She could explain it completely, but she was too lazy to explain it to this woman.

Because Murong Sheng didn't even know that she had a child before, and he only knew about it a few days ago.

"shut your mouth!"

Jing Ming looked at Gao Liying sternly, "With such a low IQ, it's no wonder that Murong Sheng divorced you! Did you understand? Twenty years ago, I won against Murong Sheng, and Jing Qiu and I had a child. Our child will be married this year." Nineteen years old! Didn't you see the video I released today?"

Gao Liying was stunned...

A man hastily approached her and whispered something in her ear, telling her what Jing Ming said was the truth.

Gao Liying rolled her eyes slowly, and suddenly roared: "Jing Qiu, why do you still step on Murong Sheng's boat? Aren't you afraid of capsizing?"

Just as Jing Qiu was about to answer, Jing Ming suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

She trembled like an electric shock, the words in her mouth fell back into her stomach with a grunt, her head went blank...

But Jing Ming replied proudly to Gao Liying: "Auntie, listen carefully, I allow you to step on Murong Sheng's boat, I spoil her, she can play as she wants, what can you do?"

Gao Liying pulled the corners of her lips in disbelief, "You...you are brothers and sisters, you are a mess!"

"What mess? She is the adopted daughter brought back by my father. We are not related by blood. Auntie, your mouth really stinks! Wash it well!"

After Jing Ming finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Jing Qiu's wrist and splashed a glass of water on Gao Liying's face...

Jing Qiu was stunned, and only then did he understand the reason why he had to stuff his glass of water.

"Ah!" Gao Liying jumped with water dripping all over her face, her face turned blue with anger, "Mr. Jing, you..."

"Farewell, auntie, you can go."

"I'm not an aunt! I'm not an aunt!" Gao Liying was really mad at him.

Up until now, she felt that she had lost her elegance for the second time. The first time was when Murong Sheng was about to divorce her. She cried and couldn't calm down.

Now, facing this Third Master Jing, she is mad with anger!

Jing Ming didn't bother to pay attention to her, and with a wave of his hand, two men rushed forward to hold Gao Liying, "Go, go!"

Gao Liying walked out of the office and kicked them angrily, "Useless things, do you listen to him or mine?"

Jing Ming smiled, raised his foot, and closed the office door.

Looking back, he looked at Jing Qiu, who had a reddened complexion and resentful eyes, scratched his scalp, and smiled wickedly and flatteringly.

"Hehe... sister, don't be angry, just hit me when you are angry."

He moved his head closer and nodded, "Here, hit here."

A burst of laughter stuck in Jing Qiu's throat, he pushed him, and his face returned to his normal indifference.

"Didn't I let you stay at home? You won't be afraid of being laughed at when you come out wearing such dirty clothes."

It turned out that Jing Ming put his clothes on after rubbing the blood stains with water, and the wet marks on that area were very clear.

"Sister, I'm worried about you, hehe... Brother, I'm still considerate, right?" He tilted his head, wanting to ask for his sister's reward just like when he was a child.

Jing Qiu straightened the things on the table and said calmly, "Go back, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, I'm hungry too, let's go eat together."

...

An ordinary beef ramen restaurant, very quiet, only two customers.

There was a steaming bowl of ramen in front of both of them, a very familiar scene.

"On my twelfth birthday, sister, you bought me a bowl of ramen here." Thinking of the scene that day, Jing Ming was a little excited.

He looked at Jing Qiu affectionately.

Jing Qiu lowered his eyes slightly, his tone was still calm, "I have a really good memory."

She brought him here on purpose, just to see if he still remembered their time together as children.

Jing Ming grasped her hand holding the chopsticks, his voice was low and hoarse, "Of course I remember my sister's kindness to me every time. When I was abroad, you were the one I missed the most."

Jing Qiu raised his eyes, looked quietly at his profound and handsome face, and asked hesitantly, "Why haven't you gotten married after wandering outside for so long?"

Jing Ming smiled, "I don't like women outside."

Jing Qiu narrowed his eyes, "Like an oriental woman like Miss Gu?"

"Sister, I'm with her..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Qiu stopped him with his hand, "Stop talking, let's eat noodles."

"But I want to say."

"Tell me when I'm fine."

"Aren't you eating noodles now?"

"Don't talk while eating noodles!"

Uh! Don't talk while eating noodles - this is the rule she Jing Qiu set for him since she was a child.

Seeing Jing Qiu lower his head and start eating noodles, Jing Ming shrugged his shoulders embarrassingly, then picked up chopsticks to eat with her...

As soon as he ate two chopsticks, a pair of chopsticks held the delicious beef and put it into his bowl, piece by piece until he picked it clean.

Jing Ming raised his head and looked at his silent elder sister. The emotions in his heart were like the waves of the sea, surging up one after another...

My sister is still the same, always picking out the good things for him to eat.

In the past, she would say: "You are a boy, and you are still growing. If you eat more, you will grow taller and stronger."

Now, she won't speak.

Because, he grew up, and really grew tall and strong.

With a sore nose, he suddenly shouted: "Boss, here are two large plates of stewed beef!"

Jing Qiu raised his eyes slightly, and he smiled, "I want to treat you to eat, eat with your stomach open."

Jing Qiu lowered his head, "Waste."

In the end, a large plate of beef was not finished, Jing Qiu packed the rest and stuffed it into Jing Ming's hands, "Take it back."

"Hehe..." Jing Ming laughed, "Sister, are you still so frugal?"

Jing Qiu walked to the side of the road, "Don't forget when you were poor."

"Yes, food cannot be wasted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jing Qiu walk up to a white-haired old lady who made a living by selling insoles, took out the wallet in her bag, took out a few hundred yuan from it, and handed it to her.

The old man thanked her a thousand times and handed her a bundle of insoles from the stall.

Jing Qiu pulled out a stack, then lightly waved his hand at the old grandma, walked back, glanced at Jing Ming briefly, and stuffed the insole on his hand into his hand again.

"This is hand-sewn by the grandma herself, and I will buy everything I need from her in the future."

Jing Ming wanted to laugh, "Sister, I...I don't need this."

"No, give it to the people around you." As she said that, she walked towards her car and threw another sentence, "Go back early and rest, goodbye."

"Hey." Seeing her open the car door, Jing Ming hurried over, "Sister, it's too late."

Jing Qiu raised his wrist and looked at him seriously, "It's half past nine, and it's not even eleven when you get back to the castle, just right."

"No, sister, didn't you listen to the weather forecast? It will rain tonight, look, the clouds in the sky are thicker."

"Jing Ming, you are sitting in the car, the rain won't get you."

After finishing speaking, she got into the car, turned on the engine and left without waiting for Jing Ming to leave.

When she arrived at her apartment building in Jade Garden, she suddenly saw Jing Ming standing in front of the elevator...

The car goes really fast.

"Sister, I...I want to ask for a glass of water at your house." He was carrying a convenience box containing beef.

Jing Qiu frowned slightly, "Did you bring water in the car?"

"No!"

Who are you kidding? Several bottles of special mineral water are placed inside.

Jing Qiu glanced at him lightly... She knew too well that if he became a rascal, she would not be his opponent at all, and she had a way of dealing with her since she was a child.

The elevator door opened, she walked in without a word, and the man behind also stepped in, leaning on her shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

Jing Qiu staggered a step to the side, and he clung to him again.

Jing Qiu leaned against the wall of the compartment, and he leaned forward too, looking down at her with a playful smile on his lips.

When the elevator arrived, Jing Qiu stepped out, and the footsteps behind followed closely. She stopped suddenly, and when the body behind her was stuck to her clothes, she suddenly dodged aside.

However, the scene of wanting to see the man behind him falling forward did not happen, his figure flickered, and her body fell into his arms instead...