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189 You should know what I hate the most

"How could I dislike you?" Qian Yizhen shook her head and laughed.

What a fool.

He is a fool with insecure.

"You were angry with me before, and I thought you disliked me." Ming Yan whispered.

Qian Yizhen was stunned: "When?"

Can anyone explain to her what the tone of this annoyed bag is going on?

It is completely different from Ming Yan, who is usually noble and handsome.

So... so cute!

Qian Yizhen felt that she was being cute, which completely inspired her love.

"You suddenly got angry that day. I thought you disliked me." Ming said, shrugging his head.

The tone seemed to be a young wife who was disliked by her husband. There was a poke on his head and a hair was standing up, and he waved his head.

Ming Yan's face was too delicate and more beautiful than most women. It was really amazing with this aggrieved tone.

Qian Yizhen suddenly felt pity for the beauty, and wanted to give him the whole world just to make the beauty smile.

angry?

How could she be angry at such a beauty?

She was already fascinated by the beauty in front of her and didn't know the east, south, west and north, and couldn't remember when Ming Qi was talking about it.

"Absolutely not, how could I be angry with you?" Qian Yizhen said innocently.

Mingyu slowly raised his head and looked at Qian Yizhen from bottom to top at a 45-degree angle, blinking her peach blossom eyes.

Ao!

Too foul!

Qian Yizhen couldn't help but pounce on her, hugged Ming's neck, and kissed him heavily on his lips.

"In the future, if I lose my temper with you and you just look at me like this, I will never be angry." Qian Yizhen said with a smile on Ming Yi's shoulder.

Who would be willing to lose his temper with such a beautiful person?

Ming Yan reached out to wrap his hand around Qian Yizhen's back, and he replied: "Okay."

The advice given by Song Xingzhou is really useful.

Two days ago, when Song Xingzhou's feet were almost done, he couldn't rest anymore and ran to Ming's laboratory after he had nothing to do.

"Ming Yan, Liu Wen said that Shen Manyin had a special cell injected into her body, so she would be fine, right?" Song Xingzhou asked casually while sitting on the chair with her legs crossed her hands.

Ming Yan glanced at him. This guy was very concerned about Shen Manyin recently. Those who didn't know thought he was interested in that little girl.

If Ming Yan hadn't known the virtues of Song Xingzhou, he might have thought so.

Song Xingzhou is not bad, but he is a bit scumbag.

He always refused everyone and maintained an ambiguous relationship with several friends of the opposite sex, but he never took anyone seriously. He liked to play, and with the identity of the Song family in the capital, it was easy to attract bees and butterflies.

It seems affectionate but ruthless, so it should be used to describe Song Xingzhou.

"The problem should not be big, and it needs to be observed for a while." Ming said, turning his gaze to the light curtain.

Song Xingzhou responded, but he did not ask any further.

Looking around, Song Xingzhou glanced at a paper bag under Ming's table with the corner of his eyes, which looked a little familiar. After thinking for a while, Song Xingzhou remembered what was in the paper bag.

"Have you and Yizhen made up yet?" Song Xingzhou asked with his left hand and touched his chin.

Looking at Mingyu with great interest, who would have thought that this guy would also fall in love?

Song Xingzhou always thought that Ming Yu would not be interested in things or people other than experiments, but he did not expect that he would carry it to Qian Yizhen, and he was quite good at it.

Hearing the word "Yizhen", Mingyu's hand paused, and he turned to look at Song Xingzhou and said, "I live in a villa now."

There was pride in his tone.

"Damn!" Song Xingzhou looked surprised, "Will you live together so soon?"

This kid is fast enough. He was really misleading before and thought Ming Yu was very "pure".

"Yeah." Ming Yan responded casually, but the corners of his mouth were almost at the ears.

Song Xingzhou lowered his legs and slapped his hands on his thighs: "I'll just say it! Your appearance shows a little weakness. No woman can resist it with a beauty trick." The man wouldn't.

Of course, Song Xingzhou, who was still a little keen to survive, only said the last sentence in his heart. He asked Mingyu for something now, so he couldn't annoy Mingyu, otherwise his old man would have to chop him up.

Ming Yu kept Song Xingzhou's words in mind. After trying it a few times, he found that using some beauty tricks was really useful to Zhenzhen.

If it were before, Ming Yu would never have done this. He hates others the most saying that he is good-looking and looks more beautiful than women.

But for Zhenzhen, he didn't mind using the beauty trick.

As long as Zhenzhen likes it, he can do whatever he wants.

*

Dongcheng District, Gu's headquarters.

Gu Xiaoliang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery in the distance.

The sun shines on Nanshan City, and in the distance is the ancient city of Nanshan City. The blue tiles and white walls are surrounded by Gao Song's new concrete buildings.

The two seemingly unrelated buildings are surprisingly harmonious when put together, which is an indescribable beauty.

This is the change of the times.

Wenle suddenly appeared behind Gu Xiaoliang and stood upright through the desk.

His smiley expression disappeared, and he said very seriously: "Master, I found where Zhang Yi's mother was. Should I send someone to catch her?"

He rescued the person under his nose, and the world's number one security company is quite capable.

Wenle's eyes were on fire, and he had already thought of several ways to retaliate. As long as Gu Xiaoliang allowed, he would act immediately.

He wants to see how powerful hash is.

"No need." Gu Xiaoliang shook his head, turned to look at Wenle, with an inquiry in his eyes: "Wenle, how many years have you been with me?"

Wenle was stunned, and he subconsciously said: "It's been ten years."

He didn't know why Gu Xiaoliang suddenly asked him this question, and he felt a little nervous.

"It's been ten years." Gu Xiaoliang repeated with a smile.

He walked leisurely to the desk, put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, leaned back, and his hips leaned against the solid wood desk.

"The children at that time were all so old." Gu Xiaoliang looked at Wenle and said.

Wenle knew what Gu Xiaoliang was talking about. When they first met, he was only thirteen years old. Because of long-term malnutrition, he looked like a ten-year-old child.

Because he was so hungry, Wenle saw a weak boy holding a bun in his hand and ran over and snatched it.

He didn't expect that there were several bodyguards standing not far from the boy. As soon as he rushed up, he was caught by a bodyguard.

Wenle thought he would be beaten, but the boy stopped the bodyguard and asked him if he was hungry.

That was the scene where Wenle first met Gu Xiaoliang.

That was that day, Wenle's life went in a direction that he could not imagine at the time.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaoliang put away the smile on his face and his eyes sterned.

He said coldly: "Wenle, you should know what I hate the most."

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Come~

The story of Song Xingzhou and Shen Manyin should not be written in the main text, but in the extra chapter.
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