"…"

Xing Yi poured a glass of milk for Jiang Ming and put it on the coffee table.

Then, he sat alone on the sofa and lazily took out a Marlboro and lit it.

Jiang Ming looked down at the cup of pure and fragrant milk in front of him, and on his calm little face, he looked handsome and serious.

"I don't like drinking this thing, do you have tea?"

"It's because you're picky about food that you can't grow tall. Children should give me the way they should be, and give me some time to stop!"

"……oh."

Jiang Ming didn't want to attract the man who was prone to freak out anymore, so he picked up the cup and drank milk.

He looked up at the man leaning on the sofa and smoking with his legs crossed his head. Jiang Ming's beautiful eyes were slightly dim.

Although the man in front of him looked unreliable, his skills were not ordinary.

The little boy felt it when he remembered the scene when Xing Yi and him ran away just now.

Although my body was seriously injured, my strength was still surprisingly great.

Moreover, this man's eyes were not the kind of murderous look, but it was the real murderous look, but it was still so bright and upright!

"...You'll be in trouble."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ming spoke faintly. Xing Yi turned his head and looked at him, shrugging helplessly.

"Hey, at least I've saved you too. If you don't say thank you, you won't curse me."

It's not a curse. Jiang Ming knows his mother Lin Yeqing too much. Now, there are probably many people who are looking for him, Jiang Ming.

Although Jiang Ming has no father, there is a man who is equally strict and gentle to him and Beitangxing, that is Beitang Yaori.

My mother said that Beitang Yaori and his father Jiang Bo have a good relationship, so Beitang Yaori naturally attaches great importance to him Jiang Ming.

Now, Uncle Beitang must be very angry that Mingming ran away from home in disguise.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Jiang Ming."

A trace of light flashed in Xing's eyes, but he was still smoking a cigarette lazily.

"My name is Xing Yi."

"oh."

Jiang Ming lowered his head and gently rubbed it with the milk cup. This man is really strange. Usually, he would interrogate him if he ran away from home?

But the man in front of him didn't seem to care about these things.

Xing Yi looked at Jiang Ming who was silent and put out the cigarette in the ashtray, took off his blood-stained white shirt and threw it aside.

**The upper body is strong and thin, and the muscle lines are graceful and tight. The only disadvantage is that there is a very dazzling Scorpio tattoo on the left arm.

"Hey, what's the name Ming?"

"My name is Jiang Ming!"

"No matter what, go wash my clothes."

"What does it mean to be fine! You estrus scorpion!"

Jiang Ming is a young master who is respected everywhere he goes. The first time he was instructed to do work like this made him feel uncomfortable.

Xing Yicai didn't bother to care about these things, so he stood up and threw his bloody shirt onto him, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"I think you don't want to go home now. Since that's the case, before you find a place to live, I will kindly take you in temporarily, of course..."

Speaking of this, Xing Yi turned his head and looked at Jiang Ming.

"In return, you can do something within your ability."

"…click!"
Chapter completed!