[Lou Li the Pretender] Orphan Note

As soon as the new letter of appointment was issued, the Ming Mansion was the first to explode.

With a bunch of newspapers in his hand, Mingtai rushed up to Minglou's study, but when he entered, he only saw Mingcheng, who was filing and classifying documents.

"Where's the elder brother?" Mingtai asked sharply.

Mingcheng scanned the newspaper in his hand, and immediately understood that the visitor was not friendly, and turned to put the documents, "This time period is nothing more than going to work."

Mingtai raised the newspaper in his hand, "Go to work? I think he is going to heaven. Yu Manli is a member of my team. Even if she is discharged from the army, she is still a member of the Chongqing government. He sent her to the puppet government? Why didn't he just kill her?" she?"

Mingcheng frowned, "Brother naturally has his reasons."

Mingtai roared: "He is always right! Even if he is confident that he can keep Yu Manli, will Wang Tianfeng let her go! And Wang Manchun! Wang Manchun has suspected me for a long time, how will she deal with Yu Manli?!"

"What are you arguing about? As soon as I entered the door, I heard you arguing non-stop... Cheng, what's going on?"

Ming Jing just came back from the company, didn't even change his high heels, and went upstairs to check the situation.

Mingtai's face was flushed, but Ah Cheng's face was calm. Mingjing couldn't understand it—is this in Minglou's room?Where is the master?

Ming Jing glanced at Ah Xiang who was following behind, "Go, call the young master and tell him that I have something to ask him."

Ah Cheng glanced at the elder sister, "Eldest sister... this is none of the elder brother's business, it's Mingtai's misunderstanding."

Ming Jing saw the newspaper in Mingtai's hand, "Bring it to me to have a look."

Mingtai realized later, and immediately realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly put away the newspaper, "Sister...it's all gossip, nothing interesting."

Ming Jing's face darkened, "Then why are you so angry?"

Mingtai smiled "hehe", "Big brother won't buy me a car, big sister, look, I'm a small owner of a flour mill anyway, so it's too unreasonable not to have a car."

Mingcheng coughed, "Brother said, if you want to buy a car, you have to wait for you to make some achievements in the factory's business. The so-called no reward for nothing..."

Ming Jing's face softened slightly, and his tone was a bit resentful, "Okay, okay, come down with me, Miss Cheng has made West Lake lotus root soup for you, try it while it's hot."

Sure enough, he could vaguely hear the busy voices in the kitchen downstairs, and it turned out that Cheng Jinyun had come.

Mingtai smiled, and was about to go downstairs. Before going out, he looked back at Mingcheng. Mingcheng shook his head, which meant that it was useless for you to look at me.

Meanwhile, Minglou was picking a house.

The French Concession is located in a detached apartment building on Meining West Road.

Downstairs is surrounded by a small garden. It takes 10 minutes to take a taxi to reach the business district. A few stops away is the middle school district. It is surrounded by educated and high-quality residents. It is quiet and quiet, with few disputes. It can be described as a good living environment.

Minglou was very satisfied.

Liang Zhongchun, who was accompanying him, was frowning. When Ah Cheng called him, he had a bad premonition that this kid was definitely going to blackmail him again, but he didn't expect it to be such a large sum of money - to blackmail him. A good house at the bottom of the box.

In today's French Concession, every inch of loess is worth every inch of gold, not to mention the special immunity from prosecution granted by the puppet government.

It just happened to be used by his immediate boss Jin Wuzangjiao.

Liang Zhongchun only hoped that this massive bloodletting could really please Minglou, and that he would do more in the future. For Wang Manchun, just hide it if you can.

Minglou is ready to sign the deed.

How could Liang Zhongchun really ask Ming Lou to pay, and immediately said: "If Chief Ming likes it, this house will be given to Chief Ming."

Minglou thought about it, then withdrew his hand, "If that's the case, I'd like to thank Director Liang."

He didn't intend to act upright and honest, Liang Zhongchun would feel that they were fellow travelers.Minglou needs Liang Zhongchun's closeness and kindness more than fear and neglect.

It's a pity that not everyone accepted Minglou's script honestly.For example, Yu Manli.

When Mingcheng picked her up to move to the new house, Yu Manli just said lightly, "Where are you going? Nagato Palace?"

In the past, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was in the golden house, and the empress was also in love for a while, and raised the eyebrows, but Wei Zifu was born out of nowhere and won the king's heart. Empress Chen was eventually rejected and fell out of favor and lived in Nagato Palace. Qu Changmen Fu.

But it should be the name of "like the new and dislike the old".

After hearing this, Minglou didn't shy away from Wang Manchun, who was on the sidelines, and told Mingcheng, "I can't formally marry her. It's normal for her to have resentment. Just meet her request and be more tolerant."

Mingcheng wrote them down carefully, and then turned back to deal with Manli.

Wang Manchun saw it and said with a smile, "Senior brother loved her so much a while ago, but now he is so perfunctory?"

Minglou closed the document, rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Brother pays off the debt, Man Chun, you know my..."

His voice reveals a sense of exhaustion, his handsome and gradually thinning outline, and those pair of deep eyes tightly clustered, all of which make people feel attached and yearned for.

Wang Manchun couldn't help holding his free left hand, "Brother...what can I do for you? Just tell me."

Minglou slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with emotion, but he shook his head, "...This is all my responsibility, you can't help me."

The more he said that, the more determined Wang Manchun became.

Her eyes were firm, and her hands tightened, "Brother, if you don't tell me, how do you know I can't do it? I took the position of director at No. 76, do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

Minglou smiled faintly.

This smile is as gentle as spring water, revealing dependence and trust.Wang Manchun's heart warmed.

The help Minglou asked Wang Manchun to help was very simple—to let Yu Manli work hard at No. 76.

In fact, Yu Manli, as a proud student supervised by Wang Tianfeng himself, was already trained to be a sharp knife that kills without blood. Her early experience of hiding her hatred and killing water bandits with her hands has already taught her how to fake her faith—even in the It is still true that the Japanese live under their noses.

The best camouflage is nothing more than full devotion.

The big bully deceives himself and others.

Yu Manli's first identity now is Minglou's concubine, so it's perfectly appropriate and ambiguous for her to complain about her lover's invisibility.

Minglou was very satisfied with her cleverness.

For clever and well-behaved subordinates, Ming Lou has always rewarded them generously.

Yu Manli received a gift that day - a large screen wrapped in white cloth. When it was opened, the screen was blank, with no patterns on it. The high-quality Suzhou satin was delicate to the touch, but it didn't look good.

Very boring.

Yu Manli was stunned for a while, then looked at Minglou beside her.

He was sitting on a chair, carefully looking at the new home that Yu Manli had arranged for a day.

Generous and concise, not luxurious, the taste is really good.

Minglou agreed in his heart, but disagreed, "Shouldn't the taste of an outsider be more lively?"

What he said was euphemistic, but in fact he not only wanted to be lively, but also gaudy, with the fragrance of wind and dust flowing from his bones.

She doesn't seek wealth, fame and fortune, so how can others trust her pretense.

Yu Manli raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Ming, after all, you are the one who can come to my residence, so why do you need to pretend?"

Minglou smiled, "I don't need to teach you this."

Yu Manli frowned, "There is no flaw, is it a kind of flaw, just decorate it like this, and declare it to be your taste, is it okay?"

She argued hard, and Minglou secretly laughed inwardly, it seemed a bit genuine.

In fact, she doesn't need to put on a hard face, especially in front of him—he is not an innocent boy who is afraid that women's fragility will destroy his fragile self-esteem, nor is he a love hunter eager to flatter, waiting for the last moment at any time. Prey worth catching.

He is Minglou, what he does and thinks, one is for the country, and the other is for the family. After the family and the country, he has no body.

What about her?At first, he also thought she was a purely military tool, but later he found that she really fell in love with Mingtai, and he thought she was just a helpless little girl in troubled times.

After getting along for more than ten days, Minglou suddenly became confused.

She doesn't seem to be doing it for her country, nor herself.

She looked at her with a clear gaze, without any distracting thoughts.

Being able to look at him so fearlessly, as if not afraid of his exploration, also seems to be mocking, I haven't met him in many years.

This kind of quality, the so-called competitiveness, the so-called immature heart in the world, Ming Lou thought, was too rare.

How did such a girl survive until now?He wondered how she hadn't been killed by her pride.

Seeing that Minglou looked at her with deeper eyes, Yu Manli felt a little strange, so she waved her hand, "Hello?"

Minglou smiled, "Manli?"

He called her that again.

Yu Manli trembled all over.

But there is no way, he will probably call it that in the future.Yu Manli knew that she had to get used to it, to get used to a title, to get used to an identity, and also to get used to a new beginning, a new life.

She forced herself to relax the stiff muscles on her face, and smiled, "Brother Ming... Lou."

Minglou froze for a second, his smile widened a bit, but he restrained it at the corner of his mouth, "Huh? What do you want to ask me?"

Yu Manli looked at the screen on one side, "Give me the blank screen, do you want me to help you regain the beautiful rivers and mountains?"

Minglou looked at her quietly.

Yu Manli felt uncomfortable, she pretended to look at the screen, and turned her eyes, "I won't embroider for you, I'm busy."

Minglou still looked at her without saying a word.

Yu Manli couldn't bear it anymore, "Minglou! Although I know a little Hunan embroidery, I have to embroider until you are buried in such a big screen!"

Minglou smiled.

He stood up and walked towards her, "Manli...you just need to decorate this screen a little bit, this is...a wedding gift for Mingtai."

After a pause, he added, "In our name."

Not me, not you.It's us.

Yu Manli froze on the spot, instantly petrified.