just stick to you

Leaving Mingrui's side, he hinted at the calm and handsome Gym Shaodong, "Guanzi has reserved a good place for you among the beauties."

"Oh." Mingrui looked around and found that one of the five or six girls in the living room seemed to be a familiar face from his school. However, this girl who was well-dressed and as beautiful as a plastic flower, He doesn't know the name.

"Mingrui, I want to sit with you." Mingzi Qiao Shun Mingrui also looked over, and then found that the good seat was really good for both sides, but there was only one person.

"Your feet hurt. It's inconvenient to have to go to the toilet while sitting there." Mingrui didn't say where he wanted to sit, but simply talked about the matter.

Because the living room is not big, there is limited space between the coffee table and the set of wooden chairs. Sitting among a group of girls, Ming Ziqiao, who is handicapped, is bound to be restrained everywhere.

"It doesn't matter, my seat is on the far right, let him sit." Although Guanzi is not happy about why the little relative of Mingrui's family treats him so awkwardly, but the visitor is a guest, he is the host, No matter what, we still have to help entertain, and strive to make the guests and hosts happy.

"Mingrui, I want to sit with you." Ming Ziqiao repeated again, almost fading the smile she was dealing with, revealing a trace of impatience and a lot of persistence.

"Well, Cai Ni and I sit inside, so that they can sit together." The round-faced girl on the second right stood up sensible, and rushed the girl next to her inside with her handbag.

The music was still playing, and it was still rock music. The voices of Ming Ziqiao and Mingrui were not loud, and the distance was about ten steps away, thanks to this girl's careful ears.

"Mingrui, you sit first, I'll sit at the farthest." For Mingziqiao, it is the best result for someone to give up his seat, but for Mingrui, it is not.

Ever since he left the house, it’s okay for Ming Ziqiao to return a thousand loads of excrement and urine all the way. After he came to Brother Ayuan’s house, he behaved like a scooter, clinging to him like a baby still in diapers, making him embarrassing in front of his friends. Therefore, every action and every word of Ming Ziqiao now makes him feel disgusted.

"Hmm." Mingrui held back his displeasure, and walked to the two seats first. Before sitting down, he politely nodded and smiled at the girls.

You have to be patient, Mingrui insisted on a smile on his face, Ren Mingziqiao sat next to him, with a big black conscience in his heart, he kept holding back his anger.

It is because he is immature that he needs to come and live with you. His father pays you to take care of him, so he is now your responsibility. Think about how dilapidated the gym is and how much money it needs. That way you won't want to be mad at him anymore.

"Mingrui, are you from Class [-], Grade [-]?" The one who took the initiative to talk to Mingrui was the plastic flower that looked like it was painted on a whitewashed wall.

"Yes." Although Mingrui is [-] years old, he can't read and write Chinese very well. After attending language school and passing the ability test, he has to start from the second year of high school.

"I'm the head of the general affairs section of the seventh class of the third year, He Xinxin." Plastic Flower smiled confidently, as if you would know who I am.

"Well, hello." Since returning to Taiwan, Mingrui, who has been chased by many girls everywhere, has no impression of plastic flowers, because he has no intention of making a girlfriend, and puts his extracurricular thoughts on gyms.

Hmph, he's just the head of the general affairs section of a class, and he's not the general affairs supervisor of any company. Can he still use his school name to show off his status?Ming Ziqiao held the teacup and hummed a disdainful hum into the cup.

It turned out that the hum was not loud, but because of the echo effect of the cup, it was so clear that all the girls could hear it.

"What's the name of this Didi (brother)?" Plastic Flower didn't care about the muffled sound that seemed unfriendly, because she found that this Didi had similar facial features to the handsome and straight Mingrui at first glance, but a closer look , those eyebrows and eyes seem to be more refined and attractive!

"Ming Ziqiao." Originally, he didn't really want to respond, but Mingrui turned his head and looked at him with displeased eyes. Ming Ziqiao put down the teacup in his hand and waited for dozens of seconds before forcing out a smile and answering softly.

Because his appearance was so good and his expression so innocent, everyone present except Mingrui who knew him deeply, thought that he answered so slowly because he was shy.

"Zi Qiao, how do you write it?" Plastic Flower laughed out the silver teeth inlaid on the small molars, and spread her palm in front of Ming Zi Qiao, signaling him to write the strokes in her hand.

Ming Ziqiao, who didn't expect the plastic flower to be so bold, was taken aback for a moment. Seeing the plastic flower with an elbow across her eyes, Ming Rui, who originally aimed at herself and now changed to Ming Ziqiao, suddenly felt like laughing, feeling a little upset. He is comfortable.

The second uncle's girlfriend is older than the second uncle, and takes care of the second uncle's daily life in every possible way. Grandma said that she will marry a certain Dajiu (a wife who is older than her husband) and sit in the golden chair. This plastic flower is also considered a medium-sized beauty. Her eyes and demeanor look shrewd and capable. If Ming Ziqiao can have another person like her to help take care of her, wouldn't it be a good thing?

"...Confucius' son, the bridge of the bridge, remove the wooden characters." Ming Ziqiao looked at He Xinxin's five-fingered hand with four rings and thought for a while, then picked up the teacup and pushed it away without a trace Her hand returned in a small voice.

"Oh, it's a nice name." The plastic flower didn't get angry, she turned her eyes and blinked at Mingrui, "Mingrui, your brothers' names are very special and easy to remember."

very special?Hearing these three words, Ming Ziqiao couldn't help but hummed again, and after humming, Mingrui turned his head and glared at him, and quickly showed his innocent face again, turning the hum into an agreeable answer.

Ever since he was six years old, Ming Ziqiao had often protested against his parents' hasty naming of him when he asked him where he got his name from.

Ming Ziqiao, Qiao Ziming, he is Ming Xingcheng's child, and Qiao Zhonglin's child, no matter whether he was born a boy or a girl, his father Ming Xingcheng plans to call him by this name, what's so special about it, it sounds nice ?

But as far as being easy to remember, it's true.His Chinese-speaking friends and classmates in Los Angeles, as long as they asked his Chinese name once and found that his two fathers' surnames were in it, no one would forget it.

"Brother A Rui, come out." She gave way to the round stool next to the door, Guanzi saw his favorite plastic flower, no, He Xinxin frequently fired at the brothers of the Ming family, stood up a little bit uncomfortable, and faced Mingrui raised his chin, "I want to ask you something."

Guanzi wanted to ask for something, Ming Ruiguang looked at the two uncomfortable eyes he had been putting on He Xinxin just now, and knew it with his head (and his knees).

Although Guanzi doesn't have a good vision in choosing Qizai (girlfriend), but he is always his brother, so it's not too much to do such a small favor.

"it is good."

Mingrui put the mug that had bottomed out of Coke back on the coffee table, stood up and stretched his legs, trying to avoid Ming Ziqiao's legs and walked towards the door, but unexpectedly, the little chick also raised his butt restlessly, almost hurting Mingrui. Rui stumbled!

"Mingrui, I want to go with you."

(13 fresh coins) 037 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year] For the quarrel between buddies

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Adults talk, why do children follow?Mingrui didn't say that in his mouth, but his eyes said it, "Guanzi is no nonsense when discussing things with others, and he is always very fast. If your feet hurt, just sit down and don't move around. I'll be right back..."

"You talk to him about you, I won't eavesdrop." Ming Rui is not here, Ming Ziqiao doesn't want to sit next to this group of girls who are almost all older than him, and continue to suffer from the indigestibility of plastic flowers Enli, the beautiful woman, I saw him lowering his head, supporting the handle of the chair with one hand, pushing Mingrui's feet away with the other, and left the seat first, "I just feel that there are many people in the room, and the air is stuffy, I want to go out for a while gas."

"But Ziqiao, isn't your foot inconvenient?" Seeing that the two handsome men of the Ming family were about to leave the table, Plastic Flower stood up holding her skirts, "Do you want me to help you and go with you?"

He Xinxin has liked Mingrui for a long time, but some time ago she still had a date that was difficult to express, so she didn't join the ranks of chasing after her. Now that she broke up, she got the opportunity to be invited again. When she came, she found out that Mingrui A handsome younger brother is more to her liking, so she has no longer cared about holding back her reservedness as a woman, and only thinks about who she has dated with these two brothers, they are both hammers (boyfriends) that can be taken out, she must To seize such a rare opportunity.

"No need, my foot is almost healed, I can walk by myself, no problem."

Ever since you knew my name, you have called me Ziqiao Ziqiao. Do I know you that well?Are you the kind of "nymphomaniac" you often hear people say on TV?Ming Ziqiao lowered his head to avoid He Xinxin's gaze, of course he wouldn't say that, but he thought so in his heart.

The girls in the room are all He Xinxin's junior middle school or current classmates. She has always enjoyed herself in front of the opposite sex, and she is too embarrassed to stalk her in front of them, so she has to sit back holding her skirt.

Seeing He Xinxin's enthusiastic attitude towards Ming Ziqiao, Guanzi's heart was even more blocked, and then seeing Ming Ziqiao's attitude towards He Xinxin's refusal and welcome was quite ambiguous, and a sour breath just flowed from his chest. The belly came out straight into the nasal cavity, and it had nothing to do with the coke he drank.

"Ming Ziqiao, can you?" Don't be so clingy, so difficult, ignorant of current affairs?

Always smiling outside, the kind-hearted Mingrui rarely put on a stern face in front of Ming Ziqiao in front of outsiders, and everyone present was a little surprised when they saw it.

It seems that the relationship between these two cousins ​​seems to be different.