An Mingchen really went back to rest.
He had a hunch that this "war" would end soon, and his mood was undoubtedly relaxed.
Everything is moving in the direction he expected, including... that woman.
He closed his eyes and asked if he could let go.
When she was alone there, he always thought that way--she was there anyway, she couldn't escape, he could go there anytime...
But in a blink of an eye, something went wrong in the south building and she left.
In a blink of an eye, she was engaged, and her fiance was his best friend.
It's fine to always think about her in her heart, just like her thoughts on Zhengzheng, she doesn't want anything wrong, she can give in.
But on the one hand, he was gentle, and on the other hand, he couldn't control his tyrannical temperament.
Just like he uncontrollably pressed Su Yanyun on the sofa that night, he always treated her uncontrollably, and finally hurt is a unique memory...
The only difference is that he can apologize and comfort Zhengzheng.
But to her, there are some things that can't be said.
He can't shake, can't let her shake.
That year, he stupidly lost two girls in a row, and the psychological shadow reflected on his legs... They still can't stand up.
There is something strange in the air.
An Mingchen opened his eyes and saw that there was a black barrel in front of him, with a deep muzzle facing his forehead.
The boy with the gun is tall, but his face is still very immature.
Xu Siye was the tallest in the Xu family's generation, and his dead wife was also very tall, so both children were not lost to their parents in terms of height.
An Mingchen smiled slightly, not the least panicked of being pointed at by a gun.
"Little Fourth Master, do you treat your future brother-in-law like this?"
"You did it," the little fourth master's eyes were filled with sorrow, a veteran who did not match his age. "My sister just loves you, but you use this love to lure the snake out of the cave. She cried and told me yesterday that she I'm going to be engaged to you. She hasn't doubted you at all, but you use her as a gun."
"Not bad." An Mingchen stretched out a finger and gently opened the barrel of the gun. "The Fourth Master has a successor."
"Don't be so arrogant," the fourth master gave An Mingchen the barrel fiercely and returned, "Do you think I dare not kill you? An Mingchen, you are dead, there is An Qingrou in Anjia, and An Mingzheng, no matter how bad, there are still two nephews and nieces below."
An Mingchen smiled, "Do you also know that I have a niece?"
Little Si Ye's heart jumped twice.
An Mingchen suddenly closed his smile and looked at Xiao Si Ye with a deep look: "Do you think I don't know, who was the kidnapper last time?"
Seeing Xiao Siye pale.
An Mingchen laughed again with satisfaction, "Don't you put the gun down?"
But the little fourth master was unmoved, his eyes reappeared, "I killed you, no one will know."
"Hey..." An Mingchen sighed, "You are so afraid of Zhengzheng and Rong Linyi, do you know? Do you think that when I die, no one else knows about it? Besides, you think I am safe. Ming Chen is the kind of Xiao Xiao who can shut up if he dies?"
The little fourth master was startled and finally put down the gun.
He turned his face away to prevent An Mingchen from seeing his look. He was still too young, and he was still a few orders of magnitude short of An Mingchen.
"You are five or six years older than the measure." An Mingchen looked up and down at the little fourth master, with a look of disgust, "She has a cardamom age, you will be old..."
If Xiao Siye and Ying Xiurui have a good relationship, they will know that An Mingchen's tone is still that familiar formula...