Who is poor? [Rebirth]

After the college entrance examination, the Cheng family immediately got busy.

The engagement banquet of Mingyu and Cheng Yanxia is on the agenda.

During the few days when he lived in Cheng's house, when Ming Yu went downstairs, he could often see Song Yuge changing groups of people in front of him.

At this time, Song Yuge would greet Mingyu and introduce a few words to others.Such as: "This is our home, be good."

"This is Mingyu, my other son."

"Our baby is much cuter than my older son. I've been looking forward to it, and finally I have a good baby."

Listen to it, and you will get used to it.

There was an endless stream of people coming to Cheng's house, and Mingyu watched Song Yuge busy almost every day.Sometimes grandpa would also throw out some thoughts about engagement on the sidelines.

Seeing this, Mingyu plucked up the courage to drag Cheng Yanxia downstairs.He couldn't help much, so he brought tea and water.But most of the time, Song Mige would drag him to look at the invitation card style, venue layout and so on.

Mingyu also participated in half of the whole process, and experienced another kind of hardship that he had never experienced in his previous life.

On June [-]th, the busy Cheng family seemed to have pressed the pause button, and finally had a day to rest.

"Brother, is it all right?"

Ming Yu stood in front of Cheng Yanxia, ​​his chin was slightly raised and his neck was exposed.Yurun moved her hands in front of her collar, and tied the tie of the same color as the tie in front of her.

The big hand moves gently, and the fingertips will graze his skin from time to time if they can't stand the distance too close.Mingyu's Adam's apple moved, and in the next second, it was covered with a little warmth.

Mingyu stared blankly at Cheng Yanxia, ​​like a kitten being grabbed by the back of the neck. "elder brother."

"Ming Yu, don't move." Cheng Yanxia's eyes are pitch black, and the shape of her eyes is gentle peach petals.When staring at someone, he is focused, as if with a lover's lingering affection.

Mingyu's eyelashes blinked quickly, and a blush rose from her neck, like red ink dripping on rice paper, gradually spreading to her cheeks, earlobes and even the end of her eyes.

"Brother, brother, I didn't move."

The Adam's apple itch again, and Mingyu's attention was all drawn to it.He felt in a daze that Cheng Yanxia's Adam's apple was slipping on his fingertips like a little pearl.

He could hear Cheng Yanxia's low voice, lingering in his ears. "Isn't it?"

"Gudong." The sound of swallowing saliva was clearly audible among the two people who were only a short distance away.

Ming Yu pursed her lips, her eyes rolled around but she didn't dare to fall on Cheng Yanxia's face.He pinched the hem of his clothes and kept digging until there were creases on the corner of the shirt he had just ironed.

Cheng Yanxia lowered her eyes, and pinched his fingers in her hand with a light smile. "It's wrinkled, classmate Tuo."

Ming Chen lowered his head, looked at the somewhat miserable clothes corner and hurriedly bumped his head into Cheng Yanxia's chest.If he can't see it, it doesn't exist.

"Would you like another one?" Cheng Yanxia lifted Mingyu's fleshy chin and put it in the palm of her hand, her palm-sized face was like a pile of snow, with two black and brown beads inlaid on it.Being held in this way, she remains motionless, obedient and clever, like a fine white porcelain.

Cheng Yanxia couldn't help scratching, like teasing a kitten.Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled softly and buried him in the palm of his hand. "No, I'm leaving."

Cheng Yanxia laughed, hugged someone and tucked the hem of his clothes into his trousers, then put on a small vest and a suit jacket on top.After changing the leather shoes, he led Mingyu downstairs.

Mingyu glanced at Cheng Yanxia, ​​and couldn't help but glance at it again.

My brother is still so handsome.Mingyu raised the corners of his lips, and looked at him carefully from the corner of his eye.

The tall man was like a clothes hanger, with long legs wrapped in suit pants, straight and strong.The well-tailored jacket outlines the narrow waist and wide shoulders. He didn't smile, his brows were sharp and his eyes were sharp, and the already aggressive eyebrows were suppressed to look more murderous.Even walking can't stop the overwhelming aura.

The school uniform was changed into a suit, and in a trance, Mingyu saw the serious Mr. Cheng again.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mingyu replied subconsciously: "I miss my husband."

The leather shoes fell to the ground, and the muffled sound broke the tulle in front of Kai Mingyu's eyes, and he regained consciousness in an instant.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes fell on him.Like a silent mountain forest at night, black as ink.

Seeing Mingyu with hairs on his back, he hurriedly clenched his big hands, his voice trembling slightly. "elder brother."

"Tuu, let's go." Song Moge just came over to call for someone.

Cheng Yanxia didn't say anything, but turned her eyes around Mingyu.The big hand pressed his little soft fur, and continued to lead him out.

Ming Chen bit her lip, and gently pulled Cheng Yanxia's finger.

From his point of view, there seemed to be a layer of veil in the deep eyes.Mingyu couldn't understand, only knew that he was a little angry.

He is like a little white rabbit trembling under the paws of a big black wolf.The fluffy hair was slightly fried, but he still insisted on explaining while holding the big wolf's paw. "Brother, the husband is you."

"I know." Cheng Yanxia's lips curled up slightly, "I just scared you."

The strings in Mingyu's heart loosened, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Cheng Yanxia tapped the seam of her trousers with her free hand, feeling uncomfortable even with her fingertips.

Knowing is one thing, but the emotion is another.

But no matter what Cheng Yanxia thinks, Mingyu is always by his side.If you can't hold hands, you pull the hem of the clothes, if you can't pull the hem of the clothes, it sticks to your arm.

From Cheng's old house to another place, that is, a ten-minute journey to another villa.

The place to be a guest is not far away.On the contrary, it is still close.

The reason why I came out today is because the twelfth of June is Grandpa Ji Zaisang's birthday.As the Cheng family with a relatively close relationship, almost the whole family was dispatched.

A group of young men and women gathered together, drinking, chatting, and discussing business were not their turn for people who had just finished their college entrance examinations.Ji Zaisang directly asked someone to take him into his room, prepared all the food and drink, and then hurriedly led his brothers to play a game.

Ji is on Grandpa Sang's [-]th birthday, and there are people from all walks of life among the guests.Not long after, the banquet hall downstairs gradually became noisy.

Song Yuge was holding Cheng Jiangtang's arm, stepping on a pair of five-centimeter high heels, and wearing a water-blue cheongsam in a generous style, which outlined her plump and graceful figure.The long black hair was fixed with a wooden hairpin, and two strands were left at the temples. The jewelry on the earlobe and neck matched the dress, and the whole person was gentle and bright.

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Song Oge took a sip.His eyes fell on a figure walking out of the shadows, apparently aimed at them.

Song Hege thought it was a partner he didn't recognize, and quietly elbowed Cheng Jiangtang beside him. "husband?"

As soon as the words fell, the person came to him.

"Cheng Dong, long time no see."

Cheng Jiangtang looked at the person in front of him, a dark light flashed in his eyes.The hand around his wife's waist moved slightly.

The tacit understanding between the husband and wife for many years made Song Yuge immediately understand what he meant.

"You are?" Song Yuge said with a smile.

"Mrs. Cheng, my name is Tang Zhishu. Speaking of which, my child Mingyu is still in the same class as Young Master Cheng. This is my business card."

Song Hege glanced at Cheng Jiangtang.The man took the business card and glanced at the name on it.

Tang Zhishu was overjoyed, and the creases at the corners of his eyes wrinkled deeper as he laughed. "I'm Mingyu's uncle, and I often hear my family Mingyu talk about Master Qi Cheng."

Cheng Jiangtang nodded.He just said: "Mingyu is a good boy, if Mr. Tang is free, please come to Cheng's house as a guest."

Tang Zhishu raised the corners of his lips almost immediately.However, considering the two of them, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart.Want to laugh but don't laugh, it looks very weird.

He watched the couple go away, looking at the second floor where the two disappeared, his eyes were faintly bloodshot with excitement.However, there were many people around, so he clenched his fists restrainedly.

After entering the house and closing the door, Song Yuge poured a cup of warm water and put it in front of Cheng Jiangtang.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Cheng Jiangtang stretched out his long arms and pulled his wife to sit side by side.His eyes were fixed on the white bubbles in the glass, and his voice was cold. "Some time ago, your son told me that someone was following him."

In an instant, Song Yuge held Cheng Jiangtang's hand.Even with makeup on his face, it couldn't stop the paleness that was revealed.

Cheng Jiangtang bowed his head, put his wife's hand in his palm and rubbed it gently. "It's not for my son."

Song Eage's trembling fingertips hung down and stuck to the back of the man's hand.She frowned slightly, her eyes determined. "That's what came for him."

Cheng Jiangtang nodded. "It was Ming Youlin who was following them. This son found out by himself. But the other person is Tang Zhishu."

"And this person is not only observing the whereabouts of the two children, but also quietly restricting Ming Youlin's traces. It seems that he is preventing Ming Youlin from meeting Mingyu."

"Looking at it today, it looks like they're here for our house." Song Mige's slender fingers unconsciously groped for the slender knuckles, his eyes thoughtful.

"So you said that. Are you sure that he will come to our house?"

"Just look at it. But designation is not a good thing."

The husband and wife looked at each other, knowing seven points in their hearts.

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Tang Zhishu's goal was achieved, and he continued to make friends with possible partners at the banquet.

When Mingyu and his party opened the door and came down.I happened to see Tang Zhishu who was drinking with people in a suit and leather shoes at the banquet.

When people saw it, Ming Yu turned around abruptly to avoid that line of sight.

Cheng Yanxia looked up, Tang Zhishu held the wine glass and raised it to him.Even through the lens, he couldn't stop the prying eyes.

Mingyu saw the suspicious eyes of the first few people, and realized that his reaction was a bit big.

He squeezed Cheng Yanxia's hand tightly, and slowly turned around.

"Don't be afraid." Cheng Yanxia covered Mingyu's head with her big hand and rubbed it, "If we don't like it, we won't go down."

Mingyu shook his head, like a frightened cat, it exploded with just one poke.

"It's an elder, you should say hello."

Ji Zaisang and the others also noticed Tang Zhishu standing by the stairs.

Ji Zaisang scratched his head. "Could it be that our family still has business dealings with Uncle Mingyu's company?"

Pei Yu: "You know a hammer, you know it."

Ji Zaisang retorted: "Oh, I don't know, but you know."

Xing Wen put his hand on the railing.The waist is pushed up, and the legs are bent like a twisted carrot. "Can you two stop arguing?"

Ji Zaisang glanced at the two Ming Tuo who were close to the man downstairs, and immediately turned around. "I'm going to inquire and find out how he got in."

"Together."

"And I."

Three of the five left.But as long as Cheng Yanxia is by his side, the rest is not very important to Yu Mingyu.

Standing still in front of the man, Mingyu's shoulders became tighter and tighter.

He didn't dare to look into Tang Zhishu's eyes, he only focused his gaze on his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle."

Tang Zhishu nodded, and then smiled more warmly.He said to Cheng Yanxia: "Master Cheng, long time no see."

His eyes turned around Mingyu, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. "Thank you Young Master Cheng for taking care of our family, Mingyu."

Cheng Yanxia had no expression on her face. "It should. We still have something to do, let's go first."

Tang Zhishu didn't stop him, but looked at Mingyu lovingly. "Okay. Master Cheng, go slowly."

With his back to the person, Mingyu didn't dare to let go of his shoulders.It wasn't until he left the banquet hall that he took off his strength and leaned on Cheng Yanxia.

Why did uncle come here?

Do you think you really don't know that he has a company?He is so stupid, can he still be used as a tool for him to contact the Cheng family after being fooled around?

Mingyu took a shallow breath, and the clear air passed through the nasal cavity and fell into the lungs.

He stood up straight and clasped his hands tightly.

impossible!Don't even think about using him again.