Chapter 562

Tang Xiaoxiao looks at the boy's wet eyes.

I couldn't help feeling soft.

"All right. You remember to change the dressing. "

Mingsong smiles at Tang Xiaoxiao.

They left the Internet bar together.

Mingsong saw the man standing at the door of the Internet bar at a glance.

Men wear casual shirts.

He's very handsome.

"Shen Jue!" Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and walked towards Shen Jue.

Shen Jue holds a cup of milk tea in her hand and hands it to Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Xiaoxiao took it and took a drink.

Murmured in a low voice: "so late, you still buy me milk tea to drink. I'm not afraid I'll get fat

Shen Jue pulls Tang Xiaoxiao's hair behind his ears.

"It won't be fat." He knew that she loved milk tea.

Because of physical problems, do not worry about drinking milk tea at night will not sleep.

Mingsong stands not far behind them.

He clenched his lips and looked at the two men who looked intimate.

Even if they didn't make any intimate behavior, the atmosphere around them was extremely sweet.

And Tang Xiaoxiao's face is showing a little woman's anger, with Tang Xiaoxiao in front of him, looks very different.

This makes Mingsong realize that for Tang Xiaoxiao, he is just an artist of the same company.

If not for his chance, he saved Tang Xiaoxiao.

I'm afraid he can't be alone with Tang Xiaoxiao even tonight.

Tang Xiaoxiao drank milk tea, suddenly remembered: "I forgot to introduce you. Shen Jue, this child is an artist of our company. His name is Mingsong. "

She turned to Mingsong and said, "Mingsong, he is my husband Shen Jue."

Mingsong listen to Tang Xiaoxiao call him a child.

Pursed into a straight line of lips, in the end can not help but say: "Tang Xiaoxiao, I am 23 years old. It's not a kid anymore. "

Tang Xiaoxiao was amused by Mingsong: "well, it's not a child. Is it a boy

Mingsong looks at Tang Xiaoxiao's smile, but he doesn't speak any more.

He nodded slightly to Shen Jue to say hello.

Shen Jue didn't miss the time when Mingsong looked at Tang Xiaoxiao. The bottom of her eyes was all men's love for women.

He stretched out his hand to Mingsong, "the third son of the Ming family, I didn't expect to meet you on such an occasion."

Mingsong's face changed slightly. "What's the third son of the Ming family? Do you recognize the wrong person? "

Tang Xiaoxiao also said: "Shen Jue, do you know Mingsong? But he's the only child. "

"He is not the only son, but Mingsong, the third son of the Ming family. Ming Hui's favorite brother. " Shen Jue tells the identity of Mingsong directly.

Minghui regards Mingsong as a treasure in his heart and loves Mingsong very much.

Some time ago, Ming Hui just let the killer to kill Tang Xiaoxiao.

He must let Tang Xiaoxiao understand that Mingsong is a very dangerous person.

Tang Xiaoxiao naturally believed in Shen Jue.

After listening to Shen Jue's words, her eyes suddenly changed when she looked at Mingsong.

When Mingsong saw this, his heart sank.

At the same time, looking at Shen Jue's eyes, he could not help showing his anger.

……

After Mingsong and Tang Xiaoxiao and Shen Jue separated, they didn't go back to their apartment. Instead, they went directly to mingzhan's gallery.

Go upstairs and enter the studio.

Although it's very late, mingzhan is painting instead of resting.

Hearing Mingsong's hasty footsteps, he can't help turning back in front of the easel.

"What happened?"

Mingsong looks at the easel.

A pure looking woman looks back and smiles.

He has a moving look.

It's Cheng xiaorou.

Mingsong quickly takes his eyes away and looks at mingzhan: "second brother, tell me the truth. Does big brother have a holiday with Tang Xiaoxiao? "

The look on mingzhan's face is inconvenient.

He pulls Mingsong to sit on the sofa.

He pretended not to understand and asked: "Mingsong, what are you talking about? Tang Xiaoxiao is just a woman. What can I have with my elder brother? "

Mingsong is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is very clever.

Soon caught the surprise of the flash in mingzhan's eyes.

There was seriousness in her pretty face.

He said, "brother, don't hide it from me. If the elder brother and Tang Xiaoxiao don't have a holiday, Tang Xiaoxiao won't hear that I'm the third son of the Ming family, and her face will be so ugly. "

With a flash of lightning in his mind, he could not help but say in a startled voice: "the murderer who wanted to assassinate Tang Xiaoxiao some time ago was sent by elder brother?"

Mingzhan's face showed a thin anger: "Mingsong, you are not allowed to guess like this, big brother!"Mingsong bit his lip and did not speak.

At the same time, he clenched his fist.

He knows big brother.

How good the elder brother is to him, how cruel he is to others.

He won't blame big brother for that. After all, my parents died early. If my elder brother is not cruel enough, how can I be the head of the Ming family?

But at the thought of those cruel means used in Tang Xiaoxiao, Mingsong can't accept it.

His voice implored.

"Second brother, please. You go to see big brother. Tang Xiaoxiao is just a woman, her name is just a small film and television company, will not have any impact on big brother and Ming family. Please don't hurt Tang Xiaoxiao, OK

Mingzhan frowns and looks at Mingsong.

He and Ming Hui love Ming song very much.

Mingsong knows that, too.

So the boy was very proud of himself.

This is the first time he has ever said the word "beg".

The eyes full of supplication to shangmingsong.

After all, he sighed and reached for Mingsong's hairy hair.

"Mingsong, my elder brother and I just hope you can have a happy life. No matter what you want to do, my brother and I will do it for you. "

……

After mingzhan personally sent Mingsong home, he went back to his old house.

The old house covers a vast area and is heavily guarded.

Mingzhan knows that Minghui is a workaholic.

He went straight to his study.

Sure enough, I saw Ming Hui in my study.

Ming Hui is sitting behind his desk. He is over 40 years old and is in the golden age of a man.

He is handsome in appearance and cold in temperament.

But there is a little frost on the temples.

"Big brother." Cried mingzhan.

Looking at the white frost on mingzhan's temples, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He and Mingsong are not interested in shopping malls.

Ming song likes acting, but he is addicted to art.

Therefore, the burden of Ming family falls on Ming Hui's shoulder.

To Mingsong just 40 years old, all have white hair.

"Why did you come to me so late? Is he in any trouble? " Ming Hui takes off his glasses. He looks much softer when he loses the cover of his glasses.

But, in the eyes actually exposed the hostility.

Without waiting for mingzhan to open his mouth, he said, "is it Shen Jue who laid hands on the third younger brother?"

Mingzhan immediately shook his head.

Ming Hui then let go and continued: "according to Shen Jue's style, even if he knew the identity of his third brother, he would not fight against him. What's more, he has targeted me. "

Mingzhan can hear the coldness of Minghui's voice.

He asked anxiously, "brother, did Shen Jue do anything to you?"