Mingmu hesitated a bit, Mingzhongsheng saw what she was worried about, and she said, "Let Feiling be sent up."

"Oh." Mingmu answered, and handed the bowl to Tang Feiling.

Tang Feiling was very happy. She went upstairs with a bowl and reached the door of the study. She reached out and knocked gently.

No one responded in the room, so she reached out to unlock the door and pushed the door open.

The black light inside was blind, and it was clear that Ming Ansheng was no longer in the study.

Tang Feiling gently brought the room door back, and turned to Ming Ansheng's room.

Knocking on the door, there was still no response in the room. She was puzzled, unlocked the door lock, and gently pushed open the door. The light in the room was on, but Ming Ansheng's voice was not heard.

There was a rush of water in the bathroom.

You can also guess that Ming Ansheng was taking a bath with her toes, and she walked quietly closer to the room.

Looking at everything in Ming Ansheng's room, her heartbeat kept accelerating, as if she were about to jump out.

"what are you doing?"

"Ah ..." Tang Feiling was startled. She almost threw the bowl in her hand, and she turned around, holding her in amazement.

Ming Ansheng was standing in the bathroom door in a bathrobe. The bag of the bathrobe was not tied, exposing his strong chest, crystal water drops, rolled down on his chest and moved to his lower abdomen muscle.

Rolling down.

Smeared hair is also wet.

Tang Feiling looked at Ming Ansheng from bottom to top, facing his dark eyes, her body trembled again, and explained incessantly: "I ... I'm here to give you porridge."

"Go out." Ming Ansheng gave a cold command to Tang Feiling, and quickly tied the bathrobe bag.

Covered his strong and perfect body.

As he walked to the bed, he wiped his hair with a dry towel.

Seeing him coming, Tang Feiling was just beating her heart, her head was full of glances when she turned around.

"what……"

When Ming An Sheng approached, Tang Feiling suddenly stomped her feet and fell towards his tall figure.

Ming An Sheng frowned, and his eyes quickly flickered with disgust, and he stepped away casually aside, easily avoiding Tang Feiling's "throwing arms".

Tang Feiling fell to the ground without suspense, even throwing out the bowl in her hand, and the porridge spilled all over the floor.

"Tang Feiling, are you enough?" Ming Ansheng stared at Tang Feiling in disgust, angrily.

Tang Feiling was lying on the ground and refused to get up. She frowned and muzzled with Ming An Sheng. "An Sheng I hurt so much, can you pull me?"

Listening to her contrived voice, Ming Ansheng couldn't wait to throw her out of the window while carrying it.

But he didn't even want to touch her clothes. He twisted his thick eyebrows, not concealing his disgust to her, and raised his voice and said, "Go out."

This sound was heard by Ming Zhongsheng and his mother on the first floor.

Tang Feiling didn't dare to get up and deliberately got up, but she was still not convinced and stared at Ming Ansheng.

After that she left indignantly.

Ming Ansheng touched the TV remote control and smashed it to the ground. The remote control broke in response to the sound.

He walked heavily to the bed, sat down, and then lay down, took a pillow, covered his face, and pressed his hands down hard.

Grandma, let me die ...

...

The Ming family and the Tang family were both prominent names in Kyoto. Their marriage was announced to the outside world, and they became popular within two hours.

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