Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 71 Do You Want My Brother To Teach You?

Chapter 71 Do You Want My Brother To Teach You?

In the computer stereo, there is a loud sound. He used to like the European and American routes, fierce and wild, and the words starting with F are well-known all over the world.

She yelled and cursed one after another, with a strong sense of substitution, making Min Xianning think that she was the one being scolded, and she didn't dare to move stiffly, for fear that He Jin would treat her in the same rough way.

The desire to survive overwhelmed everything, and Min Xianning defended himself.

"He Jin, I, I am not yet of age."

She thought that underage was a protective umbrella, but in the ears of men, she was delicate and timid, completely fatal attraction.

Young, juicy and tender, I don't know how much coveted it is.

He Jin is low | dumb: "I'm not an adult, some things can be..."

"Do you want my brother to teach you..."

……

When Min Xianning ran back to the bedroom, the first thing he did was to lock the door, and leaned his body hard again to ensure that ghosts would not follow behind him.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible."

Min Xianning raised his hands to his eyes, and he could still feel the residual temperature on them, as well as... the smell.

The musky scent that seems to be absent, mixed with soap liquid is fresh, it is simply the strongest hallucinogen on the surface.

crazy!

She was so crazy just now that she let that bastard trick her into touching him!
The gigantic thing was ferocious, bouncing out of the stage, scaring Min Xianning dumbfounded.

He Jin even smiled and took her hand and said, "It's very obedient, kissing it will make it even more obedient."

Still want to kiss? !

Fortunately, she woke up quickly, she drew her hand like a knife, and immediately cut off the nightmare in front of her.

Min Xianning, who fled in despair, looked at his hands and whimpered in frustration.

"My God! Why should I touch it!"

Just as she was about to cover her face with her hands, she suddenly felt like getting an electric shock. She remembered again that her hands were poisoned, and she would die if she touched them!
Min Xianning rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and scrubbed desperately.

After twice or three times the amount of hand sanitizer, rubbing until her palms turned red, she finally stopped.

With his hands spread out in front of him, Min Xianning lowered his head and studied carefully, as if seeing his own hands for the first time in more than ten years, strange and terrified.

After watching for some time, Min Xianning raised his head.

In front of the bright vanity mirror, there is a little girl who is ashamed and angry, with a pair of red eye circles, like a bunny.

……

On the other side, He Jin took another shower, and as he walked out of the shower room, water droplets criss-crossed his body, tick-tock-tick, and landed on the tiled floor.

In winter, taking a bath in cold water, there is no mist on the mirror, and He Jin's lustful eyes are still full of flames.

He propped his hands on the sink, his abdominal muscles rose and fell,

……

Waking up early the next day, Min Xianning lay on the bed for a long time.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning.

It stands to reason that when you arrive at someone else's house, you don't have the nerve to sleep late, but last night in the room with He Jin... Sigh!

Back in the night when I was alone with him, something happened. Min Xianning swore that absolutely, absolutely, he would walk around He Jin when it got dark. Who knows when that bastard would get sick and use her as a medicine primer.

dong dong dong-

Mrs. Xiang's voice came from outside the door: "Miss Min, do you want to eat breakfast in your room, or come down?"

"Oh! I'm going down, I'm going down now!"

It is a lady's self-restraint to act with rules.

Min Xianning got up quickly, went to the bathroom to change clothes and wash, and then went downstairs.

She was wearing a large beige off-shoulder sweater with thick stitches, paired with light blue sweatpants, and her two braids were loosely tied on the sides. When she turned the corner of the stairs, she unconsciously stroked her fluffy front. curtain.

Take a deep breath.

Walking downstairs, she greeted Mr. He and He Zonghao.

"Grandpa, uncle, good morning."

The two faces with similar faces turned around one after another, and nodded gently to Min Xianning.

The He family gene is really good, with two faces, a handsome grandpa, and a handsome middle-aged uncle, but... one is missing.

"Ning Ning, sit beside me, He Jin doesn't eat breakfast, he went out early in the morning."

He Zonghao and He Jin sat on the left side and the right side of Mr. He before, and Min Xianning sat on the left hand of He Jin, a typical feudal seat.

I am honored to be able to replace He Jin today.

But why did Min Xianning feel a little disappointed? Since she couldn't see He Jin, she could just pretend that nothing happened last night. She should be glad that she let go of that piece.

Why do you feel a sense of disappointment when you can't see him?
"it is good."

Min Xianning lowered his eyes, suppressed his faint emotions, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

There was a rich variety of breakfast on the table, and even the rare sandwiches and salads were served. You know, the few times she lived here before, the breakfast was Chinese style.

Western-style coffee is only available when He Jin asks for it alone.

It can be seen that He Zonghao should be used to eating Western-style breakfast.

She took a piece of tuna sandwich, then asked Mrs. Xiang to pour a glass of milk, and ate slowly.

The quiet dining table of the He family is particularly good. The elders don't need to use airs to make rules, and the younger generations don't need to try to curry favor, chatting with nothing to do.

Eating is eating.

After eating, the two big brothers had their own affairs.

The abbot of the Qingchan Temple sent someone to present a pot of wintersweet as a New Year's gift, saying that he would be happy every day for the He family.

The old man liked it very much, so he personally picked up the potted plants and sent them to the greenhouse. After the people from Qingchan Temple left, he even joked with Min Xianning.

"It seems that in the coming year, I will go to offer incense more. If I accept gifts from others, what will I do if I don't return them?"

Min Xianning also laughed, she dared not speak against the Buddhist family.

I just feel that these days, every business has to solicit business, and even the Qingchan Temple has to pay respects to the He family. Firstly, it shows that the He family is awesome, and secondly, it shows the importance of connections.

You can enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree.

Therefore, it's no wonder that Min Jizhang met Kang Chen and was so busy that he wanted to book the marriage.

Min Xianning accompanied the old man to watch the fiery red wintersweet in the greenhouse. Perhaps it was sunny here and the temperature was high, so she was a little sleepy from the sun, so she said hello and went upstairs to her room.

In the corridor on the side of Min Xianning's room, there is only one study room, diagonally opposite the door. When passing by the door of the study room, the door opened just inside, and Yao Lin came out.

He nodded: "Morning, Miss Min."

"It's early too, Uncle Yao."

It was just a meeting, Min Xianning nodded and continued walking inside.

"That..." Yao Lin raised his voice, and Min Xianning turned around with doubts on his face.

"The young master asked me to buy it. I didn't know Miss Min that you like—"

Suddenly stuck.

"Oh, that's fine."

Forget it, Yao Lin patted his head, feeling that he was talking too much.

"Miss Min, you should be busy."

Yao Lin hugged the laptop in his arms and went downstairs.

Min Xianning was bewildered, and stood there for a while, but was not relieved, and was about to enter the house.

He Zonghao, who was in the study, came out.

"Uncle He." Min Xianning called out.

He Zonghao also heard the conversation between Yao Lin and Min Xianning, and suddenly felt emotional.

"Ningning, you look a lot like your mother."

The side face outlined by the golden warm sun is full of shrewd light. Although there are many smart women in this world, He Zonghao has only seen Jiang Yan who can hide her sharpness deeply.

Min Xianning, maybe the second one.

(End of this chapter)

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