Xiangyu saw Mingxi slowly take the bodyguard's hand, and before he knew it, his hand had clenched into a fist under the table. He couldn't compare to Xue Qijing, so could a bodyguard not compare to him? Could it be that in her heart, he had completely become a thing of the past, and there would never be any chance for him again
Ziqing noticed the change in Xiangyu's mood, picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, then stood up hurriedly: "Mingxi, didn't you promise me that you would give me the bodyguard?"
Mingxi frowned. When did she agree
Xue Qijing stared sternly at Ziqing's hand on his shoulder, and shouted in a low and cold voice: "I'll give you three seconds, take your hand away from me!" Xue Qijing's words were so cold and domineering that everyone present couldn't help but take a breath.
Ziqing was frightened by Xue Qijing's cold voice. She raised her head and squinted her eyes to look at Xue Qijing. It was the first time she saw a man with such a fascinating and domineering aura. She frowned and said, "What if I don't let go?"
Xue Qi's eyes darkened in shock, and he grabbed her hand and squeezed it hard. Ziqing almost screamed in pain.
"Let go!" Mingxi saw this and knew that if Xue Qijing got angry, Ziqing would suffer, so she hurried forward and separated them.
"Ziqing, I'm sorry, he is not my bodyguard, so I can't give it to you!" Mingxi looked at Ziqing apologetically.
Although Ziqing was generous, she was also a woman. She glared at Xue Qijing angrily and said to Mingxi: "Mingxi, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's between him and me!"
As she spoke, Ziqing prepared to strike back. However, Xue Qijing ignored her resistance and easily dodged her punch.
"My patience has its limits. If you dare to be ungrateful again, I will be rude to you!"
Seeing them about to fight, Mingxi felt a headache. She frowned, then pulled Xue Qijing, "Don't get angry, don't bother with her!"
Ziqing was furious after hearing what Xue Qijing said. She glared at Xue Qijing and was ready to hit him. Qiqi saw this and quickly hugged Ziqing, "Ziqing, don't get excited. There's no need to mess with a bodyguard!"
"I have never been insulted like this in my life. Today, I must teach him a lesson!"
Xue Qijing had disliked Ziqing since the beginning. He gritted his teeth, broke free from Mingxi's hand, and was ready to teach that woman a lesson. But Mingxi suddenly turned around, hugged him directly from the front, and got into his arms, whispering: "Hubby, don't be angry, okay?! Ziqing, after all, is a woman, don't bother with her, okay?"
After hearing Mingxi's words, Xue Qijing let out a breath of resentment, gently hugged the somewhat excited Mingxi, and stopped his actions.
Seeing Xue Qijing didn't move, Mingxi breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and looked at the easily angered man in front of her with a slight breath. Mingxi grinned slightly. Just as she was about to defend herself, she found that their postures were so ambiguous.
Ming Xi hugged Xue Qijing's waist, and he also put his arms around her shoulders.
Mingxi frowned, glanced at the person with the corner of her eyes, bit her lip, and smiled secretly. Mingxi moved her body, ready to get out of Xue Qijing's arms, but Sister Ling's silly voice came from not far away.
"You damn bodyguard, you actually dared to catch the attention of the young nanny! Wait and see how I deal with you!"
Sister Ling put down the burden and ran over hurriedly. She flipped Xue Qijing's body roughly, grabbed Xue Qijing's body and flipped him backwards.
At that time, Sister Ling didn't expect that she had so much strength. Maybe Xue Qijing didn't notice that Sister Ling would suddenly pull him, so his body slipped and his steps staggered, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
Mingxi saw it and was so frightened that she covered her mouth with both hands, not believing her eyes.
Sister Ling didn't plan to let him go, so she sat directly on Xue Qijing's body, raised her sharp fingers and slapped Xue Qijing's handsome face, "Pa... Pa..." Two loud noises, as if she was still not satisfied, she simply grabbed his beard and shouted loudly: "You have a big beard all over your face, you are so ugly, and you actually come to seduce my young mistress? I'll pull out your beard!"
After she finished speaking, Sister Ling grabbed Xue Qijing's beard and pulled it hard. Xue Qijing's beard was completely held in Sister Ling's hand.
"Eh? What is this?" Sister Ling looked at the fake beard in her hand and frowned in confusion, "This beard doesn't seem to be real!"
When Xue Qijing saw Sister Ling pressing him under her, the anger in his chest instantly reached its peak. Coupled with what had happened before, Xue Qijing became even more furious.
When the others saw Xue Qijing with his beard ripped off, they all widened their eyes in shock and shouted in amazement: "Xue Qijing?"
Sister Ling frowned when she heard Qi Qi calling her name, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. She slowly lowered her head and saw Xue Qijing's handsome face, which had already turned dark, and she was immediately frightened to death.
"Master?!" Sister Ling exclaimed, and immediately climbed up from Xue Qijing's body, then stood aside in fear, and trembled with fear when she saw Xue Qijing's murderous eyes. She had grown up to this age, and in a few years, she would be considered an old man. She was not afraid of her parents, but only of Xue Qijing. She had seen Xue Qijing's vicious methods with her own eyes.
Mingxi came to her senses at this moment. Seeing Xue Qijing still lying on the ground, she thought of the dull sound he made when he fell before, and she squatted down and helped him up out of heartache.
"Honey, are you hurt from the fall?" Ming Xi reached out and rubbed Xue Qijing's head, and asked, "Does it hurt here?"
Xue Qijing gently grabbed Mingxi's hand, and seeing her nervous expression, he whispered, "I'm fine!"
Mingxi nodded in relief. She helped Xue Qijing up from the ground and brushed off the dust on him. But Xue Qijing stared at Sister Ling and walked to her side without saying a word.
Although he didn't say anything, Sister Ling could already feel the chilling aura emanating from him. She shuddered, then closed her eyes and handed him the beard: "Master, your beard!"
Xue Qi looked at Sister Ling angrily, his sharp eyes fluttering with rage.
Seeing that Xue Qijing didn't come to take her beard, Sister Ling opened her eyes tremblingly and glanced at him timidly. Seeing Xue Qijing's frighteningly cold eyes, she almost screamed.
"Master, it turns out that you're fine! You've made me sad for a long time!" Sister Ling wanted to say something touching, but found that she couldn't say it at all, so she turned to flattery, "Master, I find that you look very, very good with this beard. No wonder the young mistress has a good impression of you from the beginning!"
When Mingxi heard Sister Ling's flattering words, she pursed her lips and laughed softly.
Xue Qijing still said nothing. His gloomy expression made Sister Ling tremble all over. She looked at the beard in her hand, then reached out and put the beard back on his face, and said with a smile: "Master, this beard suits you very well. It looks really good on you! Hehe... Oh, I remember that the Xue family still has things to deal with. Grandma, the young master and the young lady have sent you here. I'll go home first."