Seeing Mingsheng sitting with Xu Yin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he walked calmly.

Sit down, sit down, sit down.

The expression is arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes like a young master, and Mingsheng is air directly on the opposite side.

"Where's my motorcycle key?"

When Xu Yin saw that this ancestor had finally gotten up, she changed her motherly face again, and said softly: "Why did you get up?" Have you eaten breakfast? ”

"Don't interrupt."

Fu Xizhou is a spoiled bully in front of his mother, stubborn and unreasonable: "Don't you plan to return me?" Okay, I'll just place an order and buy a new one. ”

As he spoke, Da Lama took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen.

Xu Yin looked at Ming Sheng in embarrassment.

Ming Sheng had already been restless, and hurriedly stood up: "Madam, there is still something at home, I will leave first." ”

"Okay, thank you for afternoon tea with me, and we'll make an appointment next time."

Mingsheng nodded, turned around and walked quickly.

Behind him, the pull of the mother and son continued.

One is patient and pleaser, the other is extremely impatient.

"Don't buy a locomotive, my mother recently took a fancy to a new supercar at the auto show and gave it to you as a birthday gift, okay?"

"What do I want that thing for, it's boring."

"But your motorcycle is too dangerous, there is too much news about the accident, and my mother is worried about ......"

"That's not going to be returned, is it? Okay, I'm waiting for your words. ”

Mingsheng walked away, and those chaotic voices gradually blurred.

In the end, I only heard Xu Yin ignore the manners of the noblewoman and shout at the servant: "Stop him quickly, don't let the gentleman know......"

Enter the door and close the door.

Also keep those noisy behind the door.

Fu Xizhou pinched her back to school, and on the way back, he called her to ask why she was drinking tea with his mother.

The picture at that time probably confused him.

Ming Sheng 1510, tell the truth.

I just omitted where I went after graduation.

I didn't really want to discuss her future with him.

Turning over and over again, it's nothing more than "how he wants her to be", not "how she wants to be".

As for being a teacher, it's just prevarication, although a stable life is good, it is not what she dreams of at this stage.

is still so young, and there are many possibilities in life, she is willing to toss more.

Someone else can, why can't she?

Fu Xizhou didn't show any emotion when he heard it, most of the time he was deep in his mind and avoided talking about some sensitive topics.

For example, his parents' attitude towards his marriage and love.

Mingsheng actually knows it.

It is not difficult to guess what rich parents expect for their only child.

Maybe everyone has the attitude of living one day at a time, and when they graduate, they will be relaxed and carefree.

On the phone, Fu Xizhou still repeatedly told her to eat on time, don't blindly eat vegetarian, and her body will lack nutrients.

She is a picky eater, eating only beef and fish in her meats, and hardly touching other meats.

At that time, Tang Weiru had just entered the door, and she was resistant to her stepmother and would talk back.

Tang Weiru didn't reply either, just treated her harshly in her diet

She.

Taking advantage of Mingjiang's work in other places, for a whole year, the family bought all kinds of meat, but did not buy beef and fish.

Even if Xia Xinyu was hungry to eat, the mother and daughter secretly enjoyed it behind closed doors in the kitchen.

Memories of childhood are always deep, like imprinted in the brain.

Mingsheng still remembers that his small thin body was hidden behind the door, smelling the smell of meat wafting from the crack in the door in the middle of the night, covering his stomach, trying not to make any noise.

The mother and daughter in the door whispered, and Tang Weiru gently reminded "Don't worry, there are still a lot of oxtails in the pot."

- There was still in the pot, but never her share.

She has a very tough personality, and that year, she really didn't touch the meat at all, and she stuffed her stomach with rice and vegetables, so she obediently got off the table and did a silent and useless confrontation.

Tang Weiru often looked at her with a complicated expression.

There was a smile on his face, and indifference was hidden in his eyes.

When Ming Jiang came back from other places, he saw that his biological daughter was skinny and malnourished, and his stepdaughter was round and jade, and he lost his temper.

There was more beef and fish on the table.

Later, when he was with Fu Xizhou, he figured out her eating habits, and as long as they ate together, they only ate these two kinds of meat.

The eldest young master, who had a maid in the room for breakfast, was about to reward her with the cooperation in bed, put on an apron, and learned several dishes for her.

Beef tenderloin with chili peppers, beef stew with potatoes, stir-fried beef, steamed fish with tempeh, fish with scallion oil.

The kitchen in Twilight, every Friday night.

There are traces of them eating well.

- Did you eat well?

It has also become a mantra that he often hangs on his lips and appears in WeChat.

At the end of the phone call, Fu Xizhou said: "I'm going to go out for a few days and find a few investors for dinner." You are obedient, eat well, and I will bring you a gift. ”

Mingsheng is well-behaved.

This time he went to the imperial capital for a few months, and he also brought her a gift, which was left in the twilight.

She is usually low-key, her neck is empty, and she doesn't even have a necklace.

No one knew that she had a drawer of jewelry watches.

Mingsheng spent a day and the monk rang the bell for a day, and finally it was the last day of work in the café.

Sister Fei is reluctant to give up on her, she actually doesn't look like a boss, because no matter how generous the boss is, he will not give the whole set of La Mer Mystery before the employee leaves.

"Promise my sister that you must take care of your beautiful face every day, okay?"

Sister Fei was going to catch a plane at night, hugged her before leaving, and patted her face lovingly, "Don't have no conscience, I often come to sit after graduation, my sister is actually very lonely." ”

Mingsheng happily agreed.

She didn't dare to tell anyone, but whispered in her heart: If she could, she would also like to be a lonely but rich sister at the age of forty.

Went on the last night shift.

An unexpected takeaway order came, and it was Xia Xinyu who called.

The background of the call was extremely noisy, and the sound of the sound could be heard through the phone, and Mingsheng listened to Xia Xinyu's needs with great difficulty.

"Mingsheng, my friend is having a party at a nearby KTV, and I'm here too, can you send it to ...... A cup of coffee? ”

"Hey, how many cups?"

"Thirty cups, you personally sent it, my friend is very turtle hairy, not easy to serve

。 ”

Although Mingsheng was surprised, he didn't have any suspicions.

As a daughter who is pampered by her mother, Xia Xinyu has always lived comfortably, clubbing all night, drinking and fooling around at parties, all of which are commonplace.

Tang Weiru's requirements for her are negligible.

As long as you don't knock on those messy violations/contraband/products, don't be made to go home with a big belly, let her go.

Collect the money neatly, cooperate with Zhao Yiqing, and finish the thirty cups as quickly as possible.

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nbsp; Mingsheng took a taxi and sent it over with Song Yiqing according to the address given.

The KTV box was deafening, and through a door, you could hear the unrestrained laughter of men and women inside.

The door opened, as if suddenly intruded into another world.

The spotlights of various colors overhead shine horizontally and vertically, shining on each exaggerated expression, giving a strange and chaotic sense of distortion.

It seems to have been airborne from the normal human world, and it has been airborne into the Pansi Cave where the demons are dancing.

Ming Sheng looked around, but did not find Xia Xinyu's figure in the writhing crowd.

The box is very large, there is a row of couches in the depths, the light is dim and ambiguous, and there are girls who are forced to kiss by men, and their hands are grabbing the man's back, as if they want to refuse and welcome, and it seems that they are struggling fiercely.

The man's thick back completely obscured the face of the person under him.

Mingsheng furrowed his delicate eyebrows.

She recognized the sequined red heels on the girl's feet.

There was a tap on the shoulder.

She turned around in surprise and saw a face covered with heavy makeup.

It's Su Yingyue.

She is probably Xia Xinyu's "very turtle-haired friend".

Mingsheng didn't know if Fu Xizhou was there, and she wasn't interested in finding out, she just wanted to finish the work as soon as possible and get off work.

Together with Zhao Yiqing, he put down the coffee bag carefully and said, "The coffee you ordered has arrived, a total of thirty cups, all here." ”

Su Yingyue was nitpicky: "You didn't spill it, did you?" ”

"We packed it very tightly and were very careful along the way."

Knowing that the other party was difficult, Mingsheng showed the greatest patience, "You can check it." ”

Su Yingyue looked at her with contempt, and her yin and yang became angry: "Your father works as a driver in the Fu family, isn't the salary high?" Do you still have to come out to work? ”

Her female companion and her are the same as her, and when she opens her mouth, she laughs coldly: "Poor people work hard to earn money." ”

The rest of the party seemed to be accustomed to the verbal bullying of an ordinary waiter by the two men, and the men and women watched coldly, not hiding the indifference in their bones.

This was originally a circle of high and low, and everyone was mixed up, and the picture was unscrupulous.

Mingsheng hated this.

She is calm and cold, showing little to no mood swings.

Zhao Yiqing was young and had not seen the ugliness of human nature, so he shrank behind her, observing these strange-looking peers in fear.

"No problem, we'll go."

Mingsheng said coldly, ignoring the hands in the depths of the box, constantly struggling and scratching fiercely to push the man's back.

Sequin-embellished heels kicked and kicked, but they never stood out.

The light is so dim that you can't see the specific movements, so you can only vaguely see them

I saw the man who was not quite big rudely tugging at the shoulder strap of the girl's tank top under him, revealing a patch of bare/exposed skin.

The environment was so noisy that it even swallowed up the girl's screaming and scolding.

Ming Sheng frowned, turned around indifferently, and walked to the door.

He braked sharply again.

With the mobile phone in your hand, the shortcut key dials a number.

And then.

Her whole person seemed to have turned on a switch somewhere, crazy, desperate to rush into the dark depths.

"You let her go!"

"Hey, do you hear it, let her go!"

With the strength of eating/milking, he wanted to push away the man who was pressing on Xia Xinyu's body and moved his hands and feet, but the man with the sperm worm did not move at all, sinking like a mountain, but intensified and stripped off Xia Xinyu's underwear/clothes.

"Fuck off! Don't spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds! The man growled.

Ming Sheng skimmed his face, and the empty wine bottles on the table caught his eyes.

didn't think about it, grabbed a beer bottle, moved neatly and without sticking to water, and smashed it on the man's head with a "bang".

"Ahh

The man let out a scream and fell to the side with the crumbling residue of the beer bottle.

There was a sudden silence in the box, and all eyes were on this side.

The uproar of the music also stopped.

Xia Xinyu pulled up the shoulder straps, covered her body in a panic, and then watched this scene almost in fear.

She looked at Shang Mingsheng's calm and angry eyes.

I noticed the crowd on the side, and those dazzling eyes fell on her like pins, and I couldn't help but scream: "Are you crazy? What the hell are you doing? ”

Mingsheng was incredulous: "Xia Xinyu, why don't you have the surname Bai?" ”

"You!"

The smashed man recovered from the initial dizziness, only to feel that his skull hurt so much that it was about to crack, and he was dizzy when he raised his hand, and he actually touched a viscous liquid.

Ignorantly, he put his hand in front of his eyes, and suddenly his pupils shook and he began to tremble.

Hands full of blood.

"TMD's stinky female cousin!"

He staggered to his feet, showed his fierce face, raised his hand high, and gave Ming Sheng a resounding slap with his backhand.

"Smack-"

The man's slap was too ferocious.

Mingsheng only felt a whirlwind blow behind his ears, his head boomed, he was slapped, and he slammed into the edge of the sofa crookedly.

My knees hurt.

Subconsciously covered his face, and his brain was white.

On the tip of the tongue, there is a fishy sweet rust taste.

His ears were buzzing for a while, half of his face was hot and painful, and a line of red blood slowly oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone is watching a good show, and no one comes up to help her and uphold justice.

Her eyes were cold, and she looked at the group of strangers who were watching the show.

Finally, his eyes fell on Xia Xinyu's face.

Xia Xinyu was still sitting, shrinking back, obviously distracted.

She muttered in a voice she could hear, "I didn't let you save it." ”

"Senior sister!"

Zhao Yiqing's tears swirled in his eyes, and he ran to her, seeing five hideous finger marks on her fair face, sad and frightened: "Senior sister, let's go quickly, we are not good people here." ”

"I want to go, no way." The man looked vicious, "Apologize to me!" ”

Ming Sheng gritted his teeth and didn't give in: "Next time you bully a woman, I will smash you." ”

Zhao Yiqing was also completely open-minded: "You hit a woman, you have to apologize!" ”

Su Yingyue looked at the excitement for a while, and then stood up to be a peacemaker: "Yang Zheng, I've been slapped anyway, let her go, it's up to the owner to beat the dog." ”

Mingsheng's chest tremor.

I just felt that every word was as sharp as a knife, piercing her heart.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog?

She clenched the phone in her hand.

Pinch until fingertips whiten.

The phone remained on the call screen, and the call was not cut.

Su Yingyue didn't notice Ming Sheng's angry gaze, and pointed to Xia Xinyu, who was sitting silently, and said disdainfully: "The father of these two girls is the driver of Fu Xizhou's family. ”

"Fu Xizhou is very protective." She gloated and said, "Even his ants, you don't want to step on them." ”！