My Youth Began With Him

"Cough, inside... Mingxi brother, I can only help you with the school. You have to choose what school to give to the child, or you decide it yourself. I still have something to do. I will go first."

"Good." Shen Mingxi nodded and sent Wei Ying.

"Thank you for the school, I am busy these days, I invite you to dinner."

"Not so polite, raise your hand, ha."

Shen Mingxi suddenly became so gentle, Wei Ying is still not used to it.

Because from small to large, Wei Ying used to see the cold face of Shen Mingxi.

Therefore, she was relieved to find an excuse and left Shen.

Above the desert island

Huo Mian calculated the time, and then approached the time point, she could not sleep at all.

She got dressed and kept kneeling by the sea. The boat could only be close to it. She knew that Huo Siqian’s men would always be here.

At this time, the genius is bright...

The distant sun rises slowly from the horizon, and the first light in the morning shines on the sea. This oil painting-like scenery makes Huoming intoxicated for me.

Perhaps it is because I know that I am leaving the island quickly, and I feel very good. Huo Mian actually sings a song...

- Gently wake up the sleeping mind and slowly open your eyes

——Look at the busy world, is it still lonely?

——The spring breeze does not understand the style, blowing the heart of the teenager, letting the tear marks on the face of yesterday, with the memory dried up...

This is an old song, but it is also a song that Huo Mian likes very much when he goes to school, because every time he listens to this song, his mood can be quiet.

The most important thing is that when the positive energy is full, when he was in high school, Qin Chu knew that he liked it, and he also specially bought a genuine collector's album for her.

As long as you are alive, life has hope, isn't it?

I don't know how long it has passed. Far away, I saw a white speedboat heading towards the sea.

Huo Mian could not suppress the excitement of the heart, and he got up.

Even in my heart, even thousands of times have been practiced, how to deal with these people.

Sure enough, when the ship approached, docked at the shoal, and instantly walked down a dozen tall men.

At the forefront is a very burly white man with brown hair, white Amini short sleeves and black sunglasses.

Followed by a dozen men, all foreigners.

Huo Mian walked cautiously...

Before they got close, they were pointed by the group with a pistol.

"Who? Stop." Fluent English, let Huo Mian stop far away from the rice.

"Are you Riley?" Huo Mian looked at the man who took the lead and smiled friendly.

"How come you are here?" Apparently, he fully knows the identity of Huo Mian.

"It seems that I guess it is correct." Huo Mian did not answer his words positively, but said to himself.

"What about the boss?" Riley took a lap and didn't see Hossein, so he increased his vigilance.

"You asked Hossein, talk about this... things are a bit complicated." Huo Mian also talked to him in fluent English.

Riley's face changed slightly. From the hands of his hand, he took the pistol and strode to the front of Huo Mian.

A black hole pistol was placed on the head of Huo Mian...

"Say, where is my boss, you took him... What?" Riley's eyes were extremely fierce.

It seems that the impression of this woman is not friendly.

"Don't be nervous, he is still alive, just... there are some minor problems." Huo Mian is still calm, and he does not change his face.