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Mi En was a noble princess who grew up in the royal family. She was extremely wealthy and valuable. No one had ever given her a look, let alone drove her away as unscrupulously as He Jinming did.

He Jinming had already made his words clear enough. If he was a sensible person, he would naturally not insist on letting go. But this time, Mi En just put down his posture and refused to leave.

She raised her head and saw He Jinming's frowning side face, with extremely clear outlines, a cold and hard chin, and slightly pursed thin lips. He looked nothing like the blond man from their country, but she just had a special feeling for him.

Yes, after He Jinming gave her such a look, she actually started to miss him. Originally, during this time in T City, her heart had already been throbbing several times.

But she didn't expect that after returning to country M, almost as soon as she closed her eyes, the face of He Jinming appeared in her head, and she couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, she knew how you felt. It turned out that she liked someone.

She looked at He Jinming intently, suddenly raised her toes, and when He Jinming was stunned and didn't react, she put her red lips on He Jinming's thin lips, got closer, and then pressed her lips against them.

A very light and thin touch, a kiss like a dragonfly dripping on water, with a little sweetness, but there was a feeling of excitement and trembling in my heart.

When He Jinming reacted, he pushed Mi En away. His pupils instantly dilated, his face turned red, and his eyes were fixed on Mi En. "Holy shit, are you crazy? My first kiss is gone like this, what are you doing?

ghost?"

He glared at her angrily, wanting to strangle her to death. He wiped her lips hard with his own hands. Thinking of the touch just now, he felt trembling in his heart.

Mi En smiled softly, held He Jinming's hand with her little hand, and said seriously: "Xiao Ming, I like you, and I want to be with you. Can you consider it?"

Like yourself?

He Jinming quickly slapped her hand away, with an expression on his face as if he had been touched by a fly. He wanted to run as far as he could. "Miss, please don't do this, okay? I have to work and I don't have time to play with you.

Get away from this boring game immediately."

He said, he simply stepped forward and walked on his own without taking a rest.

Seeing this, Mi En quickly followed, "Hey, where are you going?"

"Xiao Ming, wait for me, I'm going too." Mi En followed stubbornly. Although he couldn't walk as fast as him, it didn't matter. The two of them were not on the same level now, so they had to take the initiative.

She walked up to He Jinming, reached out to hold his hand, and smiled at him. "Let's go, I'll go with you."

God, what kind of woman is this?

He Jinming was almost defeated by such a woman. He stopped, looked at her seriously, searched in his head for a long time, organized the words in his heart, and then spoke.

"You like me, right?"

Mien nodded, with a shy smile on his face, as shy as a little girl in love.

He Jinming's eyes turned around her, "But I don't like you."

Hearing this, Mi En quickly shook her head, "No, isn't there a saying that says to stop being in love for a long time? I believe you will fall in love with me after you get along with me slowly."

She has rarely taken the initiative in her life. This is the first time she has taken the initiative on this matter because he, He Jinming, is the only man she has ever had a crush on.

Her father always said that her temperament was not strong enough and too weak, and he was also very worried about her.

But when she met He Jinming, she discovered that she just lacked the person who inspired her to change, and it wasn't that she was inherently weak.

Mi En encouraged herself: It's okay. Since she has already figured out that he has to do it, she must hold back. What women want when chasing men is to be thick-skinned.

Well, keep going cheeky, that's it.

He Jinming heard this and looked at her mockingly. "Miss, you are from country m and I am from city t. We can't get along with each other, so how can we keep falling in love for so long? You have business here. If you are done with your work, hurry back."

Mi En's eyes lit up when he heard this, "No, I can stay here with you, my father and others will not interfere with me."

He Jinming looked at her with disgust, "Are you still worried about not going to the Yellow River? I already told you that I don't like you, which is a very euphemistic way of saying it. Could it be that you want me to say it more harshly?"

Mi En looked at him stupidly and shook his head subconsciously.

He Jinming's scrutinizing eyes did not change, and he shook his head and said, "Then go back to where you came from. I don't like having a little tail behind you."

After He Jinming finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Behind her, Mi En slowly followed. She just couldn't think about it. Otherwise, why didn't she give up when He Jinming tortured her and talked to her?

Following Yuchi's house, Yang Man looked at this strange guest and looked at He Jinming in surprise. "Xiao Ming, whose girl is this?"

"Grandma, I don't know which girl this is from. She probably went to the wrong place. Hey, why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave?"

Mi En shook his head persistently and greeted Yang Man in his stammering Chinese: "Hello..., I am Mi En. I am from country m. I have no ill intentions."

This sentence is the sentence she practices the most. Although she has an English accent, she can't understand it when she says it.

Her scorching eyes were on He Jinming, her eyes were undisguisedly hot. In an instant, Yang Man understood what the little girl was thinking, and she secretly laughed in her heart.

"Xiao Ming, this is your suitor, right? You said you don't know which girl went to the wrong place, are you being shy?" Yang Man said funny.

He Jinming's face darkened, and he stared at Mi En coldly, feeling his head was pounding. He simply shook his head at Yang Man, "Grandma, I don't know her, but I know she is Gu Kexin's distinguished guest."

After saying that, he quickly wanted to slip away, but was held back by Mi En again.

"Didn't you say you were going to work? This seems to be Xinxin's house. Do you live here now? Where are you going now?" A series of questions came out of Mi En's mouth like a curious baby.

But whether they respond or not is another matter.

"I want you to mind your own business. I'm leaving. Don't follow me anymore." He Jinming said and hurried upstairs.

Seeing this, Yang Man shook his head helplessly and asked Mi En with a smile: "Girl, please sit down for a moment. I'll ask Xinxin to come downstairs."

Mi En couldn't understand Chinese and looked at her helplessly, almost crying.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry. Are you going to find him? Then go up. This kid has a cold face and a warm heart. It will take a lot of effort to catch up with him." Yang Man said with a smile, by the way.
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