Chapter 8: Princess? Or a prince

Because he was very unhappy, when Tang Mingxuan looked back, he naturally took a critical look.

But he had to admit that when he saw Jing Yue coming down the stairs, his eyes were still bright when the two looked at each other.

Scold? This man is really beautiful!

Round face, white skin, watery eyes, rosy lips, like ...... A small cherry on this cake on a plate.

In short, pretty, delicate, like a doll's-

Princess? Or a prince?

It's just that Tang Mingxuan is a little unsure, is this doll a boy or a girl?

Because, her hair is only a little longer than his, and she is wearing a white men's shirt and slacks.

Even the ones under his feet are the same style as him, the most popular limited edition basketball shoes of this year......

Tsk, I can't see it at all!

Didn't Dad say that the boy of the Jing family died at birth?

Tang Mingxuan's eyebrows were even more pimple.

It was the first time he had ever encountered something that had bewildered him when he was sixteen years old.

"Jing Yue, come on, come on! Meet Uncle Tang and Brother Tang! Jing Jun happily greeted his daughter, but when he turned around, he was also stunned, "Hey, why are you still dressed like this?" I didn't have someone send you a dress—"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zhanhong greeted happily: "Ouch! Jing Yue is here? The last time Uncle Tang saw you, you just went to kindergarten, and now you have grown into a big girl! ”

Jing Yue? Girl?

Could it be that the beautiful "doll" in front of him, but who can't distinguish the gender, is his "fiancée"?

Tang Mingxuan's eyes straightened, and naturally, they fell on Jing Yue's chest.

He was still staring hard, as if trying to solve a problem.

There......

It seems to be a bit curved, and it seems to be ...... It's completely flat!

Isn't she fifteen years old?

Fifteen-year-old girls, why shouldn't they be like this?

In Tang Mingxuan's mind, faces immediately floated, and around him, there were girls of the same age who could only say "so handsome".

They may not be as beautiful as Jing Yue, but at least they are all "girls......

Tang Mingxuan was in a daze, and Jing Yue had already walked up to him.

"You, it's Tang Mingxuan?" Jing Yue was angry, and of course her tone would not be friendly.

Because obviously, this guy is staring at her breasts!

It's just too uncultivated, too impolite!

"Are you really Jing Yue?"

"Yes!"

"That'...... Are you a boy or a girl? "Tang Mingxuan's problem is too upright.

"You! Jing Yue's sword-like eyebrows rose high again.

She is not uncommon to the hot bodies of those big-breasted girls.

However, it is also very humiliating to be ridiculed in public!

No one has ever dared to laugh at Young Master Jing to his face!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Tang Zhanhong hurriedly played a round, "Ahem, Mingxuan, what nonsense?" Of course Jing Yue is a girl! It's so pretty and cute, haha......"

Jing Jun also pulled his daughter over, "Jing Yue, come on, come and sit on Dad's side!" Hey, didn't you wear a skirt? How-"

Hearing the word "skirt", there seemed to be another "sneer" laugh in the air.

It's that guy again!

Jing Yuehuo raised his head, a pair of big eyes bursting with light, and he also stared at Tang Mingxuan's face with hostility.

She also admitted that just looking at his face, this guy is very handsome.

But boys never just look at their faces!

This guy's personality is very bad, and he definitely doesn't have any real skills, so he relies on his father to brag about him!

Jing Yue's heart has secretly made up her mind-

First, she will never accept Tang Mingxuan as her "fiancé"!

Second, she must give him a good look, let him make a fool of himself in public, and learn a lesson!