Mingyong follows Wang Xu and comes to the back of Luoyu. He looks up and down at the back of Luoyu and says with a disdainful smile: "Wang Xu, you're talking about this boy. I don't think it's anything."

As a professional boxer, Mingyong depends on a person's strength, mainly on two points, one is body shape and muscle, the other is breath.

He began to practice Boxing at the age of 9, and now his eyesight has reached a level where he can judge the weight of the opponent's fist and the speed of his nerve reaction only by observing his opponent's body shape and muscles.

As for the breath, it's even more mysterious. People who practice fighting or boxing for a long time will form a kind of momentum that people will be afraid of when they see it. The folk call it "murderous", while their experts call it "aggressive"!

Looking at the boy in front of him, his body is not vigorous, and his muscles are not developed enough, let alone aggressive. Like those so-called male models on the catwalk, he is not good at using.

"Are you sick? Where did my cousin offend you?"

Before they turn around, Luo Huanhuan, who is just facing this side, is immediately unhappy. Just now, she wants to use this Mingge to sophistry in front of Luo Yu. Unexpectedly, the goods are hostile to Luo Yu when they come.

"Her cousin?"

Mingyong looks at Wang Xu in amazement. Just now the latter didn't tell him that this boy is Luo Huanhuan's cousin.

"Cough... Brother Ming, he is really Huanhuan's cousin."

Wang Xu smiles awkwardly, and then goes to the middle, pretending to introduce both sides.

After hearing this, Mingyong said carelessly, "since you are Huanhuan's cousin, please follow me tonight. Don't run around."

At present, he has a lot of ideas about Luo Huanhuan, so if this can make Luo Huanhuan feel good about himself, he doesn't mind giving this boy a brush.

"Sister Huanhuan, my cousin, is now working as a bodyguard for that noble lady."

Bao Xiu's schadenfreude supplement.

"Bodyguards... That's interesting!"

Mingyong almost laughs. It seems that this boy has no strength to bind a chicken. Can he be a bodyguard? Don't be afraid to laugh!

He thought in his heart that it was a fake for him to be a bodyguard, but it was almost the same for a rich dinosaur woman to be a warm bed maid. But it was good. He was brave and always liked to humiliate such embroidered pillows.

However, with Bao Xiu's eyes, the next second, Mingyong was surprised.

Not far behind Luo Yu, he saw a beautiful girl, delicate and moving.

"Gulu!"

Mingyong's throat wriggled. Wow, it's not a rich dinosaur. It's really a beautiful little sister!

When Lin Ying and Han Lao heard the news, they had already come.

Looking at these people with a bad look, Han asked Luo Yu for advice and said, "Mr. Luo, do these people want to get off the boat for you?"

"No need." Luo Yu shook his head lightly.

Luo Yu doesn't care about the kids.

"This beautiful lady, let me introduce you. My name is Mingyong. I just came back from a boxing match in Las Vegas."

At the other end, Mingyong can't wait to say hello to Lin Ying.

Ignoring the man's outstretched hand, Lin Ying looked straight at him and pulled Luo Yu's sleeve. "Brother Luo Yu, if you think there are many flies here, I'll take you to a quiet place to play. It's said that it's good to watch the scenery on the platform."

Wang Xu murmured, worthy of being the little princess of the Lin family. Watching the platform is the most romantic and luxurious area of the ship. It's located on the top deck of the open deck. It's not a big place, but many rich people want to have dinner, have tea and enjoy the moon.

However, the right to use the viewing platform is full all day long. Previously, he wanted to rent it for half an hour to bring Luo Huanhuan up for a romantic proposal like Titanic, but he was not approved.

"Good."

Hearing that there was a quiet place to stay, Luo Yu nodded. It was really noisy here.

Mingyong was cold there, a face of displeasure!

Seeing that Luo Yu and Lin Ying are going to leave, Wang Xu is in a hurry. He hasn't asked brother ming to give the boy color. How can he go?

"Xiao Luoyu, you are not allowed to leave. Stay with me for a while!"

However, Luo Huanhuan is more urgent than him. He rushes over and grabs Luo Yu's arm.

Lin Ying looks back, angry.

She managed to find an excuse to be alone with brother Luo Yu for a while, but someone tried to get in her way.

Luo Huanhuan is not willing to be outdone.

Seeing the two girls who are most moved by themselves tonight fighting for an embroidered pillow, Mingyong is even more depressed.

Luo Yu pulled Lin Ying back and looked at Huanhuan, "then stay a little longer."

"That's about it!"

Luo Huan is very happy. At the same time, her face is a little hot. Just now, little Luo Yu's eyes make her have the illusion of being spoiled.

Lin Ying's small mouth pouts and her big eyes look at Luo Yu wrongly.

Luo Yu really dotes on this cousin. He has no decent friends since he grew up. In most of his childhood, sister Huanhuan played with him. Although he often teased and bullied him, now when I think about it, I can't help but feel warm.

He is a feather saint. He has lived for thousands of years. When he looks back, he is alone. There are only a few familiar and friendly names in his mind. Xiaofeng is a memory, laowuxian is a confidant, lihuozhuque and Beiming Xueluan are just friends. There are not many of them.

In this life, there are two more. One is Luo Meng, the mother, and the other is Huan Huan Jie. As for Xiao Leng's wife Qiao Xiangxue, she can't find her irreplaceable position, but Luo Yu is patient with her.

Seeing his girlfriend very happy because of the boy's stay, Wang Xu seems to have knocked over the vinegar jar and pulled Mingyong to eat

"Brother Ming, if you don't show your hand, we'll lose face."

Mingyong can't bear it for a long time. He hums: "no trouble here, otherwise..."

Seeing the opportunity, Bao Xiu pointed to the challenge arena not far away and said with a smile, "brother Ming, why don't you go up and fight a few games and let the beauties know who is the real talent!"

"Well, I didn't want to fight tonight. Let's open our eyes."

Mingyong, who is fighting here, is not worthy of his own fame. With a straight face, he goes into the dressing room to change his clothes.

"Huanhuan, brother Ming is going to fight on stage. We can take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit later!"

Wang Xu ran to give Mingyong a name, excited over, in front of Luo Huanhuan complacent.

"For what?" Luo Huanhuan is not angry.

"Of course, it's making money. We'll win all over Mingge later. We'll definitely make a steady profit." Wang xumo's hand rubbing way.

"Shh! Brother Wang, keep your voice down. Don't let those guests hear us. We'll make a fortune with our dull voice! " Bao Xiu looks excited. He has been waiting for this opportunity all night.

Shen Li, who has been unable to put in words, is also moved. She has saved a little. If she can make a profit tonight, she can buy a lot of bags and clothes later.

"Miss Lin, you can come to play too. Don't worry, brother Ming will never let you down."

Wang Xu does not forget to flatter Lin Ying, hoping that the latter will play together.

"Good!" Lin Ying looks white and grinds her silver teeth. She just gets a little angry from Luo Huanhuan. Now, she really wants to find someone to vent her anger.

Mingyong changed his clothes and soon put on his gloves and braces.

He went to the one star arena, where he was fighting a lightweight fight. The Filipino defending the challenge has won more than ten games in a row, and the challenge bonus has climbed to $150000.

"Mingo is mighty!"

Wang Xu and Bao Xiu howl.

"Mingo must win." Shen Li's little face is very nervous. This time, she has won one third of her savings.

"Miss Lin, why don't you make a sound? In this kind of boxing match, people who buy fists have to cheer with them Wang Xu always pays attention to Lin Ying's reaction.

As a result, the next second, Lin Ying's reaction makes him vomit blood, and also makes Luo Huanhuan and Shen Li, who bought Mingyong win, speechless.

"Who's on the other side? Beat him down. I'll treat you to a royal salute!"

It turns out that this proud little public officer bought the Filipino to win.