After saying all this, Ming Siyao went upstairs expressionlessly, and the rest of Ming Siye sat on the sofa with a dejected expression.
Lin Qianqian looked at the people who went upstairs, and then at the boy on the sofa who was about to cry, and couldn't bear it.
She leaned over and patted him: "Don't take it to heart, that's your own brother, he won't hurt you!"
Ming Siye took a deep breath, and smiled at her: "Sister Qianqian, whom I know, you should go to bed earlier, I'm going to rest."
Ming Siye went upstairs sullenly, but Lin Qianqian knew that Ming Siye might still feel uncomfortable.
She sighed, went upstairs and pushed open the door of Ming Siyao's room.
The man is changing clothes, the black shirt is taken off, revealing a well-defined figure, the shoulders and back draw out a tight outline, even the shape of the butterfly bone has a masculine coldness, and the narrow waist is hidden in the suit trousers Underneath, the belt is half open, revealing a deadly temptation.
Seeing that it was her, Ming Siyao did not get angry, but slowly threw the shirt on the bed, picked up the pajamas and put it on.
However, Lin Qianqian blushed. She closed the door and walked in, took the buttons from the man, and buttoned them one by one.
"Ayao, you are too strict with Si Ye."
Ming Siyao looked into the distance: "Qianqian, you know how I got to this position."
Lin Qianqian's buttoned hands paused slightly, and then continued as if nothing had happened.
Ming Siyao continued: "Only in this way can Si Ye gain a firm foothold in the Ming family. Don't you realize that his temperament is not suitable for the Ming family at all."
Lin Qianqian didn't say anything more, the Ming family...
It really deserves to be the Ming family!
After fastening the last button, Lin Qianqian reached out to help him pull out the belt, but Ming Siyao pressed down her hand: "Go and rest."
Lin Qianqian's eyes darkened, and she nodded, "Okay, you go to bed early, too."
After speaking, the man walked out.
However, after closing the door, Lin Qianqian did not leave immediately, but leaned against the door panel and waited for a long time, until there was no more movement behind the door panel, and then left with downcast eyes.
She always knew that A Yao didn't need her, it was just her wishful thinking to stay by his side.
Do normal men need to vent
Or, that person didn't see himself as an object to vent
Then, what kind of identity should she use to stay here
It's not a mistress, nor is it a purely physical relationship. I have already broken my childhood sweetheart relationship because of my own selfish desires, so I am not a friend...
So what the hell is this
Lin Qianqian took a deep breath.
On weekdays, she always acts as the one who comforts others in front of others, but in fact, she often asks herself this question in the dead of night.
But every time there is no answer.
So she could only close her eyes and sleep, and when she saw Ming Siyao again at dawn, all her doubts disappeared, and there was only this man left in her world.
She wants to stay with him!
This became her only belief.
Mopanshan Hospital.
Yang Xin stayed on the hospital bed crying.
As soon as I arrived at the hospital last night, I was directly admitted to the ICU. The operation lasted overnight. Even if I came out, I was still in a critical period. The doctor said that if I can open my eyes, I will be fine. If I can’t open them, I may not be able to wake up again.
The people from Ma's family came and were so angry that they wanted to adjust the monitoring and called the police, but there was no monitoring at Mopan Mountain at all, and there were no cars coming and going at night, and there were not even any witnesses. I didn't see who did it either.