Chapter Seventy-Eight: Even if I don't want it, it won't be someone else's turn
"Zexi, when you asked for leave, I felt that the club was so deserted!"
Mu Miaomiao looked at the lazy and handsome side face of the young man in front of him, seemed to remember something, and immediately asked with great interest: "Hey! Zexi: How did you know my Chu God, and why did Chu Shen play games with you? Tell me about it! β
Wan Zexi didn't squint, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "I met in the game, he found me first, and as for that time, it just happened that I had time." β
Who knew that the other party didn't hide the coordinates, so he directly typed the book with her, no wonder the popularity was delayed, she thoroughly understood the influence of Chu Shen.
Mu Miaomiao looked envious: "It's so good, it would be nice if I had the strength too, although I like e-sports very much, but I can't expect the talent to be too poor." After speaking, he sighed faintly.
"Recently, I joined Star Shine." A lazy voice came softly.
"Oh! You joined the starsβwhat? Starlight?! β
Mu Miaomiao hadn't reacted at first, but by the time she reacted, she was completely dumbfounded.
"! Did I hear me wrong? Mu Miaomiao asked with a look of disbelief.
Wan Zexi's red lips hooked slightly, "You heard it right, it's that Xingyao." As he spoke, his white hands kept tapping on the black keyboard.
Mu Miaomiao's eyes widened: "When did you enter Xingyao?" β
Wan Zexi replied: "I entered Xingyao after participating in the Xingyao team's internal election last Sunday. The voice was faint, as if this thing was a normal feeling.
"Ah-Mu Miaomiao shouted, and the whole person was very excited, "Zexi, you actually entered the stars, oh my God." β
If Mu Miaomiao was still envious just now, then she was very excited now, because she actually knew the members of Xingyao, and now she is extremely glad that she insisted on pulling Wan Zexi into her club.
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Jing family.
The atmosphere was obviously so serious, Jing Ye lay on the sofa with an indifferent look.
"Ye, you've been out there enough, and calling you back is to hope that you will learn how to manage the Jing family, instead of letting you fool around in the bar with those fox friends all day long." It was a more elegant-looking man who spoke.
Jing Luo looked at Jing Ye with a look of hatred that iron could not become steel.
I don't know who this kid is with, he is like a bandit all day long, and he doesn't have the demeanor that the heir of the Jing family should have.
"Ye'er!" There was majesty in the kind voice.
Jing Xu's small eyes were still deep and sharp, "Ye'er, you must know that the burden of this Jing family will fall into your hands sooner or later." β
"Huh!" The blonde boy sneered, "I think this burden is someone else!" As he spoke, he glanced mockingly at his father, Jingluo.
Jing Luo frowned, "This position will only be yours, not anyone else's." β
Looking at Jing Luo's sworn appearance, Jing Ye only felt funny, if this was really the case, why did he do those things in the first place?
Jing Ye said with a look of disdain: "I'm afraid that the heir in your mouth is not the illegitimate child you raised outside, how can it be me?" In addition to a little arrogance in his voice, it was the rest of the mockery.
"Jing Ye!" This time, Jing Luo was angry, and he made a straight face, "Is this what you should say to your father?" β
"How?" There was a smile in the light brown pupils, "You think I really forgot those things at the beginning, I tell you, I will never forget." β
Jing Xu on the side looked at the arrogant and domineering blonde boy in front of him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his old eyes, it seems that the events of the year were completely rooted in Ye'er's heart, and they can never be pulled out, unless Ye'er is willing to come out by himself.
"Ye'er, even if your father is wrong, the heir of the Jing family can only be inherited by you, and I will never allow him to step into the Jing family half a step into the Jing family." There was a sense of convincing in the solemn and majestic voice.
It is the majesty that can only be found in a high position for many years.
"Dad!" Jing Luo clearly knew the meaning of his father's words, he really did such a bastard thing when his brain was hot, thinking of the woman who had lost his fragrance, he felt a pain in his heart, and the regret he had been pressing on him all the time.
"Dad, don't worry, this position must be Jing Ye's, and it won't be given to anyone."
Jing Ye pursed her thin crimson lips, the corners of her eyes were slightly up, and her light coffee-colored eyes were full of depth.
"Don't worry, even if I don't want this position, it won't be those people's turn to covet it." Jing Ye evoked a sneer, although he hated his father very much, but even if he occupied this position, he would not let it out.
After speaking, Jing Ye frowned impatiently, the corners of his mouth pursed indifferently, turned around and walked upstairs.
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Jing Xu suddenly sighed softly, "This kid has a personality, he is too stubborn, and he can't listen to anyone's words when he is stubborn." β
"Jing Luo," at this moment, Jing Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Jing Luo on the side, "My grandson is only Jing Ye alone, I don't care what you do outside, you will deal with it for me, if the other party comes out and spoils my grandson's mood, I will be the first to find you." β
Jing Luo's eyes were complicated and difficult to discern, and he said in a serious tone: "Dad, don't worry, I will deal with them as soon as possible." β
"That's good! Hum! For his son, Jing Xu also hates the feeling that iron is not steel, to say that his grandson is so attentive, I am afraid that half of it is still with his son when he was young.
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With a "snap", Jing Ye directly locked the door at once.
Recalling what Jing Luo said just now, Jing Ye's heart was impetuous, and there was a nameless fire burning in his heart.
The light brown eyes looked at the picture frame on the table, and in the picture frame I saw a very beautiful woman, her long jet black hair slightly curled and fluttering in the wind......
Jing Ye subconsciously touched the broken hair on his forehead, and the golden hair was extremely dazzling in the sunlight outside the window.
Jing Ye's original hair was also jet black, but because of the rebellion in his heart, he directly dyed it yellow when he was in junior high school, with a hair color like gold, dazzling!
Every time he lost color, Jing Ye would dye it again, because in Jing Ye's heart, this was the only iconic thing that could remind him not to forget that incident.
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"Wan Zexi?"
A voice of surprise rang out.
The tall boy standing in front of the merchandise looks cool and handsome with a white T-shirt on his upper body, a black jacket, cropped pants on his lower body as always, and black sneakers.
Wan Zexi heard the voice, turned around, and saw a very beautiful girl standing in front of him, the girl's crescent moon was crooked, very gentle and lovely.