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

Yan Zeyu looked at the warehouse door that had not been opened for a long time, feeling a little emotional. Two years ago, this fighter jet had accompanied them to so many places and experienced so many things.

Ever since Ming Nanjin stopped taking missions two years ago, this fighter jet has been sleeping in this warehouse. Only Yan Zeyu would come here to check and clean it when he has nothing to do.

It's just that he has been busy recently and he hasn't come to clean for a long time.

"I haven't cleaned for just one month and there's so much dust?"

Yan Zeyu walked over, stretched out his fingers and swept across the fighter plane, and his fingers were covered with dust.

Ming Nanjin didn't care about these things and told Yan Zeyu not to waste any more time. Now he just wanted to finish the mission as soon as possible and come back to be with Xiao Chengcheng.

Yan Zeyu curled his lips and watched Ming Nanjin get on the fighter jet, then he climbed up himself.

"What are you doing sitting here? Are you sitting in the wrong seat?"

As soon as Yan Zeyu climbed onto the fighter, he saw Ming Nanjin sitting in the co-pilot seat, with no intention of flying the fighter at all.

"you drive."

After Ming Nanjin finished speaking, she held the little bear in her arms and closed her eyes. It was unclear whether she was sleeping or thinking about something.

Seeing that Ming Nanjin had closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him anymore, Yan Zeyu had no choice but to sit in the driver's seat helplessly. His life was so hard. He had to work like a slave for Ming Nanjin and be his driver without any salary. He was just a brick that had to be moved wherever he was needed.

After Yan Zeyu felt sorry for himself in his heart, the moment he put on headphones and goggles, his whole person changed.

Yan Zeyu, who was completely unreliable just now, now has a serious expression, and the playful smile on his face is gone, as if he has become a different person.

"Jin, let's go."

Yan Zeyu turned his head to look at Ming Nanjin who was sitting next to him. He didn't know when Ming Nanjin put on the headphones, but now he closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

Yan Zeyu started the fighter's engine, slowly pushed the forward drive, and slowly glided the fighter out of the warehouse.

Another door of the warehouse is connected to a very long tunnel, which is made entirely of iron plates and leads to the exit where fighter jets take off.

A fighter jet quietly took off from deep in the mountains on a suburban highway.

The fighter jet flew into the sky, made a 360-degree turn, and flew towards its destination.

"Jin, you should rest first, it's still early."

After setting the flight route for the fighter jet, Yan Zeyu no longer had to worry about anything. He only had to sit there and check if there were any abnormalities with the plane.

Ming Nanjin didn't care about Yan Zeyu now. He was in no mood at all. He felt sad when he thought that he had to be separated from his sister after just being together for a short time.

Yan Zeyu was also very considerate and did not disturb Ming Nanjin, allowing Ming Nanjin to calm down alone.

Ming Nanjin closed his eyes and thought for a while, his mind filled with Xiao Chengcheng's smile.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky outside. The sun shone on his body, making him feel hot.

Xiao Chengcheng has never been on a plane before, so when he has the chance, he will take Xiao Chengcheng with him. Just the two of them, brother and sister, he will fly the plane and take Xiao Chengcheng to wherever Xiao Chengcheng wants to go.

I wonder what Xiao Chengcheng is doing now? Did Jiang Shiwen and the others take good care of Xiao Chengcheng?

Xiao Chengcheng, who was being worried about by Ming Nanjin, temporarily put her brother's affairs behind her.

Because she was now looking at the beautiful things on the auction table.

"What we have brought up now is a blue and white porcelain vase. The starting price is five million, one million at a time."

The host asked someone to carefully bring a glass cabinet onto the stage.

Everyone looked at the blue and white porcelain vase in front of them and nodded repeatedly.

"This is good, five million."

"Six million."

"Seven million."

"Eight million."

As the price got higher and higher, fewer and fewer people came to bid. The two brothers Jiang Shiwen and Jiang Shiyu calmly sat in the front row holding Xiao Chengcheng. These bids had nothing to do with them.

The calmness on their faces reflected how surprised Xiao Chengcheng was.

Xiao Chengcheng still recognizes numbers, but the maximum number she can recognize is 10,000. Now the numbers they reported are beyond Xiao Chengcheng's cognition. Xiao Chengcheng listened to these numbers that she had never heard of before.

I saw that Xiao Chengcheng's originally pink little mouth opened into a cute "O" shape, and his big round eyes were staring like two bright gems. His fair little face was full of disbelief, as if the whole world had become wonderful at this moment.

"Chengcheng, these are just small amounts, there will be more later."

Jiang Shiyu looked at Xiao Chengcheng and found him so cute even when he was surprised. He wanted to take a bite on Xiao Chengcheng's face right now.

But he didn't dare. Now Jiang Shiwen was holding Xiao Chengcheng. He would hug Xiao Chengcheng again when he found an opportunity. Then he would take a bite of Xiao Chengcheng's pink little face.

"Orange, do you have any favorites?"

Jiang Shiwen didn't know what his brother was thinking. Seeing that Xiao Chengcheng's eyes never left the auction table, he thought Xiao Chengcheng wanted to buy something.

"Tell me what you like and I'll buy it for you."

Jiang Shiwen was not joking, he was really buying it for Xiao Chengcheng.

Xiao Chengcheng shook her head repeatedly. She didn't have so much money and she wouldn't buy it.

Jiang Shiwen looked at Xiao Chengcheng who was shaking his head repeatedly and smiled helplessly.

Just because Xiao Chengcheng doesn’t buy it doesn’t mean that he won’t buy it for Xiao Chengcheng. It’s just that he hasn’t seen anything suitable for Xiao Chengcheng so far.

Jiang Shiyu was afraid that Xiao Chengcheng would be bored, so he brought some food to Xiao Chengcheng. However, Xiao Chengcheng didn't eat it. Instead, Jiang Shiyu kept eating there by himself.

"Just eat enough."

Jiang Shiwen looked at Jiang Shiyu who had never stopped talking from the time they started eating to the time of the auction, and warned Jiang Shiyu to pay attention to his image.

Jiang Shiyu no longer cared about his image and was still eating the food in front of him.

"Brother, I am like a pile of iron, and my rice is like soup made of steel. If I don't taste a meal, my soul will fall out of the window from hunger!"

Jiang Shiwen really wanted to reach out and slap Jiang Shiyu and kick him out.

Sometimes this mouth really deserves a beating.

"Besides, brother, I am making some kind of preparation."

Jiang Shiwen looked at Jiang Shiyu with disdain: "What can you prepare for? Are you going to starve yourself to death and then lie in a coffin as a corpse?"

Jiang Shiyu looked at Jiang Shiwen with disdain and made excuses for himself: "Brother, you don't understand this. I eat a lot to store energy. If there is no food in this world one day, I can still survive with this body of meat and save you."