Chapter 1217 Fool, I Like You (5)

Ming's mother hesitated, Ming Zhongsheng could see what she was worried about, and said in a deep voice, "Let Feiling send it up."

"Oh." Mother Ming replied, and handed the bowl to Tang Feiling with both hands.

Tang Feiling was very happy, carrying the bowl upstairs, and when she reached the door of the study, she reached out and knocked gently on the door.

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

It was dark inside, it was obvious that Ming Ancheng was no longer in the study.

Tang Feiling gently closed the door again, turned around and went to Ming Ancheng's room.

She knocked on the door, but there was still no response from the room. She was puzzled, turned the lock on the door, and gently pushed the door open. The light in the room was on, but Ming Ancheng's voice could not be heard.

There was the sound of rushing water from the bathroom.

With her toes, she could guess that Ming Ancheng was taking a bath, and she approached the room quietly.

Looking at every item in Ming Ancheng's room, her heartbeat kept accelerating, as if she was about to jump out.

"what are you doing?"

"Ah..." Tang Feiling was so startled that she almost threw the bowl out of her hand. She turned around and was stunned.

Ming Ancheng stood at the door of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. The bag of the bathrobe was not tied, revealing his strong chest. Crystal drops of water rolled down his chest and moved to his small abdominal muscles.

rolling down.

The smeared black hair is also wet.

Tang Feiling looked Ming Ancheng from bottom to top, met his dark eyes, her body trembled again, and hurriedly explained: "I...I'm here to bring you porridge."

"Get out." Ming Ansheng ordered Tang Feiling coldly, and fastened the bathrobe bag.

It covered his strong and perfect figure.

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

Seeing him approaching, Tang Feiling's heart skipped a beat, and her mind was filled with that startled glance when she turned around just now.

"what……"

When Ming Ancheng approached, Tang Feiling suddenly sprained her foot and fell towards his tall figure.

Ming Ancheng frowned, a look of disgust quickly flashed across his eyes, he casually dodged to the side, and easily dodged Tang Feiling's 'throwing himself into his arms'.

Tang Feiling fell to the ground without any suspense, and even threw out the bowl she was holding, spilling the porridge all over the floor.

"Tang Feiling, are you enough?" Ming Ancheng glared at Tang Feiling with disgust, and shouted angrily.

The fall just now was not light, Tang Feiling lay on the ground and refused to get up, she frowned, pouted and acted like a baby to Ming Ancheng, "Ancheng, I fell so hurt, can you give me a pull?"

Hearing her contrived voice, Ming Ancheng wished he could lift her out of the window.

But he didn't even want to touch her clothes, he frowned, without concealing his dislike for her, he raised his voice and shouted: "Get out."

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

Tang Feiling didn't dare to think about it, she got up quickly, but she was still not convinced, she stared at Ming Ansheng and said, "We are getting married next month, you will be mine sooner or later."

After speaking, she left angrily.

Ming Ancheng picked up the TV remote control casually, and slammed it onto the ground, causing the remote control to shatter.

He walked to the edge of the bed with heavy steps, sat down, then lay down, picked up a pillow, covered his face, and pressed down hard with both hands.

Grandma, you might as well let me die...

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The Ming family and the Tang family are both prominent families in the capital. As soon as their marriage was announced to the outside world, it became popular within two hours.