[The Pretender Lou Cheng] Non-public Notes

Minglou's words made Mingtai bow his head guiltily.

"Stupid child, do you think that after reading a few books on political economy and chivalrous novels, you can understand what it means to help the world and save the country? You are far behind! After he took you away, I was really worried that you would not be able to survive. Come on. I also thought about saving you, Ah Cheng even arranged a rescue operation, but how did you choose at that time? You didn’t want to leave! Did you ever think about my feelings when you said those big words! " Minglou asked angrily.

Mingtai looked up at Minglou's face, then turned his head to look at Mingcheng standing at the door with a sad face, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.He lowered his head again, biting his lower lip.

Minglou eased his tone and continued, "You return to Shanghai and obey my command, but every time I give you a dangerous order to let you go through life and death, do you think I feel better? I watched you die on the cliff. Walking on the tightrope, I am afraid that you will fall off. The eldest sister is still kept in the dark by you, you should think about it for yourself, which thing you did will not hurt her heart?"

"I was wrong." Mingtai said apologetically, "Brother, I shouldn't blame you."

"Don't be afraid of mistakes, as long as you live, I will forgive you." Minglou instructed Mingtai a few more words, and suddenly heard Mingcheng cough, he immediately understood, stood up and pointed to Mingtai and said, "You Tell me whether I can read this book or not? Speak up! I won’t hit you, just tell the truth.”

"Brother and young master are still talking, later." Mingcheng stopped Aunt Gui who brought tea in a low voice.

"What's wrong, young master?" Aunt Gui quietly asked Mingcheng.

"The young master doesn't want to study anymore, and he is arguing with his elder brother that he wants to do business." Mingcheng replied.

Minglou promised to transfer the flour mill under his own name to Mingtai, as long as he was steadfast and stopped causing trouble, he would be able to make a steady profit without leaving home.Mingcheng and Aunt Gui who were standing at the door were happy when they heard this.

Mingcheng interrupted the conversation between the two people in the room, and asked Aunt Gui to deliver the freshly brewed tea to Minglou.Minglou took the teacup and was just about to taste it when he sat on the sofa when he saw Mingtai laying on the bed moaning and accusing Minglou of not giving him food.

"Ah?" Ming Lou looked at Aunt Gui in surprise, "You really don't want to feed him?"

Aunt Gui lowered her head in embarrassment.

Minglou got up and walked over to touch Mingtai's forehead. He felt a little hot, so he asked Mingcheng to call Dr. Su, and then told Aunt Gui, "There is still some aspirin at home, give him two Take the fever away first."

"Okay," said Aunt Gui, blessing her body, "I'm going to cook right now."

After Aunt Gui left, Mingcheng closed the door tightly, leaving space for the two brothers.

Minglou first ordered the Mingtai team to keep silent as an officer.Then he was silent for a while, although he was extremely unwilling to think about this matter in his heart, Ming Lou still slowly said, "If one day, one of us is arrested, what should we do, I think you know .”

The arc of Mingtai's mouth slowly fell, he lowered his eyelids, and whispered, "I know, sir."

Minglou nodded in relief, and then instructed, "During this time, take a good rest and relax, there will be a fierce battle to be fought next."

Mingtai lowered his head and replied, "Yes, sir."

Minglou couldn't bear to see him so depressed, so he stretched out his hand and patted his arm comfortingly, "Okay, keep it normal."

"Yes, big brother." Mingtai forced a smile.

Ming Jing sat in the living room on the first floor, pretending to concentrate on reading the newspaper, but actually waited for Minglou and Mingcheng to come downstairs to bring news from Mingtai.Seeing the two of them, she shook the newspaper in her hand and coughed.

Seeing this, Minglou and Mingcheng smiled at each other, and walked towards Mingjing.

Ming Lou sat down on the single sofa beside Ming Jing, and first talked about the grievances Ming Tai suffered when he was studying in Hong Kong and how he missed his eldest sister in a distressed tone, and then exaggerated Ming Tai's illness.

Ming Jing couldn't sit still after hearing this, pointed at Minglou and said, "I asked you to discipline him, who told you to beat him so hard! You still don't give him food?! Where did you learn it? You fascist, you !"

"Didn't you tell me not to be merciful?" Ming Lou was confused and seemed aggrieved.

"Then I didn't let you beat him up!" Ming Jing patted the table and said, "I knew you didn't think it was serious!" After finishing speaking, he hurried upstairs to see Mingtai.

Minglou stood up and patted the hem of his clothes, walked up to Mingcheng, pointed at the back of the eldest sister running upstairs, and whispered to Mingcheng, "Did you see it? This is splint gas."

Mingcheng pursed his lips and laughed, and nodded heavily.

Minglou first went to see Wang Manchun in the morning.Sure enough, Wang Manchun was eyeing the top spot in No. 76. Minglou pointed her a few words, mentioned the person "Poisonous Bee", and sold Liang Zhongchun's handle to her.

Wang Manchun bent his mouth contentedly, and Minglou smiled as he looked at her, then he picked up the porcelain cup, lowered his head and took a sip, hiding the expression in his eyes.Looking at the beauty in front of him, Minglou seemed to see a fierce beast named "Glutton". Of course she loved herself, but she also loved her power and status, and she didn't care about any of them. Let go, greedy and vicious.

"Will you help me?" Wang Manchun looked at Minglou, her eyes and eyebrows revealing her unique charm as a woman.

"Of course," Minglou said with a smile, "I will help you in my own way."

Mingtai has been sleeping in his room since dinner, and Mingjing is by his side.After Minglou got off work, he also went to Mingtai's room to accompany him for a while, but he fell asleep after a while. Mingjing knew that he was too tired, so he urged him to go back to his room to rest.

When Minglou pushed open the door of his room, Mingcheng was taking out Minglou's pajamas from the closet.Minglou was so tired that his eyes lost their luster, but seeing this scene, his heart suddenly warmed up.He walked over, put his arms around Mingcheng's waist from behind, put his chin on Mingcheng's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't move, let me lean on for a while."

Mingcheng's movement of turning his head stopped immediately, he felt Minglou's breath brushing against the side of his neck, even though he didn't see it, he could still imagine Minglou's tired look with his eyes closed.My heart suddenly hurt.

"Let's rest today, I've made the bed for you." Mingcheng said softly.

Minglou let out a "hmm", and after a while, he asked again, "Aren't we going to discuss work tonight?"

"It's the same for the discussion tomorrow morning." Mingcheng replied, he felt the weight on his shoulders lighten up, and Minglou, who was hugging him, seemed to shake slightly, as if he was dancing to a dance song.He turned his head and was caught off guard by Minglou pecking his lips.

"You..." Mingcheng smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Minglou looked at Mingcheng with a smile, and his feet started to move. He slowly swayed to the side of the bed with his arms around Mingcheng, and suddenly sat back down. Mingcheng was pulled by him and fell into his arms.

Mingcheng didn't get up at all, and just let Minglou mess around, but still asked, "How is Mingtai?"

"The fake show has become real." Minglou snorted, "Being beaten up and sick again, Eldest Sister believes everything."

"It seems that the lunatic taught well." Mingcheng nodded, "This guy really knows how to cooperate."

"He doesn't need to cooperate." Minglou sighed, "He knows how to fight and kill outside, but when he comes home, he is a child in front of me and my eldest sister. He just needs to show his nature. There is a way to get him."

Mingcheng smiled and said, "That's right, our baby will always have the upper hand."

"It's not bad what he learned in the military command, but it's no way to stay for a long time." Minglou's tone became a little heavy.

Mingcheng turned to look at him, saw that his brows were tightly furrowed, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the center of his brows, and suggested, "Then do you want to speed up the organizational contact with him?"

Minglou thought for a while, nodded and said "OK", "We can start work while the military command remains silent during this period. But be cautious and don't act too hastily."

"I see."