Bloodthirsty wealthy family: The evil young man pampers and forbears his wife

The young man looked at her leaving back, and slowly put his hand on his forehead: "It really hasn't changed at all... I don't know how to be flexible at all!" What kind of stubbornness is it, sometimes it really gets worse the more you look at it.

After being punished, the girl dragged her bruised body and walked listlessly in the corridor. While pulling her clothes and trying her best to cover up the scars on her arms, she was still planning something: "Speak or not? But he must know ..." Shaking her head, she said to herself, "Forget it... let's just go back to the room and hide for a day."

Just when she didn't know how to face the person in her heart, those familiar black leather shoes appeared in front of her, she raised her head excitedly, and looked at the person in front of her with a smile on her face: "Uncle... "Excessive movements affect the wound on her body, making the expression on her face unnatural.

uncle?But what appeared in front of her was not a short and fat uncle, but a tall and handsome man with handsome cheeks. His tall and straight figure directly blocked her thin body completely. The housekeeper... is the senior deacon in the Ming Family... Ming Yi.

As soon as Ming Yi saw her like that, he knew that the punishment was not light, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand and said sharply: "Take it out."

Liang You immediately hid the schoolbag in his hand behind his back and pretended to be stupid: "What?"

Ming Yi's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

Liang You hesitated for a long time in embarrassment: "I really worked hard, and I don't know why I got such a result in the exam." There was a bit of grievance in his tone.

"take it out."

Liang You reluctantly put the schoolbag in his hands, and her tone was even more begging: "I'm sorry... I will definitely work harder next time."

Ming Yi took her schoolbag and didn't look at her report card, but rolled up her sleeves, gently put her welt-scarred arm in his hand, looked at the bloodstains on it and said distressedly: "Fool...I know you've worked hard...I won't blame you."

The pain in the girl's body immediately eased after hearing him say this: "Really? You don't blame me?"

Ming Yi raised his hand and rubbed her head vigorously, and said earnestly: "You stupid girl, I brought you back... Isn't it blaming me to blame you? You never went to school formally. It's not easy to be in the same class as the young master and the others, and it's not easy to get such a result, besides, how can I blame you."

As soon as the girl changed her embarrassment in front of the young master, a big smile appeared on her face: "I know you are the best, uncle." In this world, only the uncle is sincerely kind to me.

A doting smile appeared on Ming Yi's face: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

The girl tilted her neck and thought for a long time: "Hmm...egg fried rice..."

Looking at the scene downstairs, the young man showed a contemptuous but slightly helpless smile: "Dongsen...how do you think she can only let go of that one person in her eyes?" Why from the beginning, you Just different for him.

Dong Sen lowered his head in confusion: "Perhaps, that person is really important to her."

The boy closed the curtains vigorously: "Important person? But she has let me down so much, she hasn't improved at all."

Dong Sen took the initiative to take his words: "Perhaps, the young master's requirements are too high. In fact, the subordinates think she is already very good. She has never formally attended school, and she was exposed to junior high school courses when she came up." , although the results have always been the last one, but her ability to accept has far surpassed the few of us." That kind of strong adaptability is difficult for us to pursue.

The young man frowned and kneaded his palm, and said mockingly: "Do you think her overall strength can be ranked on the red list in the Mingjia training base? I don't need people who will hold back, do you understand?"

Dongsen scratched his head in confusion, and said seriously: "This...compared to brain power, she should be a hands-on type... Her ability to resist attacks even surpasses me and Xiyao, and she is Uncle Ming's closed disciple. I will definitely learn a lot, I advise the young master to wait a little longer." She may be a very good seedling.

The young man tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and the muffled sound made the room even quieter. He thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Ming? Strange, you are obviously his most suitable successor. What about her as a girl? And she... seems to care a lot about Uncle Ming, "What kind of relationship is there between them?It's really hard to guess.

Dong Sen took a serious look at his master: "The young master actually values ​​her very much, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't take her personally." It is precisely because of the importance that he is strict, isn't it.

The boy's eyes darkened: "I treat her well for a purpose, one is because she saved me once, and the other is that I want to see what kind of person I can train her to be?" What a troublesome thing it is to put a girl by your side.

Dong Sen just smiled and said nothing, his master is really outspoken and doesn't know how to beat around the bush, but he knows that the reason why the young master values ​​her is not only because she has saved him, nor is it just because she can restrain Uncle Ming, but more Yes, maybe he wanted to see what would happen to her because of Ming Yi.

Dong Sen raised his head and reminded his master in a friendly manner: "If Uncle Ming can come forward, maybe Liang You will grow faster."

The young man stared at the information on the table and pondered: "Ming Yi? Liang You?" Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he shook his head: "You go and have a look...then let Uncle Ming come to see me."

The corner of Dong Sen's mouth hooked: "Yes."

The young master is worried about Xiaoyou, right?Although he didn't say anything, every time he used family law on her, he always asked himself to check it first. This should be called caring.