[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

brought them all. Liang Zhongchun was allergic to cat fur, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was sneezing intermittently.

Really!Man Chun covered her nose and blocked her sneeze without knowing it. She hugged the kitten with folded ears and combed its hair.

"Director Liang, if you want to sue me, go ahead~ Anyway, the two boats at the port~" She glanced at Liang Zhongchun meaningfully.

"Go, go, go!"

She staggered into the office with the cat in her arms, and threw the cat away as soon as the door closed. Rubbing her ankle.

"Go away!" Wang Manchun suddenly became angry, and used the tip of the shoe to reach under the cat's belly to push him aside, "I hate you when I see you."

The intelligence department also has a lot of work, you can't use guns, and ambushes all over Shanghai, the Bund, the French Concession, and the British Concession. The information brought back by countless spies has been turned into countless spies, and the most useful parts are identified. Making an analysis is also a nerve-wracking act.

She is no worse than Minglou, but she becomes like a child and loses her ability to think when facing Minglou.

I don't know how long I've been working, but when there was an aggressive knock on the door, Wang Manchun didn't even look up.

"Please come in."

It was Ah Cheng who came in with a cup of hot tea. He almost stumbled as soon as he entered the door. The hot tea swayed in the cup and barely spilled out.

He looked down, and saw a cat with a face similar to that of his elder brother lying at his feet, with its soft belly covering the back of his leather shoes, rushing

He cried out sweetly,

"Meow~"

"..." Not cute at all, okay?It was as if seeing his elder brother meowing at him with a wrinkled face, it was so scary, he had a nightmare when he got home that day.

"It's Ah Cheng," Wang Manchun raised his head, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Ming asked me to bring you a cup of jujube tea, and take you to the small restaurant by the way."

"Oh, then you should sit there first." Mingcheng had no choice but to put the cup of red date tea on her desk. Wang Manchun's desk was scattered, and various documents were scattered everywhere. She also seemed very busy. Soon, a pen shuttled between documents and notebooks, making all kinds of annotations. Ah Cheng was also used to it. When Minglou was busy with work, documents were scattered everywhere, and it was only when he was looking for them that he realized how troublesome it was.

He glanced at Wang Manchun cautiously, and actually stretched out his hand to organize the documents. The cat meowed at his feet, and he didn't know how to mess up the hairball by rolling around.

"It's so noisy!" Wang Manchun rubbed his hair, and suddenly threw the pen on the ground. He sighed, and picked up the cat. Eyes blink.

"It should be hungry, just right, let's go eat together."

"Okay, okay, take your elder brother with you."

...BY has been choking all the time recently, Ah Cheng who has been speechless more and more times.

When Ah Cheng went to pick up the car, Wang Manchun stood alone at the gate of the courtyard with the cat in his arms and waited. Which one did not wait for Ah Cheng's Ford, but a military green truck arrived.

"Let go of me!! I want to make a call!!" In an instant, a crowd of people gathered in the courtyard, darkly gathered in front of the army green car. I was clamoring to make a phone call.

"Director Wang, look what I found?" Liang Zhongchun smiled like a greedy mouse, but Wang Manchun smiled,

"Mirror."

"what?"

"Why, you don't even know the sister of your immediate boss?"

"Minglou's sister? Chairman Ming." He suddenly recalled Minglou's appearance when he personally interrogated the prisoner some time ago. He rolled up his sleeves and slapped the prisoner. Most of the prisoner's teeth were knocked out, and he was still able to sit in a leisurely manner. He continued to enjoy the red wine at the side, as expected of the man Wang Manchun had his eyes on.If Minglou and Ah Cheng see this, there will be a quarrel, not to mention that he still has something in Minglou's hands, if there is a quarrel.He shivered.

"Then I let them let her go?"

"Do you think Chief Ming will let you go?" Wang Manchun turned his head to him,

"Leave it to me. You just tell him that I ordered the mirror to be captured and put all those things on me."

"Will you be so kind?"

"Then you have to explain it yourself." Liang Zhongchun hurriedly cupped his hands, motioning for his subordinates to make way, Wang Manchun walked forward slowly, took the handcuffs on Ming Jing's hand with one hand,

"Let's go, eldest sister." Ming Jing remembered the pearl earring when he saw her, and his eyes also dodged, allowing her to follow her to Wang Manchun's office.

This was the first time she came to Wang Manchun's office, and it was different from what she thought. There was no bloody smell, and it didn't look like her uncle's extravagant style. The room was full of traces of Minglou.

There was a sweet smiling face of Wang Manchun on the big desk. The office equipment was exactly the same as that in Minglou's home office, and the layout was also similar. Even what wafted in the air was the cold fragrance of plum blossoms that Minglou's room was often drunk on.

This Wang Manchun really has a deep affection for Minglou.

"What do you want to do?" Ming Jing took a breath, and was about to say something threatening when Wang Manchun pushed him down on the sofa.

"Don't worry." She smiled and sat aside, teasing the hungry kitten in her arms, which had started to scratch its four paws, and limply meowed in her arms with an expressionless face.

"Sister, is Suzhou fun? Armaments are fun, too."

"Don't spout blood." Ming Jing stared at her in surprise, not knowing what she was thinking.

She thought she had grasped Wang Manchun's pulse. She had seen her domineering and pitiful appearance, and even seen her ruthlessly catching prisoners and yelling at her.

But Wang Manchun, who is so calm and soft-spoken, is very close to his younger brother at home who speaks vaguely and acts unpredictable.

But so what!It is an iron order that the sons of the Ming family do not marry the daughters of the Wang family!

She knew that the more she said, the more mistakes, and the less she said, the less mistakes, so she kept silent and let Wang Manchun sit beside her to tease the cat.

"Meow meow meow~" The cat was so hungry that it rolled out of Wang Manchun's arms and slipped into Ming Jing's arms, and Ming Jing moved a little

point, it will rub a little bit in the past.

"Elder Sister!" The door was kicked open, and when Minglou hurried in with Mingcheng, he saw Director Wang and Eldest Sister sitting close together, with a cat lying between them .

[This is not the right direction——A Cheng]

[...Why is this cat so fat and ugly?By the way, where did this cat come from? ——Officer Ming]

"Mr. Ming is so majestic!" She scooped up the cat with her phoenix eyes sideways,

"Take Sister Ling back quickly." Wang Manchun stood up and sat back at the desk, took the documents and began to process them.

There were no suspicious eyes or inquiries, as if she hadn't seen this person.

"As you wish." Minglou glanced at him quietly, then picked up Mingjing, whose hands and feet were limp, and walked out.

Wang Manchun knew clearly that Minglou understood. He felt that he owed himself a favor and handed him a handle. He would come to find him sooner or later.

"Director Wang, this is the lunch that Mr. Ming brought you. I left it at the door." Mingcheng knocked on the door, but still did not come in. "

It looked really affectionate, if it wasn't for the cold eyes before leaving.

He always thinks of himself as the worst.

But it's okay, Minglou, you will come to me sooner or later.

Juvenile Minglou Extra Story: Life is just like seeing it for the first time

Minglou Extra Story: Unspeakable Love

When Minglou was 23 years old, he met his magic star.

Minglou is at his best right now.The heir to the famous Ming mansion in Shanghai.The eldest young master, tall and handsome, with serious features, is also a first-class figure in the school.

Mathematics, history, politics, economics, everything.

But he himself knows how much he doesn't like hypocrisy and obedience.Obviously, everyone is a student, and in a school of famous nobles, everyone has already started to communicate with each other and build a good relationship.He is somewhat disdainful, he is also a son of a famous family, so naturally he does not know poverty, but in school, seeing these people bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, doing things without regard to their heart, only seeking profit, also felt disgusting and ruthless.

But the funny thing is that he is the most handy among them to do this kind of thing.

He rarely had a close relationship with anyone other than Ah Cheng. When his classmates mentioned Minglou back then, they probably thought of a polite smile and neatly combed hair.

Who would dare to have a relationship with the former student union chairman and today's No. 76 chief?I'm afraid it's just Wang Manchun.

He was a cold person, all the warmth was given to the other three people in the family, and he almost froze to death.

He smiled and walked on the way back from school. The winter sun was still shining brightly, but there was no temperature. The plum blossoms on the street were too blooming, and the splendor was a bit disgusting.

What came to my ears was just false greetings from everyone, and there were countless witty points between the topics that came and went.

"Good afternoon, classmate Minglou." A passing classmate bowed respectfully to the chairman of the student union and said hello.Minglou nodded, showing a gentle and courteous expression.

"Good afternoon, Student Fang."

Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying hello to you, if it weren't for your worth, I'm afraid, I wouldn't even know who you are.

Please say hello to the new stocks in your family that have risen ten points.I heard that he is about to inherit the family business!Not bad, it seems that it is possible to contact occasionally.

The false smile was like a mask, and when the man turned his head away, he immediately returned to his expressionless face