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After a meal, most of the food on the table went into Bei Mingye's stomach. Fortunately, Ming Ke has a small appetite. Otherwise, it would be a wonder if he didn't starve to death when eating with a big eater like him.
He leaned back in the chair and waited until she took a tissue to wipe away the oil stains on the corners of her lips. Then Bei Mingye looked sideways at her and opened her thin lips slightly: "Tell me, what do you want to ask for when you serve me so enthusiastically?" What do I have?"
Ming Ke bit his lip. He didn't expect that he could see such a small thought of hers. Or was it because she was usually so bad to him that cooking him a meal like this could be regarded as being attentive?
While she was clearing away the remaining tableware on the table, she glanced at him secretly and said softly: "School is about to start next week. II'm afraid"
"Are you afraid that your family will ask where Mingshan went?" He raised his eyebrows, paying attention to the look on her face.
Mingke took a deep breath and finally nodded: "Although she made a mistake and I no longer like her as a sister, no matter what, she is a member of the family. She will go to school next Monday. Dad will definitely You asked, not to mention that you said it wouldn¡¯t affect the family, why not let her come back."
"She's on this island." He hummed, stood up, and rolled up his sleeves to clear the dishes with her.
Mingke was startled, her little hand fell on his big palm and pushed gently: "You don't have to, it's greasy and will stain your clothes."
¡°Didn¡¯t you cook the food last time and I wash the dishes?¡± He didn¡¯t take it seriously at all, stacked the dishes together, picked them up, and walked to the kitchen.
Mingke hurriedly packed up the remaining things on the table and hurriedly chased in: "I really don't need you, sir, you can just sit outside."
He had the nerve to mention what happened last time on the yacht. He was indeed the one who washed the bowls, but he broke a few of them after using a few bowls. What was left in the end were white jade chopsticks that could not be broken no matter how hard they were dropped. She couldn't even think about it being dealt with by a big shot.
"gentlemen¡¡"
There was a clang, as if it was the right moment, and before she could say anything to stop it, a white porcelain plate fell to the ground and broke into pieces in an instant.
Holding a cloth stained with dish soap, Bei Mingye looked back at her, standing there with an innocent look on his face: "It slipped from my hand on its own."
"I know, it was too disobedient and slipped down on its own." Mingke walked over, took the cleaning cloth from his hand, threw it aside casually, and held his hand stained with dishwashing liquid and placed it on the faucet. Next, he cleaned it carefully: "This kitchen thing probably only listens to women. You'd better go out and read the newspaper."
"I want to help you." He really didn't think about anything. He just saw her busy in the kitchen for so long. He felt a little pity in his heart and wanted to do something for her. Otherwise, he wouldn't know what day she would be He would complain that he did nothing at home.
Ming Ke felt warm in his heart. After washing his hands, he took the towel hanging on the wall and wiped the water off for him. Then he looked up at him and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that the battlefield for men is here?" In your career? Just be responsible for making money to support your family."
Bei Mingye¡¯s eyes flickered.
Does she really think so? Making money to support the family, these four words made him feel very comfortable.
Mingke was stunned for a moment before he remembered what he had said. His face turned red and he did not dare to say any more. If you don't have a family, where does he have a family?
Turning around, he picked up the broom and swept the debris on the ground together. Bei Mingye had already taken the dustpan from the corner, bent down his tall body and pressed the dustpan to the ground.
He wanted to help, he really wanted to help her. Although his movements were a bit clumsy, it was at least obvious that he was serious.
Ming Ke picked up the broom and swept the things into the dustpan, then pointed to the trash can in the corner: "Just pour it into the trash can."
Bei Mingye walked over and dumped everything into the trash can accurately, then looked back at her: "How can I help?"
"You go out and rest for a while, I don't need your help here." She shook her head.
"Okay, then I'll go recharge myself and wait for you to come out." After giving her a meaningful look, he turned around and walked out.
The kitchen seemed too crowded when he was there. Once he left, the whole kitchen felt much emptier. With such a tall body, being crowded in the kitchen did feel a bit peaceful.
Ming Ke lowered his eyes to look at the dishes in the basin, his eyes dropped a bit, thinking about Ming Shan, and he would ask him later. After thinking about it, he picked up the cleaning cloth that he had just thrown away. , and quickly cleaned up.
Pack your things and go outOnly then did I see that the originally dirty tabletop had been wiped clean and shiny. Looking at him again, he was leaning against the window, tapping his long fingers on the window sill. It was obvious that he was addicted to smoking again.
However, he had nothing in his hand and was not smoking. As for the rag that was on the dining table just now, he threw it into the trash can.
She rubbed her eyebrows, walked to the trash can and picked up the cleaning cloth.
Seeing her actions, Bei Mingye frowned and said displeased: "It's already dirty."
"Can I wipe the tablecloth without getting dirty?" Mingke felt really helpless. This guy didn't understand any housework and thought the tablecloth was a disposable item. Would anyone waste it like him?
"Go wash it and it will be clean." As she said that, she picked up the tablecloth and walked back to the kitchen.
Bei Mingye stared at her slender figure, watching her come in and out, until she wiped her hands clean, walked to the closet and took out a set of pajamas, and his eyes were suddenly filled with excitement again.
"Are you tired today?" he asked.
Mingke, who was about to walk into the bathroom, stopped and looked back at him with a puzzled look on his face. He nodded after a while and said, "I'm really tired."
Is he willing to let her go as long as she is tired? But is he that good?
Bei Mingye came to her, took the pajamas from her hand, and announced happily: "Since you are tired, let me help you take a bath."
The confusion in Mingke¡¯s eyes gradually turned into fright. Two seconds later, she snatched the pajamas from his hand and hurried to the bathroom.
The bathroom door was slammed shut, and the sound of her locking the door could be clearly heard from inside.
This little girl is she so panicked? He is already his, and yet he is so thin-skinned!
He hummed again, but did not taste the good fruit, so he could only continue to return to the window and look outside.
As for Mingke, while taking a bath, he was still thinking about what he just said. Mingshan was on this island. What did he ask her to do on this island?
Could it be that he wanted her to undergo hellish training and wanted to torture her in this way? But for a person, this shouldn¡¯t be considered torture, right?
He asked people to bring Mingshan here. What did he mean? She spent a day on the island with Gillian today, and she didn't see Mingshan. Where is she now? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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