"Big fool..."
At this moment, the stunning girl's heart began to pound unsatisfactorily, like the first time she fell in love with him when she looked at his sleeping face that day.
Not important anymore.
What kind of engagement, what princess, she felt that it didn't matter. He can take himself so seriously, what is there to blame
Ming Fei really stood out from the crowd, walked in front of her, pulled her up from the seat, and took her into his arms. Arms that were completely different from when they were young hugged her tightly.
Her body was soft and hot, as if soaking in a pool of hot spring water, even her bones would melt.
Ming Feizhen changed his color while hugging her and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you injured so badly?"
Ming Fei was really nervous to input internal force for her, and the crossed infuriating qi began to return to the right track. If Mingfei hadn't really understood the foundation of Mingsu's inner strength, and was proficient in Tai Chi, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the ability to help her adjust back in an instant.
"Going into the devil... You, you have clearly learned the mental method, why don't you sort it out yourself when you are really angry! Do you want me to die in a hurry!"
His anxious look made Ming Suwen Bejue like him.
"I like to see you worry about me..."
In this way, I will have a kind of... Even if I am just your little aunt, you still like me.
Ming Feizhen seemed to have read something from her eyes, her eyes were slightly red, she bit her lips, but couldn't speak.
"Hey! Who are you! What are you doing with the woman holding your young master?!"
A pig-killing cry sounded from behind. It was Mr. Zheng Guogong who was as fat as a ball, and his body seemed to be flowing with oil and water. Ming Fei really remembered him. He was in the same painting studio that day, and he made rude remarks to Ming Su Wen many times.
"She's not yours." Ming Feizhen became angry when he saw the fat man, hugged Ming Su and asked, "She's mine, always has been."
Ming Suwen leaned weakly against Ming Feizhen's arms. As Mingfei's pure and deep infuriating qi helped her to sort out her inner breath, her mind became clearer and clearer, and her current situation became more and more clear, and a heart seemed to jump out of her cavity.
- Feizhen, Feizhen really came to see me! What about him, his palace? Me, alas, I shouldn't be angry with him! This, this big fool!
But his heart couldn't help but be filled with a hint of sweetness, as if a pot of honey was poured into his heart, and the whole person lay on Ming Feizhen's body and fainted. Hearing him say 'she is mine, always has been', I couldn't help raising my head, and as soon as I met his eyes, my face seemed to be smoking, and I couldn't help burying my pretty face softly in Ming Feizhen's neck.
Seeing her reaction, Ming Feizhen naturally knew that his little aunt was no longer angry. Smile slightly, and walk away.
Zheng Xiaogong also stood out from the crowd and walked to the high platform where Ming Suwen was seated. He was out of breath after these few steps: "What kind of shit are you? The woman who robbed your young master? How much more money can you have than me?"
"I don't need to explain it to you." Ming Feizhen looked down at Mingsu and asked with concern, "Little Shiyi, I have something to tell you, let's go."
"Want to leave?! Is there such a cheap thing!?" Master Zheng raised his hand, and immediately came seventeen or eight big men. Master Zheng Xiaogong said with a wicked smile: "Hmph, since the inexplicable masked man came last time, even Qilinwei, who is a strong martial arts companion, is no match for them! It's just that you dare to snatch a woman from Laozi!! "
Ming Fei really squinted at them and ignored them. He appeared without the slightest disguise, and the risk was very high. There's not even a guarantee that anyone who knew him was there. As soon as he lowered his head, he turned to perform light work and left.
"This woman is Lao Tzu's plaything, you and I put her down!"
Ming Feizhen's movements suddenly slowed down.
"This **** woman is deceiving because of her beauty. I bought it to play with it. Only you and the masked man are treasures." He glared at Boss Dong, who was already pale after hearing this. He grinned and said, "Let this bitch be my wife? Is your brain used to hold feces? After this woman has played, she rents it to the old and young men in the capital to play. One thousand two times, five thousand two a night. The book will be turned over in less than half a year."
Ming Feizhen's expression became more and more solemn, and the murderous aura on his face was even more terrifying.
"Let's go! Ignore him." Mingsu asked in a low voice: "You are now the gentleman of Six Doors, are you crazy! If you do anything with him, you will be held accountable!"
Ming Feizhen: "…"
Seeing his face, Ming Suwen suddenly knew that he couldn't be persuaded anymore, Ming Fei was really angry, and Tianwang Laozi couldn't stop it.
Ming Feizhen turned back, took a few steps forward, and said quietly, "You straighten your tongue, and say it again."
"How dare you talk to me like that!"
Zheng Xiaogong was furious: "I just said, you and this slut..."
If possible, Ming Fei really doesn't want to do it in front of people.
"But how can things ever turn out as I wish?"
click.
It was the sound of broken bones.
Ming Feizhen's figure didn't know when he passed through the bodyguard of Mr. Zheng Xiaogong, and at the same time, his foot kicked on Mrs. Zheng's fat face. It was a sound that sounded as if the oil had been smashed, but it was a shocking sound when it was placed on the human face.
Zheng Xiaogong heard a buzzing sound in his ear, his face was in severe pain, and he leaned back and fell. His face was broken, but he did not lose his mind. He touched his bloody face, and was in disbelief in astonishment. Looking at the madman in front of him, he made a strange sound of 'woo woo, woo woo'.
"You, you dare to hit me, even my father..."
Ming Fei really lifted his leg and kicked the guy to the ground. The next kick kicked away from the side, and seven rotten teeth were kicked out with one kick! Thinking of coming here, Mrs. Zheng is usually not good at rinsing his mouth, and the rotten teeth emit a foul stench, and the surrounding people are so frightened that they quickly back away. Only then did Mrs. Zheng get up, and he shouted with his teeth leaking, "You, you!"
Mingfei's real face was printed with a big foot.
"I just hit him!"
One more foot.
"I'm kicking after you beat me! You have the ability to let your father come to get me! I also tell you, you have the ability to identify me! The one who ruined your pig face is me! Don't ask for your teeth! Let me hear you say something bad about her again, I peeled your skin and fried your fat cream!"
Zheng Xiaogong's servants clicked the acupuncture point when Ming Feizhen walked past, but none of them went up to help. Even if they don't move, Zheng Xiaogong's friends will not be able to help. Watching him get kicked to death by Ming Feizhen.
Taking advantage of no one to stop him, Ming Fei really performed his light work and flew away from the painting studio from the door.
Ming Fei was really lucky to start the night walk, and no one could find him in the night wind. When I saw that the neighborhood was already elsewhere, I stopped.
After a short pause, a white jade-like wrist on his chest suddenly patted him vigorously. Ming Fei really bowed his head in surprise, and found that Ming Suwen's apricot eyes were wide open, and Liu Mei looked at him upside down.
"Fool."
Ming Fei said strangely: "Little Master Aunt?"
"idiot!"
Mingsu asked angrily: "A hero again! You acted like that just now. That person is the son of Duke Zheng. If you are discovered by the court, you will not be able to do anything in the future. If that person scolds me, just let him scold him. Well. He can't really be…”
"I won't let it."
Ming Feizhen cut off her words and said stubbornly: "I just won't let it go. If anyone scolds you, I'll beat him. No one is an exception."
Ming Su Wen was speechless for a moment, staring at him blankly.
Ming Fei really slowly stroked Ming Suwen's slender and soft arms. Under the sleeve, there is a scar that has not healed yet.
"I remember... When you were twelve years old, I was wandering in the mountains with you, and we met a strange beast, and we almost both became its snacks. Because I couldn't beat it, you jumped out and stood in front of me. , leaving this scar. From that day on, I swore to myself that if anyone dares to hurt a single hair of your hair, I will go all over the world to vent your anger. How could I let someone scold you in front of me? "
"Not true..."