The wealthy group spoiled her
Chapter 236
Mingyao stayed in the room for a while, couldn't fall asleep, and felt bored.
After much deliberation, I planned to go to the study to get some books to read.
The Ming family has three study rooms alone, one of which is for public use, and the other two are private study rooms for Ming Xiao and Ming and Wen.
Mingyao remembered that there were many foreign language books in the common study room, so she came to the door and pushed it open.
The next moment, she froze.
It wasn't the layout of the study that caught her eyes, it also made her realize that she had opened the wrong door for the first time, but after seeing the scene inside the room clearly, she still stopped moving.
This is a studio.
The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows made of large pieces of glass, through which sunlight passes through, making it look bright and translucent.There are countless easels in the house, and small buckets filled with paint are placed all over the floor, but compared with chaos and no order, it gives people more of an artistic atmosphere.
And a slender figure was standing in the center.
He was facing the easel, only showing his back in a white shirt to the people at the door, but for Mingyao, this alone was enough.
She will never forget this figure.
In her previous life, except for Brother Nine, it was this figure that supported her on the next road.At the same time, it was also her greatest guilt.
Ming Yao murmured subconsciously: "Fourth Brother..."
"..."
No one responded to her, but the man seemed taken aback and turned around in a panic.
This turn also revealed his face.
It was an extremely beautiful and fair face. Although it was somewhat similar to the eyebrows and eyes of the brothers of the Ming family, it was different from the strictness of Ming and Wen, the evildoers of Ming and Wen, and the publicity of Ming and Er. His facial features are relatively restrained, with a handsome bookish look.
There are always people who read some romance novels when they were girls, and there are always schoolboy gods in white clothes fluttering in the novels.And the person in front of him can be compared to that.
He is Fengyue, spring flowers and autumn snow, like a piece of white snow in this world, untouched by the world, and clean without dust.
Seeing Mingyao, he didn't express much, but his eyes could not hide the embarrassment, obviously he was not good at hiding his thoughts.
Ming and Ya were terrified.
He didn't like others to touch him since he was born, and those who can touch him are family members who are connected by blood.The specific manifestation is that he cries whenever the nanny hugs him, and only when his mother or other family members hug him will he stop crying and sniff his nose pitifully.
That's why Ming and Ya basically relied on their mother for their babies. Later, when they grew up, they didn't like to contact people. The only thing they could accept was the housekeeper.
Ming and Ya knew they were sick.
He is afraid of crowds and the outside world. He didn't speak until he was five years old, and he lost a lot of people's hair in a hurry—not that he couldn't speak before, but he really couldn't tell people.
Fortunately, his family did not force him. After discovering that he likes art, he was allowed to fly freely in the art world.He interacted less and less with outsiders, Ming Xiao was worried about his mental health, so he took him to see a psychiatrist.
For example, this time, when Ming Xiao went out to work, he also brought him to see a foreign doctor.
Although there was no progress after seeing the doctor, Ming Xiao didn't let him come back alone.After all, if he was really allowed to go back to the country alone, the Ming family worried that either Ming and Ya would be scared to death by strangers on the way, or that the Ming family would post missing person notices all over the world the next day.
After much deliberation, I planned to go to the study to get some books to read.
The Ming family has three study rooms alone, one of which is for public use, and the other two are private study rooms for Ming Xiao and Ming and Wen.
Mingyao remembered that there were many foreign language books in the common study room, so she came to the door and pushed it open.
The next moment, she froze.
It wasn't the layout of the study that caught her eyes, it also made her realize that she had opened the wrong door for the first time, but after seeing the scene inside the room clearly, she still stopped moving.
This is a studio.
The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows made of large pieces of glass, through which sunlight passes through, making it look bright and translucent.There are countless easels in the house, and small buckets filled with paint are placed all over the floor, but compared with chaos and no order, it gives people more of an artistic atmosphere.
And a slender figure was standing in the center.
He was facing the easel, only showing his back in a white shirt to the people at the door, but for Mingyao, this alone was enough.
She will never forget this figure.
In her previous life, except for Brother Nine, it was this figure that supported her on the next road.At the same time, it was also her greatest guilt.
Ming Yao murmured subconsciously: "Fourth Brother..."
"..."
No one responded to her, but the man seemed taken aback and turned around in a panic.
This turn also revealed his face.
It was an extremely beautiful and fair face. Although it was somewhat similar to the eyebrows and eyes of the brothers of the Ming family, it was different from the strictness of Ming and Wen, the evildoers of Ming and Wen, and the publicity of Ming and Er. His facial features are relatively restrained, with a handsome bookish look.
There are always people who read some romance novels when they were girls, and there are always schoolboy gods in white clothes fluttering in the novels.And the person in front of him can be compared to that.
He is Fengyue, spring flowers and autumn snow, like a piece of white snow in this world, untouched by the world, and clean without dust.
Seeing Mingyao, he didn't express much, but his eyes could not hide the embarrassment, obviously he was not good at hiding his thoughts.
Ming and Ya were terrified.
He didn't like others to touch him since he was born, and those who can touch him are family members who are connected by blood.The specific manifestation is that he cries whenever the nanny hugs him, and only when his mother or other family members hug him will he stop crying and sniff his nose pitifully.
That's why Ming and Ya basically relied on their mother for their babies. Later, when they grew up, they didn't like to contact people. The only thing they could accept was the housekeeper.
Ming and Ya knew they were sick.
He is afraid of crowds and the outside world. He didn't speak until he was five years old, and he lost a lot of people's hair in a hurry—not that he couldn't speak before, but he really couldn't tell people.
Fortunately, his family did not force him. After discovering that he likes art, he was allowed to fly freely in the art world.He interacted less and less with outsiders, Ming Xiao was worried about his mental health, so he took him to see a psychiatrist.
For example, this time, when Ming Xiao went out to work, he also brought him to see a foreign doctor.
Although there was no progress after seeing the doctor, Ming Xiao didn't let him come back alone.After all, if he was really allowed to go back to the country alone, the Ming family worried that either Ming and Ya would be scared to death by strangers on the way, or that the Ming family would post missing person notices all over the world the next day.
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