After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Seeing his sister protecting him, Ming Nanjin felt much better.

"Sister, don't worry about him, just eat."

Ming Nanjin nonchalantly pulled Xiao Chengcheng's children's chair closer to herself, so that Xiao Chengcheng was farther away from Jiang Shiwen.

Jiang Shiwen: ...

Sometimes I really want to curse.

But Xiao Chengcheng had no intention of giving up and she kept trying to explain to Jiang Shiwen that her brother did not stop giving her food.

Jiang Shiwen saw Xiao Chengcheng shaking her head at him, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head. Did he misunderstand?

Jiang Shiwen asked tentatively: "Chengcheng, do you mean that your brother didn't deny you lunch?"

When Xiao Chengcheng heard that Jiang Shiwen finally understood what she meant, she nodded repeatedly to indicate that it was right.

Jiang Shiwen felt a chill on his back and he mechanically looked up at Ming Nanjin. If it was the original Ming Nanjin who had done something and was misunderstood by him, he would have scolded Ming Nanjin harshly. In the end, he found out that he was wrong, and the fact that Ming Nanjin didn't skin him alive was considered a good thing.

But now, when Jiang Shiwen saw the faint smile on Ming Nanjin's lips, he felt even colder. This was simply too unbelievable.

Is this the power of love? Ugh, the magic of my sister?

Ming Nanjin ignored Jiang Shiwen's shocked look and picked up a piece of crispy roast duck meat for Xiao Chengcheng, telling Xiao Chengcheng to eat it quickly.

The waiter thoughtfully prepared a fork and a spoon for Xiao Chengcheng. It was not difficult for Xiao Chengcheng to pick up the meat with the fork and he happily put it in his mouth. Xiao Chengcheng's eyes widened as he saw the delicious food.

"Is it tasty?"

Ming Nanjin asked in a doting tone.

Xiao Chengcheng nodded repeatedly.

"Chengcheng, call me brother and I'll give you something delicious to eat."

Ming Nanjin's words shocked the five people present. What happened to Brother Jin? Was he magical? Or was he crazy?

Xiao Chengcheng bit her lips tightly. She tried to make a sound, but she just couldn't say a word.

Ming Nanjin saw that Xiao Chengcheng’s face was flushed red, so she gently rubbed Xiao Chengcheng’s head.

"This is delicious too, Orange, try it."

Ming Nanjin did not let Xiao Chengcheng call her anymore, but instead picked up a piece of roasted suckling pig skin for Chengcheng.

"Jin, are you crazy?"

Jiang Shiwen questioned Ming Nanjin with his eyes.

But unfortunately, Ming Nanjin was in no mood to pay attention to Jiang Shiwen. She was still thinking about what Xiao Chengcheng said.

Jiang Shiwen looked at Ming Nanjin and felt that Ming Nanjin did not do this unintentionally. It seemed that Ming Nanjin did this on purpose. He must know something.

Jiang Shiwen decided that he would ask Ming Nanjin about this matter after returning to the bar.

Xiao Chengcheng kept eating and ate a lot of food. Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng and shook his head helplessly.

"Chengcheng, don't be anxious. We still have to go to the bar later. There are delicious foods there."

Jiang Shiwen also smiled helplessly and told Xiao Chengcheng that there was other food waiting for her.

After hearing this, Xiao Chengcheng looked up at Jiang Shiwen, then at Ming Nanjin. His mouth was greasy and had rice grains stuck on it.

Ming Nanjin took a piece of paper and carefully wiped the rice grains and oil stains on Xiao Chengcheng's face. Suddenly, the door of the private room was opened with a bang.

Xiao Chengcheng was frightened and trembled. Ming Nanjin looked coldly at the person who came into the private room.

"Oh, Master Jiang, Nan Jin, what a coincidence, you are also having dinner here!"

A delicate voice came into the private room, and Jiang Shiyu almost spit out the food in his mouth.

I didn't need to look up to know that it was the haunting woman Xia Muring who was chasing me.

"Wow, Xia Mu Ning, I suddenly discovered something."

Jiang Shiyu put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Xia Muring who was standing at the door and touching her hair.

This woman is now trying to disgust him while eating, so he won't let her have an easy time.

"I found you to be quite special."

When Xia Muring heard Jiang Shiyu's words, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. Did this idiot Jiang Shiyu just realize it now?

"Did you steal a human skin while the King of Hell was napping and come to haunt the world? You're haunting the world all day long like a wandering ghost. What's the matter? Do you have no grave, or are you short of money and want us to burn some for you so you can play mahjong in the underworld?"

When Jiang Shiyu spoke again, Xia Muring's face changed again. The arrogant expression just now turned into a gloomy face. She knew that nothing good could come out of Jiang Shiyu's mouth.

"You! I told you I just happened to be passing by!"

Xia Muring's explanation was too weak and pale. She could have just found any other reason, but she had to find such an unreliable one.

"Well, you said you were passing by, but now you've walked into the wrong room, right?"

Xia Muring nodded confidently in response to Jiang Shiyu's words: "That's right, I went to the wrong private room."

"Then may I ask, there is only one private room on this floor, which one were you originally going to?"

Xia Mu Ning's face instantly turned red when she heard Jiang Shiyu's words. She hadn't noticed this before and thought this place was the same as the private room downstairs.

"I, I, I went to the wrong floor."

Xia Mu Ning still had an excuse to explain, but now the excuse made the innocent Xiao Cheng Cheng know that Xia Mu Ning was lying.

"Oh, really? It seems that the education of the Xia family is not that good. Or how about the school Miss Xia attended? She can't even read a number. And each of the private rooms below clearly has a room number, but this room alone doesn't have any room number. Why did you choose the one without a room number? Not only do you not know how to count, but your brain is also not working well."

Jiang Shiyu's words choked Xia Muring so much that she couldn't utter a word. She bit her jaw tightly and pretended to be an innocent victim.

If other men had this expression, they would definitely feel distressed, but for them, let alone feeling distressed, even farting to Xia Muring would be considered a compliment to her.

"Okay, now do you have anything to say? If not, the door is open. Just roll straight and you will reach the elevator. Have a pleasant roll."

After Jiang Shiyu finished speaking, he prepared to ask someone to close the door and drive Xia Muring away.

Xia Muring became anxious and stopped the door from closing.

"I'm here to look for Nan Jin!"

Xia Muring felt that if she told the truth, Jiang Shiyu and the others would let her in.

But she still thought too beautifully. From beginning to end, Ming Nanjin didn't even give her a glance and let Jiang Shiyu laugh at her there.

When Xia Muring saw that Ming Nanjin was still in the mood to serve soup to Xiao Chengcheng, a hint of viciousness flashed across Xia Muring's expression as she looked at Xiao Chengcheng.