Chapter 67 A Kiss come true
Finally, she said a happy thing. Jing Min's bleak little face finally glowed a little. She turned her head and looked at her with a smile. There was still a trace of narrowness hidden in the jumping smile.
"Beloved woman, happiness..." When Bai Shu'an heard these words, her heart jumped up inexplicably. "That guy is really a natural acting school. However, he suddenly put down his dignity, put down his persistence for many years, and took the initiative to make peace with his stepmother Ruan Lingqiu. Has he really decided to smile? "
I just cared about myself bowing my head and meditating, but I didn't notice that Jingmin was tilting her head and staring at her with inquiring eyes, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Your face will be red and white for a while. Is there something wrong with you?"
"No, no," Bai Shu'an quickly understood her face with both hands and hurriedly defended, "I'm just a little surprised to hear your brother say such a thing in front of me... As you know, he is always cold and hot..."
"Ha ha, my sister-in-law turned out to be shy." The innocent smile finally returned to Jingmin's face. He raised his hand and grabbed her arm, buried his head in her shoulder, looked at her squintly, and whispered, "Speaking, I haven't seen my brother for days. I don't know what he is busy with?"
"What are you two whispering about hiding there?" The sound of running water in the mountains and forests after the rain came unexpectedly from the door.
The two of them turned their heads together. He found that Yu was wearing a dark green casual shirt with a smile on his face, and walked towards them with incomparable style.
When Jingmin saw him approaching, she turned around the sofa, walked to the long table, bent down to sort out all kinds of cloth, deliberately sighed deeply, half sarcastically and half joked, "Of course, I'm talking to my sister-in-law. It's not like you. One or two are busy people. My studio has been established for three days. Today, I finally see you. The figure of General Manager Yu.
Yu stepped gently along the long table and slowly walked behind her. She turned around and happened to meet his playful face.
Yu Ming looked at Qiu Hao and soon found the strangeness on Jing Min's face. His big watery eyes were swollen like two small red tomatoes. He hurriedly lowered his voice and asked with concern, "Oh, what's the matter? Who made our Miss Luo angry? Tell me, I'll vent my anger..." Although it was a little joke. , but the tone is gentle and sincere, but with ten times of pity.
Jingmin felt a trace of warmth in her heart, but she looked up and looked deeply at Bai Shu'an, who was still standing in front of the French window. Bai Shu nodded with ease. Regarding the content of the conversation this afternoon, it was a secret between the two sides.
In fact, although Yu is not a real member of this family, in terms of intimacy, it is far deeper than Bai Shu'an. Perhaps he has already known many things, but he has not broken it, but since this is Jingmin's decision, she naturally should respect it.
Seeing Bai Shu'an nodding and agree, Jingmin turned around and looked at Yu angrily with a pair of phoenix eyes. Two tight fists suddenly hit his not wide shoulders like raindrops...
Yuyan was quick-handed. After a few punches, he quickly turned around and ran and asked, "My little aunt, where did I make you angry?"
Jing Min chased after him without being discouraged, and his words were full of resentment: "Who told you? He hasn't been missing for three days. Tell me, where have you been fooling around these three days?"
Bai Shu'an stood aside and watched the two of them flirting along the long table, which made people laugh and cry. She just felt that she could no longer see it anymore, so she got up and walked slowly to the door of the room, thinking that she had better not get in the way here, so as not to disturb their interests.
"Are you fooling around?" Yu, who was running in front of him, suddenly braked, fixed his body, and turned sharply. Suddenly, he stared at Jingmin, who hurriedly came, stepped back, blushed, and replied angrily, "Little aunt, I'm busy with business. In the past few days, the group has a new project to start, and Luo's 50th chain hotel will soon be new. Singapore broke the ground grandly, but encountered some obstacles..."
"What about my brother?" The little aunt doesn't care about any big project. What does it have to do with her? She just wants to control the little calculations in her heart and immediately turn to ask.
"Of course, of course, it's also because of business..." Yu, who has always been savvy, showed a trace of difficulty. He stammered and said covertly, "As the general manager of the group, Han Feng has to worry about big and small things, naturally..."
"It's business! You men will use that as an excuse..." The tight little fist suddenly turned into a bone palm and patted him on the shoulder. "Because of business, you can not go home for dinner, because of business, you can not even answer your sister's phone. Because of business, you can leave your wife at home alone..."
The bone palm on his shoulder suddenly turned into a sharp weapon, put it on his raised throat knot, and threatened, "Qing-Yu, tell the truth, what is my brother busy with these two days? Otherwise, I will let you taste the power of my little aunt..."
She has walked out of the door, but the sound of dialogue clearly penetrated into Bai Shu'an's ears. She finally understood Jingmin's good intentions. Her smile was condensed on her face, her footsteps were stagnant, and her heart was panicked. Even Jingmin saw Luo Hanfeng's indifference to her in the past few days. If it goes on like this, sooner or later, she will show her feet. Some measures need to be taken.
Outside the house, Bai Shu'an was thinking deeply. Yu, who was held hostage in the room, had planned to disarm and surrender. He carefully raised his hand and opened Jingmin's little hand, made an innocent look, looked up at the ceiling and said, "I'm sorry, Han Feng, this is all forced by your own sister..."
He coughed twice, took a step back, bowed his head to Jingmin's burning eyes, blinked strangely, and whispered, "The theater's project has now entered the most important internal construction stage. As the project director, Han Feng has been supervising the project process on the spot with the chief designer these two days. As you know, I What we want to build is the best opera house and concert hall in China at present... Well, be careful that your sister-in-law will think nonsense when she hears it..."
The last two sentences are almost in a whisper.
Although Jing Min did not know the cause and effect of the project, she saw the complexity from Yu's strange look. The two suddenly turned around and found that Bai Shu'an had not been seen. Yu Cai sighed at ease.
Jing Min ran out of the door with three steps and two steps. She found that Bai Shu'an had already left, so she was inexplicably relieved.
Under her entanglement, Yu had to report the ambiguous entanglement between Zhang Shiyao and Luo Hanfeng.
"That is to say, the mayor's daughter Zhang Shiyao, who once pestered her brother and now serves as the chief designer of the Chunhua Theater project, has been with her brother every day these days, causing her brother to go out early and return late every day, and even his sister-in-law is ignored. How can this be..."
After listening to the context of the incident, Jing Min immediately became indignant. The petite figure walked back and forth quickly at both ends of the room, almost at the rhythm of flying...
Yu, wearing a dark green coat, is sitting in the green sofa chair at this moment. This deep and shallow combination seems to be very harmonious. He hugged his hands and replied painlessly, "This is work. He is measured."
"No, I'll help me come up with a good way to let my brother and sister-in-law get rid of the past!" It's a completely commanding tone.
"Just now, my little heart has been scared and hurt by you. Now my mind is empty and I have no idea..." Yu Anran put his hands behind his head, and his body half lay in the sofa chair, and put his legs on the opposite coffee table, but it was a model that didn't matter. It's like.
The petite figure had just walked to the center of the house. Hearing this, he immediately stopped, changed his direction, and quietly walked to the figure lying comfortably in the sofa chair and bathed in the golden sunshine.
At this moment, the man's eyes are still tight, and the two rows of long eyelashes move slightly, like a pair of wings of a butterfly, gently flapping in the breeze.
Under the sun, the still delicate figure suddenly stretched out its claws and leaned over the leisurely figure.
Then there was a fierce scream, followed by the dull sound of the sofa falling to the ground and various bottles and cans colliding with each other... Then there was a dark tumbling...
For a long time, the ground was in a mess. On the red carpet of rich and noble flowers, the two figures hugged each other, and the state was extremely ambiguous...
The one below is out of breath, staring at a pair of big blue eyes, his cheeks are red, and his face is inexplicably innocent...
The face above is like spring, and the charming eyes are a little gentle and proud...
"Ren go of me..." She said weakly below.
"I won't let it go!"
"Qing-Yu, whoo-hoo..."
With a fresh breath, the lips have been covered with the sweet petal like roses, and the arms firmly imprisoned the struggling petite body in their arms.
The little man who was originally pressed underneath was suddenly quiet at this moment, and only opened a pair of bright big eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, staring at the looming madness and confusion between the beautiful eyebrows in front of him...
It seemed to feel her strange reaction. The man above also slowly opened his eyes and raised his head reluctantly. In his charming eyes, there was a gentle warmth, a satisfied smile on his lips, and a little ambiguity.
The man below took advantage of his unpreparedness and finally pulled out his hands from his imprisoned arms.
"I have come up with a good idea." The corners of his lips were hooked, and his eyebrows were full of a narrow smile.
"What's a good idea?" The ready-moving body calmed down again.
With a low head and a deep kiss, "I still need some inspiration...ah..."
A painful wailing, a turning-over action that was too fast to cover its ears. In the blink of an eye, the positions of the two had been changed, and the corners of Yu's lips were filled with bright red blood, lying on the carpet with an aggrieved face...
Jing Min got up from him cleanly and walked to the door without looking back...
"Okay, okay, I said, I'll tell you..." Then he got up quickly and begged for mercy while catching up...