Chapter 778 His stubbornness, exclusive tenderness (one more)

Chapter 778 His stubbornness, exclusive tenderness (one more)

Before he became a well-known and unsmiling "Professor Ming" in the field of nuclear physics, I am afraid that no one knew that Ming Yu was a "gentle as water" noble boy when he was young.

Specifically in--

love to cry.

Thoughtful and considerate.

Plus ingenuity.

After Lou Mingyue took over the Lou family and became the youngest head of the Lou family, Ming Yu was still the carefree, innocent and foolish eldest young master of the Ming family.

Besides reading books, my favorite thing to do is to walk around Lou Mingyue.

Meticulous to food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and considerate to eating, drinking, and Lhasa.

At that time, someone ridiculed: "Ming Yu, just marry Lou Mingyue and be her little daughter-in-law!"

Ming Yu was not angry. On the contrary, he seriously thought about and evaluated the feasibility of this proposal, and finally came to the conclusion—

"It seems pretty good."

As a result, the next day, the news that "the eldest young master of the Ming family wants to be the daughter-in-law of the eldest young lady of the Lou family" spread throughout the circle of wealthy families in the imperial capital.

When the parents of the Ming family and the elders heard about it, they almost fainted.

Ming Yu was also a little guilty.

But not afraid of gossip, nor the anger of the elders, he is only worried that Mingyue will know how to react in the future.

Fortunately, Lou Mingyue is too busy to pay attention to the scandals about her and him in the circle.

The stalk of "little daughter-in-law" passed quickly, but Lou Mingyue and Ming Yu, the childhood sweethearts, left the impression of "strong women and weak men".

At first, everyone may just be joking and joking, but as time goes on, it is mentioned more and more times, and it will inevitably be taken seriously.

Others don't know, but Ming's elders must be interested.

How can one's own seedling be willing to be a vassal? There is even... the idea of ​​​​entering the family!

This also planted the seeds for the Ming family to go back and refuse to marry later.

But until now, Jiang Fuyue didn't know anything about it.

All she knew was that Ming Yu was still thoughtful, considerate and gentle in her memory.

It seems that twenty years have passed, and the years have only left traces on his face, but his temper and character are still the same as before.

He remembered that he once cooked the meal by himself and delivered it to Lou, smiled and watched her finish it, and then took away the lunch box and took it back to wash it.

I remembered that this pampered eldest young master's needlework was unexpectedly good, and he threaded needles and threads under the lamp several times to help her sew buttons...

"What are you laughing at?" Ming Yu took the empty teacup from her and asked, "Do you still want it?"

"OK."

Ming Yu poured another cup for her by himself and handed it over: "In exchange, you have to tell me what you are laughing at."

Jiang Fuyue smiled even more. After taking the cup, she blurted out, "You."

What are you laughing at?

laugh at you.

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "You..."

But the same two words are helpless and sigh tone.

With imperceptible connivance.

...

After half an hour, the equipment was delivered on time.

Ming Yu put down the cleaned teapot and tea cup, and moved to one side. He called his assistant again and pushed his wheelchair forward.

Even if his legs and feet were inconvenient, he insisted on checking all the equipment that had been delivered, and after confirming that it was correct, he let the workers move to the laboratory inside.

Soon the equipment was in place, and the workers left one after another. Jiang Fuyue pushed him in, and after a circle: "How is it, are you satisfied?"

"Yeah." Ming Yu nodded with a smile on his lips.

"You just selected a research topic, will you be in the laboratory for a long time?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "If there is no accident, it should be arranged like this."

but……

"What are you asking this for?"

The man shook his head gently, but there was a rare joy on his face: "It's nothing."

...

At this point, Jiang Fuyue simply invited Ming Yu to have dinner together.

The two didn't go too far, and settled in the school cafeteria.

Independent private rooms, authentic cuisine, plus a good dining environment, are not inferior to those star-rated restaurants outside.

"You're too thin, eat more." Jiang Fuyue used public chopsticks to serve Ming Yu's vegetables, which soon piled up into a hill on the plate.

And it's all he likes to eat.

Ming Yu: "Don't just give it to me, you can eat it yourself."

"Um."

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day, how are you going to spend it?"

"go home."

"Is... the Han family?"

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

Before returning to the imperial capital from the northwest, Ming Yu checked Jiang Fuyue's current identity and knew her relationship with the Han family.

The invitation was silently swallowed.

Today, she has relatives and friends, and she is many times happier than before.

Ming Yu smiled and nodded: "It's good."

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Fuyue went to the bathroom.

The door was left open, and when I came back, I suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice inside——

"Brother, the eldest uncle and aunt already know that you have returned to the imperial capital. Let's celebrate the New Year's Day at home tomorrow, and by the way, I will meet the two skin monkeys in my family."

"I won't go back, the gifts for the two little guys are still on the way, and it may take a few days to arrive." Ming Yu's voice showed a bit of desperation, and when he talked to Jiang Fuyue, it was completely clear. different.

"Brother! You haven't returned to Ming's house for twenty years! Are you planning to never go back in your life?"

Outside the door, Jiang Fuyue took a breath.

Haven't returned to Ming's house for twenty years?

"In the past, when you were busy in the northwest, you couldn't get away, but now that you have returned to the imperial capital, it only takes 20 to 30 minutes to drive from Mingda to your home. You can't spare this time?"

Ming Yu lowered his eyes, his face was indifferent and indifferent under the light.

Suizheng suddenly felt very powerless: "These years, the Ming family has been supported by the uncle. He is already seventy years old. In the early years, his hair was all white, and the aunt is also haggard and old. Brother, what are you thinking? bear it?"

"Xuanzheng, thank you for your kindness, go back, don't come again."

"There are all parents in the world, no matter what they did in the first place, 20 years of neglect and alienation is enough. Brother, this is relying on their love for you and using themselves as a tool to punish and revenge!"

"Are you finished?" Ming Yu raised his eyes, his blue-gray pupils were covered with a layer of cold light. People who used to be so gentle and soft-hearted have now been tempered into steel, cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

"You can go when you're done."

"Brother, you-"

"Get out!"

This sound not only made Ou Zheng stunned, but also startled Jiang Fuyue outside the door.

Ming Yu will also be furious?

It turns out that it has not changed. There are too many things that can be changed in 20 years.

Hasn't she changed herself?

In the private room, Sui Zheng gritted his teeth: "Anyway, I brought it here. Uncle and aunt will wait for you at home tomorrow."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The moment he opened the door, he bumped into Jiang Fuyue head-on. He was startled, and his eyes flickered.

Jiang Fuyue smiled at him generously, without the slightest guilty conscience of eavesdropping on being caught.

"Ming Yu, I'm back."

The expression of the man who was still cold at first softened instantly, and he looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Although wearing special glasses can restore some vision, it is not completely clear.

At least at the moment, the position he saw entering the door was blurry, so he didn't find that Ou Zheng and Jiang Fuyue met each other.

Jiang Fuyue passed Ou Zheng without squinting, sat back next to Ming Yu without rushing, and picked up the chopsticks again.

Ming Yu served her vegetables.

"thanks."

"You also said that I'm thin, and you're thinner..."

Outside the door, Sui Zheng stared at the two of them as if he had seen a ghost.

When Jiang Fuyue looked up, the crack of the door was already closed, and people didn't know when they left.

After dinner, Jiang Fuyue drove Ming Yu back to his residence.

The school had arranged for his assistant to live in the house next door so that he could take care of Ming Yu at any time, so as soon as the assistant received the call, he ran downstairs and waited.

It is to take a wheelchair and to help Mingyu again.

The movements are quite skilled, and it can be seen that they are always taken care of.

But this time Ming Yu didn't seem to be very willing to accept his help. When he got into the wheelchair, he moved over with the strength of his own arms. The assistant watched anxiously, wanted to reach out, but dared not.

Fortunately, Ming Yu sat firmly, and raised his head to say goodbye to Jiang Fuyue, his smile was quiet and peaceful, if you ignore his sweaty profusely.

Jiang Fuyue suppressed the contemplation in her eyes and smiled, "Then I'm leaving."

"it is good."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot something," she took two steps and turned back suddenly, "Happy New Year."

Ming Yu was taken aback, "...Happy New Year."

Watching Jiang Fuyue's car leave, he didn't take his eyes back until he disappeared from sight. For the first time, he was troubled by his poor eyesight.

Because when the car drove two meters away, it was already blurred in his eyes.

"Let's go back."

The assistant nodded.

"I don't need to be supported in the future, I can get into a wheelchair by myself."

The assistant moved his lips, trying to say something, but finally swallowed it back and said, "Okay."

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