After Kicking Ming Ye, He Cried and Begged Me To Hug Him Every Night!

  Chapter 311 Jiaolong's secret was discovered 1

  Song Xiang heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

  Compared with the fact that there are women who look down on Ming Siyan, what makes Song Xiang more worthy of attention is that a person like Ming Siyan, who is a flower of high mountains, would actually vomit blood for a woman.

   In Song Xiang's view, no one is stronger and more rational than Ming Siyan.

   That woman must be very important to Ming Siyan.

  Song Xiang was suddenly curious about what kind of woman could capture Ming Siyan.

  Huo Linqing exhaled a smoke ring and said slowly, "Minglin, you should know that the third master is a person who can't rub a grain of sand in his eyes. You'd better restrain your attitude. If you don't like Miss Jin, you can't show it."

Minglin said with a sullen face, "I didn't like Miss Jin before, I thought she wasn't worthy of the master. But now I know that she has a marriage contract with the master, so I recognize her. The only thing I'm dissatisfied with now is why she looks at her. Can't go to the master?"

   For Minglin and even the entire Anbu, Ming Siyan is their unattainable **** and an existence they admire.

   They swear to follow Ming Siyan to the death, thinking that Ming Siyan deserves the best, how can they allow a woman to look down on him!

   I don't know what to do!

  Song Xiang held the sniper rifle with a smile that was not a smile, "It seems that A-Lin has recognized this Miss Jin."

   Minglin said helplessly, "Is it okay to not approve? You don't even know how many masters..."

   Before he could finish speaking, Ming Siyan and his party appeared in sight.

  Minglin immediately corrected his attitude and went forward to greet him respectfully.

  The temperature in S continent is lower than that in China, so it is necessary to wear down jackets.

   Ming Siyan put his arms on Jin and Shi's shoulders, almost using his body to resist the cold wind for her, his eyes were cold, "Big cloak."

  Song Xiang took out the prepared cloak from the car, handed it over with a smile, and said hello, "Boss, long time no see."

  Ming Siyan gave a low hum, took the cloak, and put it over Jin and Xi.

   He wrapped his arms around her neck and tied a belt, and the back of his hand lightly touched her cheek, "Is it cold?"

   Now and then, his eyelids are drooping, and there are obvious red blood in the bottom of his eyes. He is very tired, "Sleepy."

   Ming Siyan simply picked up the man, walked to the first car, and sat in.

   Shen Jiashu strode up to catch up, "Hey, I want to come with my sister!"

  Huo Linqing stretched out his hand to block him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Little brother, don't provoke that crazy critic, otherwise he can send you directly to another place, and you won't be able to see your sister at that time."

   Shen Jiashu clenched his fists tightly, the blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly, he was so angry, but he couldn't do anything.

  Who made him not as good as Ming Siyan!

   can only endure!

   So Shen Jiashu angrily went to the car behind.

  Song Xiang watched this scene with no expression on his face, but his fingers curled slightly.

   "Be squeamish." Ming Lin gave Song Xiang a look and whispered.

  Song Xiang's eyes flashed with darkness, and he smiled casually, "Maybe the boss likes such a girl."

   I thought it was some kind of special girl... It turned out that she had a good-looking face.

  Song Xiang lost interest in the present and the past in an instant, such a pretentious woman can only be a plaything for a man.

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  The Anbu of the Ming family is located in a half-mountain manor.

   Now and then, after half an hour of sleep in the car, I feel better.

   When Ming Siyan led her out of the car, at the gate of the manor, the head of the Anbu branch and the elite deceased stood in turn, excitedly welcoming the return of the head of the family.

   "This is, my wife." Ming Siyan stood sideways and gave a serious introduction to the past and present to several hall masters.

   Jin and Shi stared blankly at Ming Siyan's smooth profile profile, pursed his lips and said nothing.

   It's useless to say anything, it's just a waste of words.

   Several hall masters glanced at the present and the past, then nodded and lowered their eyebrows, "Hello, Madam."

Song Xiang stood on the side, took the initiative to extend his hand towards Jin and Fu, and said in a cold voice, "Ma'am, I am Song Xiang, a first-class sniper in the army/fire hall, you should be unfamiliar with the manor when you first arrived, and I can show you around. "

   A gust of wind blew over, now and then the tip of the nose was a little red, and the face was cold and snow-white. It was a kind of delicate beauty that made people unable to take their eyes off. The girl let out a sloppy voice, and replied with no interest, "Let's talk about it."

   (end of this chapter)