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

Jiang Shiwen turned his head to look at the place Jiang Shiyu mentioned, but there was no trace of Xiao Chengcheng. He turned around and said to Jiang Shiyu with a look of disgust: "Are you sick? How could Chengcheng come here?"

After Jiang Shiwen finished speaking, he ignored Jiang Shiyu and turned around to walk into the banquet hall.

Jiang Shiyu looked at the place where Jiang Shiwen had just looked with a wronged look on his face.

He clearly saw it just now.

Woo woo, I feel wronged.

"You should walk faster."

Jiang Shiwen urged impatiently.

Jiang Shiyu could only turn around and go find Jiang Shiwen. If he met Ming Nanjin today, he would definitely ask Ming Nanjin.

Xiao Chengcheng in the car also saw Jiang Shiwen and Jiang Shiyu, but they soon disappeared.

Ming Nanjin looked at Xiao Chengcheng leaning on the car window to look outside, so he picked Xiao Chengcheng up from the car window and let her sit on his lap.

"Chengcheng, you said before that you were going to a kid's home, right?"

Ming Nanjin is now trying to find a way to get Xiao Chengcheng to learn to speak. This can't go on forever.

Xiao Chengcheng nodded.

"Are they good to you?"

Ming Nanjin wanted to know if Xiao Chengcheng was bullied in Tan Shiyun's house.

Xiao Chengcheng still nodded.

"Chencheng, you can try to answer my question."

Ming Nanjin touched Xiao Chengcheng's head, her eyes full of tenderness, which gave Xiao Chengcheng enough courage.

But when Xiao Chengcheng opened his mouth, he found that he still couldn't speak, so he lowered his head and bit his lips tightly.

"Cheng Cheng, give me your hand."

Ming Nanjin stretched out his hand and asked Xiao Chengcheng to give it to him.

Xiao Chengcheng didn't know what his brother was going to do, but he still obediently gave his hand to Ming Nanjin.

Ming Nanjin held Xiao Chengcheng's small hand and gently touched his Adam's apple with Xiao Chengcheng's fingertips.

"Sister, feel it. When your brother speaks, there will be a vibration here." Ming Nanjin said gently.

Ming Nanjin began to speak slowly, trying to make each syllable clear and steady, so that Xiao Chengcheng could truly feel the wonderful vibration of her vocal cords.

Little Chengcheng's eyes were wide open, full of curiosity and concentration. His little hands were pressed tightly against Ming Nanjin's Adam's apple, feeling the slight ups and downs of Ming Nanjin's Adam's apple, as if trying to capture every slightest tremor.

"Ah..." Ming Nanjin uttered a simple sound, and could feel Xiao Chengcheng's hand trembling slightly, as if she was also shocked by this magical phenomenon.

"Sister, follow your brother and give it a try." Ming Nanjin encouraged Xiao Chengcheng.

She pursed her lips and tried to imitate. Her serious look was like a seedling trying to grow in spring, full of hope and vitality.

But after trying hard, Xiao Chengcheng still didn't make any sound. Not to mention Ming Nanjin, Xiao Chengcheng himself was a little anxious.

Seeing Xiao Chengcheng's anxious look, Ming Nanjin couldn't bear to let Xiao Chengcheng practice anymore. She gently stroked Xiao Chengcheng's face and encouraged him again: "It's okay, we'll take it slowly."

Xiao Chengcheng nodded slightly.

Ming Nanjin held Xiao Chengcheng in his arms, and gently placed his handsome chin on the top of Xiao Chengcheng's soft hair, his Adam's apple rolling slightly: "Chengcheng, no matter what, brother will be with you."

Xiao Chengcheng nodded slightly.

"We're here, get off the car."

Yan Zeyu's voice interrupted the warmth between the brother and sister.

Really, did you really treat him as a driver?

Yan Zeyu got out of the car very unhappy, but unfortunately, Ming Nanjin didn't care about Yan Zeyu's emotions at all. Yan Zeyu even pouted angrily.

"Jin, you..."

Yan Zeyu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Ming Nanjin.

"Here's the bag."

Yan Zeyu: ...

Not only treating him as a driver, but also treating him as a servant, this is too much.

Yan Zeyu wanted to protest his dissatisfaction.

"Why should I come and get it?"

Ming Nanjin narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were as cold as frost, and she looked over with such penetrating coldness that it seemed as if she could freeze Yan Zeyu's soul.

Yan Zeyu shrank his neck and quickly went to the car to take Ming Nanjin's bag.

"What I mean is, why can't I help you get it?"

Yan Zeyu is also a man who can bend and stretch.

Ming Nanjin glanced at Yan Zeyu without saying a word and walked towards the small shabby house.

Yan Zeyu made a spitting gesture towards Ming Nanjin's back, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He is not a coward, he is helping Ming Nanjin just for Xiao Chengcheng's sake!

After Yan Zeyu silently vented his dissatisfaction behind Ming Nanjin, he happily followed Ming Nanjin.

"Hey, wait for me."

Ming Nanjin didn't want to pay attention to Yan Zeyu. He knew everything Yan Zeyu did behind him, but he was just too lazy to care.

Ming Nanjin carried Xiao Chengcheng into the secret door elevator, and Yan Zeyu hurried in.

"Jin, can you wait for me next time?"

Yan Zeyu looked at Ming Nanjin, who was standing inside the secret door holding Xiao Chengcheng, and felt very unhappy.

"Do not."

Ming Nanjin answered simply.

Yan Zeyu: ...

Well, he was just wishful thinking.

The secret door closed. Although it was Xiao Chengcheng's second time entering this secret door, he still felt it was very new.

The three of them came into the laboratory, and Yan Zeyu handed Ming Nanjin's handbag to Ming Nanjin.

Ming Nanjin did not reach out to take it, but looked at the table beside her.

Yan Zeyu wondered why he knew an ancestor, but what could he do? He could only put Ming Nanjin's handbag on the table next to him.

"Chengcheng, come here. I made something very interesting for you. Let me show you."

Yan Zeyu decided that he would break off his friendship with Ming Nanjin for five minutes, because Ming Nanjin treated him like a beast of burden.

Although Ming Nanjin didn't care what Yan Zeyu thought at all, she just calmly followed Yan Zeyu with Xiao Chengcheng in her arms.

Along the way, Yan Zeyu really didn't talk to Ming Nanjin. He was always talking to Xiao Chengcheng, even though he was talking to himself.

"Chengcheng, look, this is your special helmet. It has a high level of protection, even higher than your brother's. I also installed a communication device inside for you, so that when you ride with your brother, you can hear your brother talking. Also, this helmet has a protective device. When you fall, an airbag will pop out, and there is also a locator."

In short, Yan Zeyu has made this helmet as high-end as possible, so Xiao Chengcheng doesn’t have to worry about its quality at all.

Ming Nanjin nodded with satisfaction, and Yan Zeyu looked at Ming Nanjin with pride.

"How about it? I've never let you down with my work, have I?"

Only at this time, Yan Zeyu is the most arrogant.