Who is poor? [Rebirth]

After putting the water away, Mingyu lay down in the bathtub.Dense white bubbles covered the water like a blanket.

Mingyu sat up straight, with his upper body lying on Cheng Yanxia's lap.Like a cat with a floppy belly.

Gently massaging his scalp with his big hands, he narrowed his round eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping on a cloud.

"Brother, your clothes are wet." His eyes fell on Cheng Yanxia who had unbuttoned his neckline, and Mingyu's voice hid innocence.

The palm dangled in the water, and when there were no bubbles, it lifted up and stuck to Cheng Yanxia's face.

The crystal drops of water from the fingertips fell on his face along the palm of his hand, and slid down his jaw.

Mingyu's index finger was wet in front, leading the way for the little drop of water.The fingertips slid across the slightly swollen neck and went into the collar.

"Troublemaker." There was no anger in Cheng Yanxia's voice.

Ming Yu did this not once or twice, Cheng Yanxia didn't care about his shirt that had been completely wet by Ming Tu, quickly washed his hair, wiped it with a handkerchief, and then washed his body.

The skin on the small glutinous rice balls is thin, and it is easy to break the skin with great strength.

Cheng Yanxia controlled her strength and lifted the man out of the water.Rinse off the bubbles on him, then wrap him in a bath towel.The white and tender Ming Dynasty is washed clean.

"Pinch."

Mingyu looked at the man covered in water, and the outline of the muscles in the white shirt was completely unstoppable.He bent his eyes and grabbed the corner of the towel obediently.

Lifting the man by his armpits, Cheng Yanxia carried him out of the bathroom.After watching his feet step on the dry slippers, he slowly let go.

"Go outside by yourself, put your clothes on the bed."

"I don't." Mingyu pulled his hand and grabbed the corner of Cheng Yanxia's shirt.

He doesn't like it soggy, but he just won't let it go.

Cheng Yanxia was short, and kissed Ming Yu's flushed face. "I'm wet."

"I do not."

Cheng Yanxia squeezed his hand. "Okay, right away."

Mingyu's eyes lingered obsessively on him, and he pursed the corners of his lips and let go of his paws.

Cheng Yanxia quickly went back and took a shower.After taking a bath for Mingyu, he was sweating all over. He washed his hair first and then wiped his body.

The action is like a war, and I wrap up in a towel every 10 minutes and come out.

The bathroom door was left open, and Mingyu was standing at the door.A pair of agile round eyes circled around the bathroom.

When the person inside arches the back, the muscles of the shoulder blades will build up.Stand up straight with your abs right in front of your eyes.Ming Yu curled up his fingertips, looked down, his face was stained with rouge as if he had been scalded.

And shy, but want to see again.

Well... the legs are also very long, straight and long.It was covered with a thin layer of muscle, and his whole body could hang directly on it.

When one's own people see it, they will see it, and a piece of meat is indispensable.but……

Cheng Yanxia took a deep breath, and immediately picked him up when he approached.With his limp fiancé in hand, it was his greatest perseverance to be able to hold back.

Pulled the bath towel and stuffed it into the quilt.Cheng Yanxia turned up the air conditioner, and then carried the person out to blow his head.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

Cheng Yanxia stopped blowing her hair and stroked his soft hair, it was almost dry.

After randomly blowing on her head a few times, Cheng Yanxia put down the hair dryer. "Go down and eat something else."

Mingyu rolled on the bed and fell naked into his arms.With both hands hooked around his neck to hang himself, self-blame flashed in his clear eyes. "Brother, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Cheng Yanxia's throat rolled, and she couldn't control her anger and bit Ming Yu's shoulder.

"It's good to know, but I will deal with these things in the future." Cheng Yanxia grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on him.

Mingyu planted her head on his shoulder, her fingertips digging into the muscular back muscles. "Brother, did the Cheng family give Ming Youlin the money to start the company?"

"you guess?"

Mingyu stretched his fingers, and the palm was next to the warm flesh, lingering along the texture. "I guess... It's obvious that Lin doesn't have the ability to start a company and earn so much money."

After so many years of leaving from his grandfather, hasn't Ming Yu really felt what kind of person Ming Youlin is?

Selfishness, stupidity, arrogance... Before he was picked up, if Ming Youlin could earn such a large family fortune, he would not have called back to ask his grandfather for money.

What happened today was like a stone hitting it. He was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized that, tracing back to the source, it was this huge wealth that hung Ming Youlin and Tang Zhishu in the first place.

Where does the money come from? It cannot fall from the sky.Only grandpa often said that it was Ming Youlin who stole it and robbed it.

He went to Cheng's house with a small boy and snatched it.

This is the deepest and most blurred memory in Mingyu's mind.Intermittent, but always able to piece together some truth.

"This matter is over." Cheng Yanxia stroked Mingyu's loose hair on her shoulder, "The most important thing you should do now is to take care of your body."

"I know." Mingyu's face gradually turned rosy, and his eyes seemed to hide a bunch of stars, getting brighter and brighter.

"I know, I want to live longer."

I can no longer make my brother sad, and I can no longer let him fall in the cold rain.

"I know it won't work, but I still have to do it."

"As ordered!"

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Cheng Yanxia led Mingyu downstairs, and took others to dinner first.

The food was light prepared in the kitchen, and it was still early after eating.The two walked downstairs.

As he was walking, he heard a savage and arrogant voice.Suddenly, Mingyu saw the person standing in front of his classmates.

It's not who Wei Yao is.

People can only see one body clearly, but it is obvious that he has been well-dressed.

The small white suit fits closely to the waistline and draws towards the hips.Under the crisp suit fabric, the legs are also lined straight.The hairstyle on the head is still there, and the strands of hair still seem to be shining under the light.

It was thoughtful from head to toe.

Why bother?It's nothing more than wanting to steal Cheng Yanxia from him.

Mingyu wrinkled his nose and grasped his big hands tightly.

None of the doors!

This time, he didn't escape.Instead, he took a slow breath, feeling that the chest cavity was completely occupied by the clear airflow, and Mingyu's eyes became more determined.

"Ask you Cheng Yanxia, ​​who is like you one by one with the nouveau riche..."

"Who do you say is like an upstart?"

Cheng Yanxia stood beside Mingyu, and heard a small sound in her ear.He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Brother Cheng Yanxia!" Wei Yao ignored Ming Yu and ran up immediately.

Mingyu stepped forward, standing in front of Cheng Yanxia like grilled fish sticks.

"Who did you just say was getting rich!" This time the voice was louder, and the voice that sounded normal to others was obviously roaring out of anger in Mingyu's place.

Cheng Yanxia could clearly feel Mingyu gasping for breath.

Also, my health was poor since I was a child, and I spoke in a soft voice.It's hard for him.

Cheng Yanxia lowered her eyes, and in front of her was Mingyu's hairpin.There is a slight smile in the eyes, and it doesn't feel bad.

Yes, I know about food protection.

Wei Yao looked at people with his nostrils, and his eyes were still strong even in the face of the light, and he glanced at the people behind him.

Seeing that he and Cheng Yanxia were getting closer, Wei Yao glared at Ming Yu stingily and raised his hand by the way. "Who are you, get out of the way."

Mingyu slapped him.

With a crisp sound, the beating made people who were unconscious aftertaste it.

"You dare to hit me?"

Cheng Yanxia was leaned against after Mingyu, and immediately raised her foot. "You come."

Cheng Yanxia wrapped her arms around the waist of the person in her arms, in a posture of complete protection.By the way, he opened his eyes, and there was a threat hidden in his eyes.

This is a real fox pretending to be a tiger.

"You want to be thrown out of Cheng's house?" Ming Yu tightly held Cheng Yanxia's hand behind him, his tone was layered.

"Don't be shameless, he is my fiance now, mine!"

"Papa papa!!" There was a burst of warm applause from the side.

"Good morning!"

"Cheer up!!"

"Stand up, you can do it."

It's okay not to say, but once explained, it almost failed.Cheng Yanxia clenched Mingtu with her backhand, leaned close to his ear and said, "Let him see how powerful we are."

Mingyu's breath trembled a little.But don't let your brother down!

"You, get out!"

Wei Yao stood alone on the spot, clenched his fists amidst the laughter.Mingyu and Cheng Yanxia's names are very eye-catching when they are next to each other, not to mention that they are still hugging each other.

His eyes turned red with anger.

He was praised since he was a child, when did he, Wei Yao, suffer such humiliation.He has followed Cheng Yanxia since he was a child, and he lost all face and face, and this is what he got.

The person who was dizzy because of Cheng Yanxia's engagement, now looks at the extremely small people around him, and his eyes are so dark that they are black.

He rushed towards the two of them, and when he clearly saw Cheng Yanxia protecting Mingyu, his heart ached.

When he was about to be kicked, he stepped forward and ran into the woods.

"call--"

"I'm scared to death." Ji Zaisang patted his chest.

Pei Yu completed what he hadn't finished saying: "I thought I could see people being kicked away, but it's a pity, Brother Cheng's chance to show his charm is gone."

Mingyu opened his eyes, and silently squeezed Cheng Yanxia's hand and rubbed it.

When he was rushed towards him just now, he subconsciously grabbed him a little tighter.By light, I can see that there are nail marks on the back of my hand.

"Does it hurt?" Mingyu dragged out the ending sound, looking pitiful.

Cheng Yanxia clasped his hands together, pinched his fingertips and shook them. "It doesn't hurt."

Fang Qixing stuck his fleshy chin, and silently turned around to face the other party.He couldn't figure it out, he had been at the same table with Mingyu for so long, why didn't the big detective see the tricks between the two when he saw the president of the gossip club?

Could it be that his sensitivity to public opinion has decreased?

Not allowing him to secretly doubt, Chu Jiaojiao immediately lowered her voice. "hot pot."

"Yes! Hot pot!"

The hot pot that I ate at Mr. Cheng's house on Mingyu's birthday last time was absolutely amazing.Although the class party does not eat his chef's cooking, there are also his favorite restaurants outside!

He can be recommended as a foodie.

"Ming 楉楉——"

To convince a couple, you only need to convince one of them, Mingyu.

"What?" Mingyu took a step forward, and just as he was about to go to Fang Qixing's side, another shadow fell in front of him.

The waiter came over and put the empty wine glass in front of Mingyu. "Master Mingyu, Madam asked me to send it."

Mingyu rubbed his stomach, looked up at Cheng Yanxia. "Brother, I can't drink, I'm still full."

"Ah."

Mingyu watched Cheng Yanxia take it.

What does "um" mean? It's not a skin rash, just poke it and call it.

Cheng Yanxia seemed to understand the consciousness in his eyes, and tapped his fingertips between his brows. "Leave it for now, drink it later."

Mingyu murmured: "Why would mom bring me milk right now, obviously I just finished eating."

Chu Jiaojiao covered her mouth and snickered. "Our mother is so nice."

Mingyu covered his entire face, but his voice was unambiguous. "Mom is so nice."