullenly, "Where did you go again? The clothes smell like dust."

Minglou couldn't help but want to laugh, "The nose is really good, what is it?"

"I thought you already knew." Yu Manli left his side, "Or am I too self-righteous?"

"1919 is the year of the sheep." Minglou smiled slightly, "I have grown up with you for 12 years, and I belong to the dog."

Yu Manli's smile extended to the corner of her mouth, "Why do I think you are counting horoscopes?"

Minglou took her hand, held it in the palm and looked closely, "Miss, your little finger has a crescent moon, and you have outstanding eloquence and cooking skills. Palmistry, it is a good match with me, do you want to consider—"

"Master Ming, it's not a feudal society anymore." She interrupted lightly.

"Don't you believe it?" Ming Lou clenched his hand a little bit.

"Tell Wang Manchun, the child belongs to Mingtai." After Yu Manli said a word, the atmosphere immediately turned negative.

Minglou said softly, "At that time, I had no other choice. I had to gain her trust."

He is explaining that he has his difficulties.

What's even sadder is that she knows what he said is true.

Yu Manli lowered her eyes, "Even without Wang Manchun today, I still have a way to break through."

She was a little angry, how could Minglou not see it.

However, he finds it cute, and he really wants to see her lose control of her emotions, and wants to see her look several times more lively than usual.

At her age, shouldn't that be the case?

But she lost too much.

Minglou softened his tone, "Manli, this is the end of the matter, I must marry you, otherwise, both Nantian and Wang Manchun will suspect me, not to mention that the Ming family is big and small."

"And then? After you marry me, will you quit everything and become a pure scholar?"

Yu Manli's voice suddenly tinged with mockery.

Minglou smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "I think so too."

But can't.Not only can't it now, maybe there will be no chance in this life.

Yu Manli sighed, "But on Tomb-sweeping Day, you made such a promise."

Her tone was melancholy, but her eyes were calm. She glanced at the half-turned "Laughing Marriage" at the head of the bed, and there was a little tenderness in her eyes.

"Minglou, I can't have a child, you know, I don't need to say anything about sharing the wind and rain, because I don't need it, but what we are talking about now is not work at all."

Minglou said softly, "What is that?"

Yu Manli turned around and looked up at him, "That night, nothing happened to us, you know."

Ming Lou looked at her quietly, "The night of the dance, or... the night you moved here from the apartment?"

Yu Manli avoided his gaze, "The night of the dance, and the night of moving here, you didn't even know—"

"I don't know." Minglou said calmly.

Yu Manli frowned, but Minglou continued: "Not only do I not know, but I remember that I kissed you, just like this—"

Ming Lou straightened Yu Manli's shoulders slightly as he spoke, lifted her chin with his right hand, and gently placed a kiss on her lips.

Yu Manli seemed to have been shocked, and quickly took a big step back, "..."

Everyone in the world says that a deep kiss makes people intoxicated, but they don't know that it is only a touch of water that makes people flustered.

Yu Manli only felt nervous. From the hospital to the photo studio and here again, she was calm on the one hand, but confused on the other. After meeting Wang Manchun, she was even more disturbed by the inexplicable little emotions in her heart until her scalp exploded.

Seeing him now, she already had a little understanding of the source of her panic.

Because everything is wrong, but wrong too far, even too late to correct.

Yu Manli maintained a step back, stood up again, thought for a while, "If you want to marry me, child..."

"Children are never a problem." Ming Lou said immediately.

His gaze was very firm, "The point is, you need to eat more, otherwise you won't look good in a European-style wedding dress."

He meant something, and his eyes slid towards her chest—the slightly undulating arc there was fascinating, but Minglou's eyes seemed as if she had no clothes on——

Yu Manli covered his eyes all of a sudden, "What are you looking at!"

Minglou embraced her waist and wrapped her tightly in his arms. He lowered his head and pressed his lips against her red, white and tender ear tips, "Be good, be obedient, eat well, come downstairs with me now. Your favorite dish."

Yu Manli snorted, "That Aunt Gui? I don't eat her dishes."

Minglou was surprised, she would play petty temper too?

He was a little happy, but also a little curious, "Why don't you eat it? Is it the food or the people?"

Yu Manli frowned, "It's really unkind of you to bring Aunt Gui back on your own initiative. Brother Ah Cheng feels very uncomfortable."

Minglou sighed, "Yes, I admit, Ah Cheng has been wronged by this matter."

Yu Manli glanced at him, and suddenly stretched out her hand to smooth the frown between his brows, "Don't frown, since you know you're wrong, correct it."

Minglou let out a "puchi" laugh, "Okay, tell me, I'll change it."

Yu Manli rolled her eyes around and said with a smile, "Last time at sea, you taught me to play half of the piece, can you teach me the second half now?"

Minglou's gaze was full of starlight. He quietly held Yu Manli's hand, pushed open the door, and looked back, "Ravel's "Water Demon"? Don't worry, I will teach you slowly."

It was late April at this time, the birds were singing, poplars were flying all over the road, there were herbs in the garden, and there were a few koi swimming in the small pond, covered with moss, and the koi were looming under it. With emotion, spring is late.

Ming Jing was sitting on a bench in the garden, Ming Tai was squatting by the pond watching the carp, Cheng Jinyun was still helping to clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

And a soft and smooth melody came from the balcony.

"Listen, this piece doesn't look like what your elder brother usually plays. The style is a bit obscure."

Ming Jing tapped the beat lightly with his fingers, "What were you two arguing downstairs just now? Jin Yun and I can hear it upstairs."

Mingtai stood up on his knees, patted the dust on his trousers, turned his head and smiled, "Brother asked me to go to the Suzhou branch to help and relieve my sister's worries. I said that my brother has ulterior motives. My sister doesn't see me every day. Why? Will you be really happy?"

Ming Jing couldn't help laughing, "You child."

She smiled, regained her composure, but looked at Mingtai seriously, "But what your elder brother said is not unreasonable, you have a family and a business now, and you can't be protected by me forever, you should experience it."

Her voice trembled a little, but soon her self-control prevailed, she was quiet, and Fang continued, "You are a boy, hard work will benefit you for life, I have overprotected you since I was a child, and I have never let go... Don't blame eldest sister..."

In the end, I was a little speechless.

Mingtai hurried to Mingjing's side, knelt down and held her hands. Although he didn't understand the reason why the elder sister was choking, it probably had something to do with him.

He asked anxiously, "Sister, what's the matter with you? Did someone tell you something?"

Ming Jing calmed down, took out a piece of white silk, and wiped the red corners of his eyes, "It's not anyone, it has nothing to do with anyone, it's just that I met an old friend today, chatted a little, and felt a little emotional for a while. "

"An old friend? Old sister's old friend? A college classmate?" Mingtai guessed carefully.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head, "Don't guess, it's all in the past."

"Things from the past can still have an impact on the current eldest sister, so it means that it hasn't all passed yet, right?"

Mingtai looked at the elder sister, "Eldest brother is very busy, and brother Ah Cheng is also very busy, but elder sister can tell me anything, right?"

Ming Jing was quite moved, her eyes turned red, but she still shook her head, "Mingtai, let's get back to business, do you want to go to Suzhou?"

Mingtai was stunned.

He didn't expect that maybe the eldest sister and the eldest brother were in the same group.

So didn't the elder brother drive him away because of Wang Manchun and Yu Manli's affairs?

Could it be that the Ming family is about to encounter some major crisis, and they want to isolate themselves from the dangerous area?

Mingtai can only think of this kind of explanation.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for the elder sister who always doted on her to decide to send him away.

He thought, maybe it's time to contact the organization.

Not Wang Tianfeng, not the Chongqing government, but his real organization.