kvmb Chapter 522 Visiting the Golden Gate
Chapter 522 Visiting the Golden Gate
Chapter 522 Visiting the Golden Gate
Mingjia was stunned for a moment, and the little girl had already stuck out her tongue.
The dark green starlight exploded and danced, then surged wildly into her body in the next second.
Mingjia instinctively hugged her tighter.
But he quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly pushed her away!
The tingling sensation on my tongue was so intense, my heart was pounding wildly!
My mind went blank, my body stiffened, and I was momentarily at a loss.
The little drunkard, who had been pushed away, seemed even more dizzy, staggering and her eyes clearly showing her grievance, as if to say, "Why won't you let me kiss you!" But she didn't just stay with Mingjia Ye alone; she would lean against the east wall one moment and against the west wall the next, and in short, she kept moving forward.
The child was so drunk, he couldn't just let him run around.
Suppressing his irritation and anger, Mingjia grabbed her by the back of her collar and dragged her back with a dark expression.
When Yuan Dahai received the call, he was at a dinner party. After listening to the call, he said goodbye without saying a word and rushed over to pick up Jin Huan and take her home. Nothing was more important than the master. The master could ensure her safety. He was willing to sacrifice for a while and enjoy a lifetime of happiness!
The child's parents wouldn't arrive for another half hour, so Mingjia picked her up and took her back to her car to keep her from making a fuss!
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"be honest."
"Dishonest!"
......
When she got tired of all that fussing, she would hug his neck and fall asleep.
There was no one in the car. Mingjia had come alone that night; the driver hadn't come with her, so it was just the two of them in the car now.
The back of the car was extremely quiet, the only sound being her soft breathing.
Perhaps because it was so dark, Ming Jia didn't let go of her, and Ming Jia didn't force her too much.
The little girl nestled softly in my arms, her breath coming in soft, quiet sounds. To be honest, a strange, indescribable feeling always welled up inside me.
"Uncle Ming."
"Ok?"
She didn't say anything more.
Mingjia's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. Had she dreamt of herself? What had she dreamt of?
......
When Yuan Dahai met the master, Ming Shi's expression wasn't very good, and his usually impeccably tailored suit was somewhat wrinkled.
They even told him not to let the children touch alcohol unless necessary.
He nodded repeatedly, and Yuan Dahai didn't dare to ask any more questions... For example, "Ming Shi, why is your lip injured? Did my master bite you?"
Hahahahaha!
Yuan Dahai didn't want to admit that he was a little gloating!
However, this is the only man who makes him want to act like an uncle. Hopefully, the master will live up to expectations; he's already become a pervert because of that one word, "Xiao Ming."
......
Jin Huan felt a little dizzy when she woke up the next day.
When she's drunk, she sometimes remembers things and sometimes she blacks out. She really doesn't remember what happened last night, but her body's instinct for energy should be enough to get her to Mingjia Ye's presence, and that's enough...
As for those with ulterior motives... Yan Yufei and Dogtail Grass are not to be trifled with either.
So she really had no worries.
After getting up and tidying up, I went to the construction site with Yuan Dahai.
Yuan Dahai held a small umbrella to shield her from the sun the whole way, but Jin Huan still felt hot, so she simply took the roasted chestnuts in her hand and went to visit Ming Jia.
"dong dong dong~"
"Enter."
The little girl poked her head in: "Uncle Ming~"
Ming Jiaye gently gripped the pen, but his expression remained unchanged: "Good morning."
She excitedly pulled up a small chair and sat down next to him, and even generously shared five chestnuts with him!
"Uncle Ming, my uncle said I got drunk last night and caused you trouble. I didn't say anything nonsense that upset you, did I?"
"No." For some reason, knowing that she had no recollection of what happened last night made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"That's good. Uncle Ming, I didn't drink on purpose last night."
"Then why do you drink?"
"Because." Her face flushed, and she became a little awkward.
This girl's innocent, lovestruck look was actually quite cute, with a touch of naivety and purity. However, Ming Jiaye's fingertips grew colder and colder, and he instinctively felt that he might not want to hear what she was going to say next.
really.
“A male classmate confessed his feelings to me last night.”