Chapter 108

But it's not accurate to say half empty, because at the moment, she is being held in her arms by a man holding her as a princess, and the man holding her is standing on the roof with excellent posture.

The morning sun is golden, and those who shine can't open their eyes.

Yan Qiqi looked at the person holding him in the sun and could only see a general outline.

Just then, the man said, "have you seen enough?"

Yan Qihou realized that he was talking to himself and nodded hurriedly.

Before she could say thank you, the man directly put her down whether she could stand on the roof or not, "come down when you've seen enough. It looks very thin. How can you hold it so heavy?"

Like other little girls, there are only two things Yan Qiqi can't stand. One is not to allow others to say she eats more, and the other is not to allow others to say she is fat!

It is obvious that the man in front of her has violated her taboo.

"Hello! Why am I heavy? Eat your rice? "

The man who was just about to jump off the eaves thought carefully and nodded, "you did eat my rice."

The dazzling sunshine outlined a Phnom Penh around him, like a God who can only look up to. The breeze blew gently. At the moment, Yan Qiqi saw the man's face. It was mingcanan!

Not only her, but also the people under the eaves were stunned.

Mingcanan hasn't been home for five years. He has grown from a thin young man to a powerful man. His handsome face is as bright as a knife. He is tall and strong. He doesn't lose momentum when standing in front of the Ming general.

Wen Peijiu, who just wanted to kill Yan Qiqi, had already been kicked in the center by mingcanan when he flew to rescue Yan Qiqi, and fell to the ground in a flat sand falling wild goose posture.

It took him only three points, but it was enough for her to suffer for a while.

Seeing him back, the faces of the Ming family were wonderful and interesting.

Ming muyuan's face flashed with surprise, and then returned to an expressionless look. On the contrary, Ming Changhuan liked her brother very much since she was a child. She was happy to fly when she saw him back. "Brother, you're back. Thank you for saving Yan... No, doctor an..."

She almost called out Yan Qiqi's real name and quickly changed her mouth.

Mingcanaan touched mingchanghuan's head, glanced at the people in the hall and said coldly, "if I don't come back, I'm afraid you two bullied have no place to cry."

Mingchanghuan was so happy that he didn't study the meaning of his words. When he went up, he took mingcanaan's hand intimately, "brother, won't you go back this time?"

A brother and sister of a mother's compatriots always have telepathy at critical moments. At this time, Ming Changhuan's smile is from her heart. For so many years, although she, as the eldest lady of the Ming family, enjoys the honor of a legitimate daughter, it seems that she is a famous nobleman with infinite scenery in the whole Jinyang county.

But at home, she couldn't feel any warmth.

Ming Muyuan has the final say in brother Wen Peijiu's family, and she has to be very sensible to win the favor of her mother. On the contrary, she is more arrogant than her. Her sister must have her hands on her things when she sees her. Now that her brother is back, she feels she is being held in her palm.

Before Ming Canaan spoke, Ming muyuan snorted coldly, "didn't he say that he would never step into the door of the Ming family again? Why did you come back this time? "

The estrangement between father and son is far from being eliminated by one or two words, but it can make the already disharmonious relationship more like walking on thin ice because of one or two insincere words.

Mingcanan looked at Yan Qiqi, who was still standing on the beam, and even his tone began to become erratic. "I came back just because of someone. It has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, I won't stay in this house for a second."

Looking at his stubborn son, mingmuyuan couldn't pretend any more. "When you come back, have a good rest and follow me to the barracks in a few days."

It is natural for the son to inherit his father's career. Ming Canaan has shown an unusual ability to lead troops since childhood, which Ming Mu knew for a long time.

However, his son's temper is not generally stubborn, and he can't pull back nine cows. Mingmuyuan is a general who commands thousands of troops in the state of Yan. Even if he is wrong, he won't admit his mistake in front of his son, so that the relationship between father and son becomes more and more rigid, and finally gets out of control.

What mingmuyuan said just now was the biggest concession. Unexpectedly, mingcanan didn't look back, "I'm not interested in your barracks. I don't want to be the second you, which will separate my wife and children."

The last sentence was very heartbreaking. Mingmuyuan didn't know that his son had been hating himself. He was about to say something, but suddenly found that mingcanan turned around and several ups and downs, and the running figures were gone.

It really comes and goes without a trace.

When mingcanaan fell into the back lane of Mingfu, another man was waiting for him.

Mingcanan looked at the visitor and smiled mockingly, "young master Yun, it's a pity that you shouldn't be a thief. Is eavesdropping under the wall your hobby?"

The back lane here is the house of the Ming government. It seems no surprise that Yunxian, who parted ways with Yan Qiqi, appeared here.

Yun Xian didn't seem to hear his ridicule and didn't give in, "I don't know who said he would never step into the Ming family again. Why, it's sleepwalking today?"

Mingcanan's pupil narrowed slightly and then smiled. "Young master Yun, I would like to advise you to be a man. Don't hide too deep. It's better to be frank and lenient. In case... There's no regret medicine in the world."

Yun Xian didn't hear his pun, but he looked at the smile on mingcanaan's face and thought it was annoying. He retorted, "don't worry about young master Ming, you'd better think about yourself."

"In addition, I have another piece of advice to persuade young master Ming." Yun Xian looked at the thin and weak wind, but it was overwhelming. He stared at mingcanaan's eyes and said, "leave, seven, seven, far, one, one."