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As soon as Yin Wushuang's words fell, Ming Qianya's little face turned white, she took a step back, her lips trembled: "Yin, Sister Yin, don't scare people......"

Jimo Ying hurriedly stood up and gave Yin Wushuang a look: "Miss Ming, Miss Yin is just joking with you!" ”

"Yes...... But Sister Yin's tone was very serious...... "Ming Qianya's nose twitched, her eyes turned red, and she turned around and threw herself into Mingjue's arms: "Dad, is Yaya going to die?" Woooooooo ”

Mingjue also put down the chopsticks, he patted his daughter's back distressedly, and looked at Yin Wushuang with a majestic look:

"Miss Yin, what do you mean by that?"

Yin Wushuang sat on the chair, looking at Ming Jue with a faint look in his eyes, and his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Literally." ”

Hearing this, Ming Qianya cried even more.

There was obvious anger in Mingjue's eyes, with his identity as the head of the Ming family, even the old man Jimo Ying had to be respectful when he saw him.

Today, she was denied face by a milky little girl.

His eyes sank, the aura that belonged to the person in power was released, and the whole person's temperament changed, and he lost his previous kindness.

Jimo Ying looked at Ming Jue and then at Yin Wushuang, and his head broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that Yin Wushuang would repeat the scene of manipulating plants on Jimo Villa.

The Ming family is not so easy to threaten!

When Jimo Jin came back from the bathroom, she saw such a tense scene.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ji Mo Jin immediately stood beside Yin Wushuang and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hearing Jimo Sumire's voice, Ming Qianya broke free from Mingjue's arms again, walked towards Jimo Sumire with a red face and a handful of snot and tears, and stood beside Jimo Sumire:

She cried and said, "Brother Jimo, Sister Yin said that she would take a coffin to bury me, woo!" People are so scared! ”

"Burial?" Jimo Jin was confused.

Mingjue rested his hands on the dining table, and his tone was slightly angry: "Miss Yin, Yaya is still young and ignorant of the world, so it's just a joke with you, and you are talking badly to intimidate her?" ”

Ming Qianya cried harder.

Mingjue changed his words and said, "Or do you think that if you are a shareholder of Zui Yuxuan, you can bully my daughter?" ”

This sentence directly put the entire Zui Yuxuan on the line, and asked the two grandsons of Jimo Ying to make a choice between Yin Wushuang and the Ming family, and give their daughter a bad breath.

Ji Mo Jin also heard that something was wrong, and he said softly: "Uncle Ming, is there any misunderstanding here?" Yin Wushuang...... is not the kind of person who speaks ill of each other, and it is impossible to bully Ming Qianya for no reason. ”

Jimo Ying's face changed, and he hurriedly looked at Ming Jue, and sure enough, Ming Jue's face became even darker.

"Jimo Jin, do you mean that your Uncle Ming reversed black and white, and Yaya was unreasonable?" The anger in Mingjue's tone added another point.

Ji Mo Jin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yin Wushuang with his hand.

She clasped her hands around her chest, her red lips rose slightly, her delicate and beautiful face bloomed into a smile, and her eyes were cold: "Mr. Ming said that he was laughing, Wushuang is not yet an adult, and he is not deeply involved in the world, and he is just joking with the noble girl." ”

In terms of age, Yin Wushuang looks a little younger than Ming Qianya, but her calm and calm temperament always makes people feel like an adult.

Mingjue suddenly slapped the table and snorted coldly: "Clever tongue!" Joking about life and death, isn't it because your parents didn't educate you well? After all, it is a small county town, and the identity of a shareholder obtained by relying on an ancestral prescription is not broad after all! ”

"In life, if you don't know lovesickness, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick, and you will be like a gossamer." Yin Wushuang stood up from the chair, his phoenix eyes were slightly cold: "The thousand-year-old elegant rhyme words describe the beginning of love, isn't it that Mr. Ming's Chinese teacher died early?" ”

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