Chapter 40 It's Not Relative, Not Reason, Why Should I Take the Blame for You?

But the boy didn't expect that he, who had never touched his body among thousands of flowers, would be planted in the gutter of Ming's house...

After the young man rubbed his sore forehead, the distress in his belly suddenly turned into a smirk on his lips: "This is a story about a mistress who is always more arrogant than the wife, and the perpetrator is always the first to call for grievances. I don't know if Ming Shao has thought about it." Willingness to listen?"

After being seen, the young man simply didn't even bother to lie.

Furthermore, even if Nether Territory couldn't bear to report the crime in the end, the source of the electric jii stick and the syringe were all from Gu Zifan. Why did these two things act on the two of them? The teenager can also be said to be self-defense, isn't it?

Obviously, Nether Realm has no intention of listening.

Everyone in Philadelphia knows about the Gu family.

It's just that at this moment the young man was rubbing his head, causing his black hair to stand up in distress, and Ming Yu saw it in his eyes.

It can be said that this should be regarded as the first time in the Nether Realm to see a teenager in front of her with the expression that she should have at her age.

Looking at the few dull hairs on her head, Mingyu's hand suddenly wanted to reach out and rub it.

He has always been a man of action. As soon as this idea flashed in my mind, my hand moved accordingly.

When his big palm touched the top of the boy's hair, both of them were a little confused...

juvenile

My surprise is because what Nether Realm did was completely different from what I expected. She originally thought that Mingyu would call the police with righteous words, and then threatened her to stay away from Mingru.

But who knew, the enemy army attacked the hairy place on top of her hair 5 seconds later...

OK?

On the Nether Realm side, he also stared thoughtfully at his big palm resting on the top of the boy's hair. What surprised him was the softness of the boy's hair. I really didn't expect that such a bad boy's hair would be so smooth.

A few minutes later, the boy's black hair was almost crumpled into chicken coop. But the hand on the head still didn't stop stroking.

"Ming Shao, I'm not a puppy." The boy had to remind him aloud.

"I know!"

"Then you still..." The young man raised his head. In the clean and penetrating eyes, there is a plain and easy-to-understand sadness hidden.

It was also this feeling that made Mingyu rub her hair twice before stopping.

The atmosphere after pausing to rub was inexplicably awkward.

The young man coughed, and after breaking the weird atmosphere, he said, "Young Master Ming, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. Mingru, please tell me."

"What's the matter?" Ming Yu couldn't figure out why after touching the young man's hair, he would feel the emotion of wanting to keep her.

"Tutoring." After another half an hour, it will be the time when she and Ling Fei agreed to take tutoring in mathematics.

"The two in the bathroom..."

Although the mood was a little off after touching his head, Ming Yu could still tell the source of the blame.

"You helped me deal with it!" The young man's expression was indifferent, without the slightest look that he should be in a strong man's way.

Mingyu was instantly angry.

"You did it. Why should I handle it?"

It's not relative, why do you want me to take the blame for you?

But in the face of Nether Realm's anger, the young man still smiled slightly: "Look at my hair, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly when I go back now!"

The young man's words made Ming Yu look at her a few more times.

Her hair is far from messy. It's just a few more dull hairs than before.

Coupled with her Zhang Mingyan's flamboyant face, it won't make people think that she is a flaw at all, but adds a bit of laziness out of thin air.

It's just that he, the underworld, messed up other people's hairstyles...