[Lou Cheng] 24 solar terms

The madman! "

The man calmly pushed his hand away, straightened his collar as if nothing had happened: "You look so ugly, you look like a woman."

Minglou's face was ugly: "You want to die yourself, I won't stop you, but you want to drag my people into it, have you asked me what I mean?"

"Am I not asking?"

"Let me tell you Wang Tianfeng..."

Shocked Mingcheng finally came to his senses, and hurried forward to greet him: "Brother!"

Minglou stopped talking, gave Wang Tianfeng a hard look, turned his head to Mingcheng and said, "It's okay, you can continue to work, elder brother wants to have a good talk with this Mr. Wang." It was squeezed out.

Mingcheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he said, "Then I'll make a cup of coffee for elder brother." Then he asked Wang Tianfeng, "Sir, would you like something to drink?"

Wang Tianfeng nodded to him: "Red wine, thank you."

"Don't worry about him." Ming Lou waved his hand, "Prepare him a glass, no, a bucket of cold water, he just needs to pour that over his head now, to clear his dizzy mind."

"Let's leave it to Professor Ming to look in the mirror, so that he can clearly see how unreasonable the expression on his face is."

Their gazes collided, and even Mingcheng, who was standing by the side, felt the murderous aura of sword-for-tat, he shook his head, and used the pretext of making coffee to avoid the Shura field.When he came back with coffee and red wine, the two of them were no longer in the living room. Judging from the movement, they should be performing martial arts in Minglou's room.

Mingcheng sighed, put down the things in his hands, thinking that this month there will be a large amount of expenditure, which will be used to repair the rooms in Minglou and buy broken things.

However, would a fight between two university professors be so destructive?

Mingcheng intuitively thought of something else.Wang Tianfeng didn't look like a teacher or staff member in the school. He straightened his back, whether standing or sitting, he looked like a soldier—or, he was.So when did Ming Lou, a university professor who only spends his days at school and at home, meet such a person who is unlikely to casually appear on the street?

He took out the easel from the room and set it up in the living room, but he didn't put his mind on the painting at all, he only paid attention to the movement in Minglou.He suddenly remembered that when he entered the door, Minglou and Wang Tianfeng's moves were fierce and ruthless, not at all like the skills that a university professor should have, and judging from the movements, some of them were very familiar, so familiar... just Like he's seen it somewhere, someone.

Mingcheng was startled.

With a heavy stroke of the pen, a painting that was about to be completed was ruined just like that.

Mingcheng lowered his eyes to look at his toes, and slowly, slowly, let out a foul breath.

Soon he returned to his original state, calmly took down the ruined painting, and temporarily put it on the small table aside.Before he had time to deal with it, the closed door suddenly opened, and Wang Tianfeng walked out first, with an extra bruise on his cheekbone.

Mingcheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked behind him worriedly. Before he could find Minglou, he heard Wang Tianfeng sneer and say, "It really is the young master of a rich family." Pour out his red wine.

"If you don't like it, get out, no one is begging you to stay." Minglou said gloomily from behind.

"If you don't stay, how can you appreciate your humiliating appearance, Young Master Ming?" Wang Tianfeng showed a sarcasm, "Oh, there is also a painting by Lingdi here, look, the structure is completely messed up, the level of street painters , Thanks to you, you talk about it every day like you picked up some treasure."

Mingcheng hadn't reacted to this yet, but Minglou took the lead and said with a sneer, "Take care of your people first, I remember that your adjutant likes to take pictures and always carries a camera with him, but look at every photo you take What come out are all broken things, it is really true that there are teachers and students."

The two continued to stare at each other, Mingcheng put away his painting helplessly, thinking to himself, the master has not spoken yet, but the person next to him is about to start fighting, which is really funny.

He didn't want to get involved in such a childish quarrel, and after packing up his things and preparing to cook, he was suddenly asked when he passed by Minglou: "Ah Cheng, are you learning to make new perfume recently? "

Mingcheng kept stepping, but slowed down, and turned his head to show a proper expression: "Why did you say that, big brother?"

Minglou said: "This scent is quite unique, I don't think I've smelled it much before."

Mingcheng smiled and said: "Susan is going to participate in a drama tour next year. She has been busy rehearsing recently and has no time to work part-time in a flower shop, but she doesn't want to lose this job, so she entrusts me to work for her for a while, probably not Did it get contaminated when you noticed it?" He sniffed carefully, "It smells pretty good, like an iris lily?"

Minglou stopped talking, Mingcheng nodded and went into the kitchen.The moment the kitchen door closed, he breathed a sigh of relief and touched his wet back.

Wang Tianfeng still appeared at the dinner table. Although Mingcheng didn't understand his relationship with Minglou, so that Minglou hated him so much but didn't drive him away, out of politeness, Mingcheng still put Minglou's displeasure on his face. With his eyes, he also prepared a piece of food for Wang Tianfeng.

This time Wang Tianfeng didn't pick on his cooking skills like he picks on his paintings. On the contrary, he ate to his heart's content, completely disregarding that Minglou sitting opposite him was suffering from indigestion—maybe he knew it, but he was happy with the result.When tidying up the dishes, Wang Tianfeng glanced at Mingcheng's outstretched hand, and suddenly asked him: "It's too wasteful to use only one hand for drawing, cooking and pouring wine. Have you ever thought about doing something else?"

"Wang Tianfeng!" Minglou glared at him warningly.

"I was asking about your brother, but not you, Professor Ming." Wang Tianfeng said, "Don't take yourself too seriously."

"My brother, of course I will take care of it. People who have nothing to do with it should not interfere."

"So he is your younger brother? I thought you raised a marionette. When you pull it when you are happy, he will move." Wang Tianfeng sarcastically said, "You make decisions for him? He is a human being, he himself Don't you think so?"

Minglou slapped the table and stood up, shaking the cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks jingling, Mingcheng rushed forward, held him down before Minglou destroyed things, and shouted anxiously: "Brother!"

Minglou turned to him with sharp eyes.

Mingcheng turned his back to Wang Tianfeng and mouthed "pocket money".

Professor Ming withdrew his hand and sat back calmly, resolutely refusing to admit that he was threatened.

Mingcheng smiled at him, lowered his eyebrows and tidied up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said to Wang Tianfeng: "Mr. Wang, what elder brother means is what I mean. I like painting, and I don't think it is helpful to cook for elder brother." What's wrong, you don't have to ask me again."

Wang Tianfeng played with taste: "Do you know what I want you to do?"

Mingcheng shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then you just reject me so simply? You really listen to your elder brother."

Ming Lou came over and said coldly: "The child I raised naturally respects me, no matter how much you waste your words, he will not follow your wishes."

Mingcheng was slightly embarrassed, lowered his head and did not speak.

Wang Tianfeng ignored Minglou, but seemed to be very interested in Mingcheng, and asked him what he planned to do after graduation. Mingcheng thought for a while: "Well... the instructor hopes that I can stay and continue to study with him, and I can stay in the future. Paris to teach... but I haven't decided yet."

"Oh, staying in school to teach is really just like your elder brother." Wang Tianfeng said casually, "You respect your elder brother so much, why don't you think about being his assistant first?"

Mingcheng wondered: "Brother teaches applied economics, and I'm not very good at it... But if my brother needs help, I'm definitely willing to do it, just because I'm afraid I won't do well."

Minglou said: "No need, brother can do it himself, don't listen to this lunatic's irresponsible remarks, just be yourself." He didn't want Mingcheng to stay with Wang Tianfeng any longer, so he said: "You are here today. Don't you have something to do tonight, don't clean up the dishes, just go straight. It's cold, remember to wear more."

Mingcheng agreed, told the two of them separately, and was about to go out with his coat and small suitcase. Wang Tianfeng looked behind him, and suddenly asked him, "What's in that suitcase?"

Mingcheng turned around: "It's the clothes and some painting tools specially used for painting." He opened the box, held it in his hand and pointed at Wang Tianfeng, "Is Mr. Wang interested in this?"

"I don't know anything about literary youth." Wang Tianfeng waved his hand, "I just ask casually."

Mingcheng nodded towards him: "Then I'm leaving, goodbye."

As soon as the door was closed, Minglou's face darkened in an instant. He grabbed Wang Tianfeng by the neckline, gritted his teeth and said to him, "I'll warn you one last time, don't drag Acheng into this! Are you concerned that you didn't die in the ashtray? It’s a pity to be shot at gunpoint? It doesn’t matter, as long as you dare to try to drag my people into the water, I will cut you for the other end first!”

Wang Tianfeng sneered: "I really love my brother, Professor Mingda, I have to tell you that you have been trying so hard to hide it from him, well, it's not impossible, then you have to hide it, if you don't hide it one day , don’t blame me for murdering people to wipe out future troubles!”

"you dare!"

"We've been partners for so long, have you seen anything I dare not do?" Wang Tianfeng sneered, "I'm just pointing out a way out for your brother, even if I see it in your favor