Chapter 111 111. She 16
【Ming Zhou: Later, you rest first】

Ming Zhou has always been able to return home before [-]:[-] pm, and occasionally informs himself in advance of business trips and meetings, but today is an exception.

He didn't come back and didn't tell himself when he would be back.

When receiving this reply, Mina opened a bottle of red wine and placed a goblet on the balcony of the master bedroom.

There is no wine in the transparent glass, and the red wine bottle with oak stopper is opened and placed on the balcony table with a thin moon.

It's not necessary to sober up, Minai just drank a bottle of red wine, and she didn't pay attention to this level. It's a pity that this bottle of Mingzhou's treasures for many years was drunk by a person who didn't know much about wine.

What a waste.

Mina couldn't help but have this thought.

She doesn't pay much attention to appetite. Apart from being a child in July, she loves desserts due to her age. Most of the time, it is enough to maintain the lowest physiological state.

Obviously Mingzhou is not like this.

Minai looked around Mingzhou's balcony, which was decorated with a few plants poetically and picturesquely. Now that spring is coming to an end, summer is coming to the imperial capital, and the plants carefully cared for by Mingzhou are growing well.

The white clematis bloomed with small flowers, swaying gently with the evening wind under the cold light of the stars and the moon.

There are a few succulents planted next to the clematis, which Mina doesn't know, and Ming Zhou likes to play with these small plants.

On weekends or in other free time, Ming Zhou likes to tend these plants on the balcony.

Mina was usually in the room watching him play with these.

Occasionally, Mingzhou would sigh when watering these unknown plants that she was well-known for.

Minai had never discovered that Ming Zhou was one of those people who liked plants so much. He always thought that a person who is so indifferent to this world would not like any living things.

The red wine in the red wine bottle drew a perfect arc in the air and landed steadily in the goblet.

The cup was picked up by a slender white hand, and the pale fingertips reflected the bright red wine, which was quite beautiful.

Mina gently shook the wine glass in his hand, the red wine that was only one-third full was rippling in the glass, and the light aroma of red wine diffused in the air.

Sweet and slightly boozy like the evening wind blowing by.

The wind of the silent spring night blows all the way to the willows on the moon, and the branches of the courtyard of the retro-style building. A round of full moon slowly climbs up, exuding a lustrous brilliance among the mottled shadows of the trees.

The stratus clouds were blown away and drifted far away in the direction of the wind.

After a long, long time, the wind did not stop, and the green leaves were firmly locked on the treetops, enduring the wind.

Mina didn't know how long she sat on the balcony, until the temperature dropped sharply at night, and the thin pajamas and long skirt couldn't resist the cold of spring, she hugged her chest and stroked her arms that were exposed in the air.

"Didn't I tell you to go to rest first?" Ming Zhou came back under the moonlight, and opened the door lightly, for fear of disturbing the sleeping people in the room.

The balcony door was not closed, fresh air poured in from the outside, the bed was flat, and the person who should be sleeping was not here.

Ming Zhou went straight to the balcony, and the person he was looking for was indeed here.

He walked behind Mina, put his hands on her still thin shoulders.

Compared with when she was brought to the imperial capital just now, her current condition has improved a lot.

After raising him for so long, he finally developed a normal appearance, no longer looking like a down and out run out of a slum.

But she did come out of the slums before, so there is nothing wrong with this description.

After Mingzhou finished speaking, he found that his tone seemed a little rushed, so he calmed down again, and hugged her from behind: "It's almost morning, if you don't rest, you will become ugly."

He whispered softly in her ear in a coaxing tone.

He seems to be very gentle in this plane.

Mina caressed Ming Zhou's cheek, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Why are you back so late?" Mina scratched Ming Zhou's chin, and the latter leaned his head on her shoulder cooperatively, and even squinted his eyes in enjoyment.

I don't know which plane formed the habit, but Mina always had the fun of teasing small animals when he was with him.

"I..." Before Mingzhou could explain why he came back so late today, a pure white kitten suddenly emerged from the flowers on the balcony.

The kitten walked towards Mina with graceful catwalks.

"Meow~"

It treats Ming Zhou behind Mina as if it were nothing, grabs Mina's knees with its two front paws, grabs the hem of her nightgown and jumps onto her lap.

Stretching out the pink flesh pad stained with a little yellow-brown soil, stretched on Mina's thigh, then rolled himself into a circle, and curled up in her arms.

"Meow~" the cat meowed, half-closed its blue eyes, and lazily looked at the head on Mina's shoulder.

Ming Zhou frowned, grabbed the white cat by the back of its neck and pulled it off Mina's lap.

There was an ugly paw print on her white silk pajamas, Ming Zhou never imagined how this cat would appear here again.

This elusive cat was particularly fond of Mina. When he came home, nine times out of ten, the cat was lying on her lap, either sleeping or drooping.

There are no cats in 10 Dawn Street.

This cat was brought back by her.

After the cat appeared and disappeared inexplicably, Ming Zhou became wary of the cat, and after catching the cat for the second time, he sent it directly to the central laboratory.

The researchers conducted a comprehensive analysis of the cat, and finally found that it was a simple and ordinary cat and returned it to Mingzhou.

He wanted to throw the cat out of the mansion directly, but she couldn't stand it.

In the end, the white cat, which obviously had problems but was fine, was left at No. 10 Liming Street like this.

The cat is problematic, and the person in his arms is even more problematic.

Mingzhou absorbed Mina's unique aura, put the white cat on the table, and met its blue eyes.

He seemed to see the disgust in the cat's eyes?
Felines seem to be like this, Mingzhou didn't take the cat's disgust to heart, let go of Mina and went back to the room to find a canned cat, and then returned to the balcony.

He opened the cat can with ease and put the can in front of the white cat.

Mina smiled and watched Ming Zhou making these moves to tease the white cat. She propped her head on one hand and looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

In fact, he doesn't like small animals, he only likes to take care of his flowers and plants.

After Xiaoyi came over, many of the flowers and plants he planted suffered disasters. There was another clematis here, but it was bitten to death by the cat.

Cats and plants are incompatible, even if the cat is not a pure cat.

"What are you laughing at?" Ming Zhou walked in front of Mina, the beauty under the moon was swaying, and she couldn't tell what she looked like five months ago.

"Laugh at you."

(End of this chapter)

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