What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

Chapter 120 Is This Love? !

After saying goodbye to Jiaofeng, Mingdu looked at Ah Xiao, who had listened to the whole process silently.

"Ah Xiao, do you understand? What is sex?"

"I still don't quite understand."

Ah Xiao said hesitantly, "Mr. Jiaofeng didn't mention you at all. When he mentioned you, he also said that you brought different female companions. Could it be that this is your broccoli-like love?"

"The point is reversed! I didn't tell you to look at me."

Mingdu complained: "The love I'm talking about is Jiaofeng and Yinhui."

"Mr. Jiaofeng and Mr. Silver Ash?!"

Ah Xiao felt that his worldview was obviously impacted: "Is there love between Mr. Jiaofeng and Mr. Yinhui?!"

"Of course, didn't you see Jiaofeng's expression when he mentioned Yinhui? Also, he said that his cooking skills became better because of my guidance. But, as everyone knows, let the cooking skills become better. The biggest reason for getting better is that there is someone you want to make something for him to eat. This is the biggest secret and motivation for cooking better. Obviously, Silver Ash is the driving force of Jiaofeng!"

"Is that so? Why do I feel like something is wrong...?"

Ah Xiao scratched his head with some doubts: "How do I feel that the relationship between Mr. Jiaofeng and Mr. Yinhui is not like this?"

"of course."

Mingdu slapped his chest firmly: "You've heard Jiaofeng say it. I'm Yinhui's good friend, am I still not sure about him? Of course I know Jiaofeng's feelings for Yinhui."

"Think about it, when Yinhui was studying in Victoria. Jiaofeng stayed at home every day, preparing meals for Yinhui. When Yinhui came home after class, he asked Yinhui, 'Should you take a bath first or not? Eat first? Or...'Like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home? If that's not love, what's love?"

"Is that so?"

Ah Xiao blinked, as if he really wanted to accept Mingdu's words: "So this is love, but is it a little strange between two men?"

"Better than a fire hydrant?"

"That's it, so love is like this..."

Ah Xiao muttered to himself.

"Mr. Ming, isn't it a bit bad for you to talk nonsense like this?"

As a result, just when Ah Xiao was thinking.A voice that gave a serious stereotype at first listened inserted.

"Really? I think what Ming said is quite reasonable. Although I have never met the operator called Jiaofeng, nor the person called Yinhui. But after hearing Ming's description, I also think this is love. Don't be so narrow-minded, Razer."

At the same time, another slightly frivolous voice also said with a bit of mockery.

"Franka, you have seen Jiaofeng. We were practicing together yesterday."

The serious voice seriously corrected the frivolous voice.

"Oh, it turns out he is Jiaofeng. I'm sorry, I don't remember his mood for a guy who is as dark as you are."

"Franka, it's not polite for you to talk like that."

"Miss Razer, top student, I'm not like you. I don't do anything except remember my name."

The girl called Franka teased her comrades with a skillful attitude: "I told you, wouldn't it be because of that stupid big guy? After all, they were all the guys who were beaten in front of him with a shield. ."

"It doesn't seem like it's a strange thing for a little beanie like you to look at someone who is much stronger than you. If not, you wouldn't have such a big reaction to Ming's words, would you?"

"Franka, pay attention to your words. I only speak to Mr. Ming...wait a minute—Franka! You're taking my word for it again!"

"You only treat Mr. Ming...what's the matter?"

Franka approached Razer with a smile, with a strong sense of teasing: "Mr. Ming is here, if you have something to say, just tell him yourself?"

"...I'm too lazy to talk to you. Mr. Ming, good afternoon."

"Yo, Razer, long time no see. Franka, long time no see, too."

"I need to correct you, Mr. Ming. We met during the exercise in Rhode Island yesterday, but we just didn't have the opportunity to talk alone like today."

"Don't care about details like that, Razer. A girl who always cares about details, but it's not cute at all. A child who cares about details like you will get wrinkles as you get older."

"Really, is that so?"

"Liar to you, Razer is cute no matter what."

Mr. Ming chuckled, walked over and touched Razer's head.

"Ask, hate, Mr. Ming, you're always like this."

Razer was a little shy, and a blush rose to his face.

"It's an enviable sight."

Franka chuckled: "Ouch, Miss Honors student, are you blushing?"

Razer's face turned even redder, she pointed at Franka, speechless: "Mr. Ming! Look at Franka!"

"Okay, okay, can't I just stop talking? Every time I talk, the top student can't help but want to go to her dearest Mr. Ming and cry and complain."

Franka shrugged.

"Alright, alright, Franka, don't tease Razer a little less."

Mingdu laughed and stopped Franka: "What do you want to drink? Only black tea?"