C2 I'm Hungry

Ming Xuan was stunned. Was he being scolded? He was a dignified young master of the underworld, so how many women were fighting to climb onto his bed? He was being beaten up by a woman … Scolded?

"Where are my clothes? Where is this? "Also, let me go back!"

Ming Xuan raised an eyebrow. Releasing the warmth, he turned around and walked to the corner of the room to pour himself a cup of wine. "Go back?" Where are you going? The Wen family? Have you forgotten how you came to be in my bed? "

Yes, she would be like this, Alex's masterpiece, but would she be able to guarantee that her parents wouldn't give her a push? In any case, in their hearts, there was only Wen Yue as their only daughter …

"What are you thinking about?"

At some point, Ming Xuan had walked up to her and offered her a glass of red wine.

Warmth came back to his senses and raised his head to look at him, but this time, as if he had understood everything, he took the glass of wine and directly sat down on the sofa, "Since you are unwilling to let me go back, then at least, can you tell me who you are?"

After all, she was the spokesperson of the Wen Group, and more or less, she also knew the people in the business world and the political world. However, she had never seen this person before, but with just the decorations of the house and Alex's methods, it was not hard for Warm to think of the terrifying power in this man's hands.

"Xuan."

Nether … Xuan? Warmth felt his pupils widen. He was actually surnamed Ming? His surname was Ming?! He was from the Ming family, and he was actually the rumored cruel and merciless emperor of the business world, the president of the Ming family group known as the "Underworld King"?!

Warmth felt a sense of helplessness. He had originally thought that he would have the chance to escape, but who knew that his opponent would be Ming Xuan! Didn't she want to die in his cradle again?!

Ming Xuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth as he looked at this warm, low head, deep in thought. This little girl was very weird. From her expression, it seemed that she was planning something, right?

"From the looks of it, you should know me."

"So what if I know? I don't owe you anything, hurry up and let me go. "

"Are you sure you want to go back to the Wen family?"

"Where do you care? "Just let me go."

He crushed the goblet in his hand, looking at the broken shard of wine in his hand with a warm and surprised expression. He frowned, unsure if it was blood or red wine. She didn't think that a man with Ming Xuan's status would fall for her, so she didn't think that he was serious about being his woman, but why was he so angry about it? What was he feeling uncomfortable about when he wanted a girlfriend and a lot of women lined up to climb into his bed?

Warmth opened his mouth to say something, but Ming Xuan shook off the broken glass in his hand and turned around. "I didn't tie you up, you're free. Tomorrow morning, the housekeeper will bring you your clothes. You won't be able to leave then!"

With that, Ming Xuan strode away, warmth still in the air. What the hell was going on? Was this man in his thirties really angry at him? F * ck me! "Isn't this a bit of a ruin?

Ming Xuan, who came out of his room, locked himself in his study. He didn't know why he was so angry when he said he was leaving. The two of them had only met for the first time last night! Why did he feel so different? Could it be because of that similar face?

Ming Xuan opened the drawer of his desk. There was only a single photo in the empty drawer. He absentmindedly picked up this photo. The girl in the picture was wearing a white dress, standing in the sea of flowers, smiling brilliantly. The woman in the photo had a face that was similar to warmth.

Ming Xuan smiled wryly as he looked at the photo. He couldn't help but want to, so he wanted to keep the warmth that was similar to hers by his side? However, this warmth was trying to think of all sorts of ways to escape from him. This made him inexplicably angry!

With narrowed eyes, Ming Xuan took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Young Master Ming, do you like the gift I gave you? "Is this a phone call to thank me?"

"Guan Yuexin, I want all the information on warmth, now! "Immediately!"

"What?" On the other end of the phone, Guan Yuexin thought she had misheard something. Didn't Young Master Ming just come to the United States for a vacation? Was he that worried that his family's little devil would fight it out with him?

"Guan Yuexin! Are you deaf?! Do you hear me?! "

"I heard, I heard. It's just that, Young Master Ming, that child's shadow …"

"One more word of nonsense. Do you believe that I will ask Elder Guan to expel you from the United States?!"

Guan Yuexin's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Ming Xuan meant what he said. He might actually tell his old man about this. But the worst thing was, his old man was actually listening to him!

"No! Young Master Ming, I was wrong, warm right? I'll put her file on your desk tomorrow. "But I …"

Before Guan Yuexin could finish, Ming Xuan hung up the phone. Guan Yuexin could not help but sigh as he looked at the hung phone. 'Oh Ming Xuan, brother, I'm doing this for your own good, huh …'

When Ming Xuan returned to his room, he didn't see the warmth in the room. He frowned slightly. This girl wouldn't be so stubborn as to leave in his shirt at night, right?

Shit! Ming Xuan couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He took out his phone and was about to dial a number when he heard a sound downstairs. Then, he turned around and hurried downstairs.

Before he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Warm going in and out of the kitchen in his shirt. Hearing his voice coming down the stairs, Warmth looked up at him and said, "I'm just hungry, so I came down to cook something to eat. I hope Young Master Ming doesn't mind?"

Ming Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Give me one more." With that, Ming Xuan walked downstairs to the living room and switched on the TV.

Warmth creased his nose. He really thought of himself as a young master, someone who would talk in the future. However, who told him that the power of life and death was still in his hands!?

Warmth opened the refrigerator and saw how little ingredients there were in it. It was simply going crazy!

"Hey!" Isn't your family's food supply too low? How am I supposed to make food like that?! "

"Isn't this the perfect opportunity for you to display your culinary skills?" Ming Xuan replied without turning his head.

Warmth and speechlessness, this was clearly giving her a difficult problem? Helpless, she could only return to the kitchen and sigh helplessly as she looked at the ingredients in the fridge.

There were only a few ingredients left, so he could only casually make two bowls of noodles.

"Young Master Ming, have some noodles."

Ming Xuan sat down at the dining table and looked at the warm tomato egg noodles with a disdainful expression on his face. "Is this all you're going to give me?"