Mingwei's eyes turned, Mingming felt very empty, but her tone was firm: "mm-hmm, yes, you used to take care of me. You're very kind to me."

"What about you to me, then?" Huo Dongcheng asked with a smile.

Mingwei turns her back to Huo Dongcheng, and she can't see the light of an old fox in his eyes.

She rummaged and quickly replied, "I'm very kind to you, too, but I always refused you at that time, so I didn't dare to be too obvious..."

Huo Dongcheng resisted the impulse to laugh, slightly raised the corner of his lip, kissed Mingwei on the cheek and said, "you can show it clearly in the future. By the way, how did you treat me well before? "

Mingwei: "brother, please let it go! I can't make it up.

"Well?" Huo Dongcheng is persistent.

Mingwei wants to cry without tears, so she can only make it up: "you used to be very busy with your work, and I know sometimes you are too busy to eat, so I'll make a bento for you. But I'm afraid you know it's from me, so I'll pack it in the take out box and ask the Secretary to tell you that she ordered it for you. "

"Well, you're very careful. What else Huo Dongcheng asked.

Mingwei: "ouch, brother, it's so hard to make it up!

She went on to make up: "also, i... I think other girls like to weave necks for boys they like, so I learned to weave them..." she wanted to say that she would weave necks for you, but she was afraid that Huo Dongcheng would go to Huo's house to look for them, so she bit her teeth and said, "no, I'm rather stupid. I haven't woven finished products all the time."

Huo Dongcheng encouraged: "it doesn't matter. Weave it slowly and give it to me when it's finished."

"Yes, yes." Mingwei rolled her eyes at the air. Well, I have to learn how to weave my neck again. She is very glad that she does not have the cheap words to say knitting.

Huo Dongcheng asked again, "did you have the habit of giving me gifts before?"

"No, No." Mingwei said immediately.

Huo Dongcheng's puzzled tone: "I've given you a lot of gifts. Have you ever thought about returning them?"

Ming Wei

"Well?" Huo Dongcheng.

Mingwei: "I have thought about it, but at that time I would refuse you. In fact, I used to want to give you gifts every time I went shopping and passed the men's clothing store. "

"What have you seen?" Huo Dongcheng was very interested.

Mingwei stirred her brain: "once I saw a particularly nice tie clip, so I wanted to buy it for you." Brother, I'm really poor. I can only afford a tie clip.

Huo Dongcheng smiles and kisses Mingwei on the cheek again: "if you want to give me a gift in the future, you don't have to refuse me any more."

"Yes, yes." Answer Ming Wei. Brother, it's easy for you to say that I only pay 8000 yuan for a sand painting, but I haven't had many in a month.

"I love you." Huo Dongcheng kisses Mingwei on the face again. A word of love makes them like an old couple who have been together for several years.

Mingwei looks up at the sky. She feels that Huo Dongcheng has eaten her to death.

She quickly began cooking, just like a busy little wife.

……

The next morning.

Before Mingwei goes to Ji's house, she tells Huo Dongcheng not to run around. She probably won't be back to make lunch at noon, but she will help him order.

Huo Dongcheng helplessly looked at Mingwei: "so don't worry, why don't you take me with you?"

"No, you stay here and cultivate your mind." Mingwei road.

Huo Dongcheng picks eyebrows: "well, who let me like to take care of you?"

"MEDA." Mingwei kisses Huo Dongcheng on the face and leaves the hospital.

As soon as Mingwei's back disappears, Huo Dongcheng's eyes are stained with dangerous cold. He stands by the window and calls: "pay attention to the movements of the Ji family, and report to me at any time."

……

Ji Jia.

When Mingwei arrived, Ji Jianling's face was very kind. Mingwei had never seen such kind-hearted look on his face. He said politely: "is Mingwei coming? Come on in, come on in. "

Ji Anqi snorted coldly, stepped on high heels, thrust a piece of fruit into her mouth and chewed hard.

Yu Yunshan looks hypocritical: "Mingwei, are you coming?"

Mingwei goes in without saying a word.

Inside, the huge living room has been completely empty, the middle is very empty, but there are some expensive handicrafts beside. Obviously, it was specially prepared to welcome someone.

"Mingwei, go over there and have some tea and fruit first." Ji Jianling personally treated him politely.

Mingwei went to the sofa over the dining room and sat down. She wanted to see what medicine Ji Jianling's gourd would sell today?

Today, the Ji family has many servants and is very busy.

Several servants came in and out of the kitchen. They didn't know what they were doing?

Mingwei has a sense of self-knowledge that she is not important enough to let the Ji family specially arrange the chef to entertain her. Well, there are important guests coming.

Soon, a servant reported to Ji Jianling: "master, Zheng Dashao is here."