MTL - I Refuse to be a Supporting Character-Chapter 16

In the night, the black car climbed the road in the mountains and drove into a half-mountain on the outskirts of the Imperial City. The trees were hidden under the trees.

Far away, people can only see the upturned eaves emerging from the depths of the mansion.

This is an excellent place to stay.

Those who can live here are not rich and expensive.

The car was stopped by the guards guarded at the door.

The window slowly descended, revealing the faceless face of Mu Ming.

The guard solemnly saluted him, pressed the door and the car went in smoothly.

Not far away, a quaint courtyard appeared.

Mu Ming took the car. He sorted out the clothes and walked straight in. The assistant and the driver followed.

On both sides of the winding path, every few meters, there is a street lamp that emits bright and shining light. In the early summer, the yard was very quiet. Only the roadside occasionally sounded a few frogs called humming. Soon some people will pick them up or drive them away in the direction of the sound.

If it is normal, they want to call it, but it is different tonight, the old man is sick, and several big people in the courtyard are too noisy.

"Mr. Mu is good."

Xu's servants hurried back and forth, but the footsteps were not messy. Seeing Mu Ming Cheng paused and bent down to say hello, the quality is very high.

Many people in the big house are looking at Mu Mingcheng, and he meets an acquaintance and nods his face.

At the entrance of the main hall, a serious face, dressed in a meticulous manner, even the hair is combed smoothly, the whole person looked like a man who was old and old-fashioned.

He stepped forward to Mu Mingcheng, and his eyebrows were squeezed into a river. He asked: "How come you are now? Grandpa has been singing you for a long time."

This person is the Xu Jiada, Xu Chenghui, who just called the assistant. He is about one meter and eighty-two. He is a tall man with a national face and is handsome among ordinary people.

This kind of face is a natural condition for people in the mixed politics.

However, when Mu Mingcheng was in front of him, his height and appearance were not enough. Therefore, he deliberately stood two meters away, so he couldn’t like his cousin.

Mu Ming took the line to the inner room and smiled. "What is the cousin? If the grandfather knows why I am late, maybe I will be more happy."

There is something in his words, but Xu Chenghui can't guess what he can do to make the old man happy.

His master's attitude made him clear: "You are going in."

When Mu Mingcheng entered, his mouth snarled the arc of sarcasm, and also with the past.

The assistants and drivers are naturally not qualified to follow up, but this does not prevent them from seeing Xu Dashao’s expression.

Seeing no one around, the assistant used the elbow to push the top of the driver's arm and grinned. "Old Liu, look at Xu Dashao's little man's ambition."

The driver, Liu, turned his head and looked at him. He dismissed the place where the bomb was hit and silently moved away from the two steps. They are big men, what are the hands and feet? I am not jealous. You can speak well and I can hear them.

In the inner room, Xu Laozi leaned on the bed halfway and had a needle on his wrist. The murky eyes look at the door from time to time, and the tone is weak: "Ming Cheng - why haven't you come yet?"

The gray-haired old lady sat on the stool next to the bed, and she stood a few men and women. The family doctor keeps an eye on the situation on the other side.

"I just called and said that I am coming soon." Mrs. Xu answered and smashed the blanket covered by her wife.

The disease is like a mountain. This sentence is no exaggeration for the Xu family.

The father on the bed is a mountain of their Xu family.

Xu Baishan came from the war years, set up a heroic battle, and the old man of his same generation was basically buried, and played a pivotal role in the z country.

With him, the entire z-country must give the Xu family a three-point face.

The old man is 71 years old this year. He has always been healthy and healthy. Xu family also pays attention to the maintenance of his body.

After all, the age is there, the day of June is changing, and the heat is cool for a while. When the old man gets up early, he gets cold and starts a high fever in the evening.

After the fever, I have been chanting the name of the only grandson, Mu Mingcheng.

Grandson Xu Chenghui immediately called back.

Mu Mingcheng came in and looked around in a circle. There were ten people standing in the room.

The air was a little bit boring, and he frowned slightly.

Mrs. Xu quickly got up and let her seat go away. "Ming Cheng, your grandfather is waiting for you."

Xu Baishan opened his eyes and said: "Bad boy, like your parents, is it that I am old, so that you can't call it?"

Mu Mingcheng supported Mrs. Xu to sit down in the spot and smiled at Xu Baishan. "The grandfather said that he hasn't embraced the grandson yet. Is it old?"

"You guys are not married, I am going to take the grandson."

It is also strange to say that Xu Baishan gave birth to two sons, and the two sons gave birth to several grandchildren. For the time being, the boss Xu Chenghui is standing near this year and is not married.

Xu Jia actually did not have a fourth generation.

If there are enthusiasm in the second and third generations, Xu is not in a hurry. He is a few children and grandchildren. He is qualified for the glory of Xu, and he has to cultivate a new generation.

Xu Baishan knows in his heart that this disease seems to be coming to the forefront, but it does not matter. He is well nursed, at least he can live for twenty years, and it is no problem to raise a good heir.

The premise is that the grandson of his family has a child.

Although Mu Mingcheng said that he did not surname Xu, but the Mu family did not have an old man, he should be more concerned with it.

Xu Chenghui has a face, and there is no wave in the eyes. "Grandpa, our brothers are all planning to start a career and become a family. Ming Cheng is a successful career, and there is no woman around him. You still urge him."

"Don't worry about my grandfather, I already have a girlfriend." Mu Ming bent the corner of his mouth and let it blow. bomb.

"Cousin has a girlfriend? When is it?" Xu's small children were exclaimed.

In the past few years, they were afraid to speak in front of Mu Mingcheng. The murderousness that occasionally leaked out of him made them afraid of panic. In the past two years, the cousin has gone out of business, and his body is much softer, and they dare to approach him.

"Cough, just handed in." He looked embarrassed and coughed.

It’s chilly like Xu Chenghui, and he can’t help but look at him with surprise. Is this man who is full of tenderness and falls in love or is he knowing Mu Mingcheng?

No matter what other people think, Xu Baishan vented his anger and heard the news, but it was a surprise.

"That's a good relationship. When will you come over and meet, give me a big grandson to play early?"

Mu Mingcheng: ...Is my child just for you to play?

However, I think that he and Gu Jin are born with a soft and soft child -

Mu Mingcheng shuddered for no reason.

So he said: "No hurry, it's just a trial period. If it's not suitable, it will be divided."

......

Xu Baishan couldn't help himself because he was sick. He didn't say a few words and let everyone go.

Late at night, Mu Mingcheng had his own room here and he stopped going home.

"I don't think that my cousin has the tender side of Tiehan." Xu Jiayun, the youngest daughter of Xu's second child, looked at the back of his departure. He had wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and stared at the stars. He sighed: "The watchman’s life will definitely save. Earth!".

Xu Chenghui came out and just heard this sentence, frowning: "I don't go back to sleep at night."

In the lobby brother, Xu Jiaoyun did not dare not listen. She muttered a few old old boards, then spit out her tongue and turned back to her room.

The woman did not know how to save the planet, but said that Mu Mingcheng Tiehan tenderness?

ridiculous!

If you have done a killing machine, you will have something tender!

Xu Chenghui snorted, and the face of the old-fashioned old man showed some evil.

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There was a patter of light rain outside the window. Gu Jin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding the computer in his arms and browsing the information.

After a while, she threw the computer away and stretched out, picking up the brown sugar **** tea on the table and taking a drink.

The little belly was warm and warm, and she lay down in bed leisurely.

Entrepreneurship is difficult, entrepreneurship is difficult!

Since Tong Lin invited her to set up a magazine together, Gu Jin’s heart has been swayed by this proposal.

Can the general be a soldier who is willing to be a soldier? Can be the boss ceo who will go to work for others!

Moreover, she touched her little face like a flower, and she was worthy. There is a little money, and instead of looking for small fresh meat in the future, there are countless small fresh meats on the flies to find her.

As for Mu Mingcheng?

Neither of them can confuse anyone. It is best to separate them to harm others after three months.

Throughout the day, she was in the apartment and went online to learn about the world.

In general, the development of literature here is similar to her previous life. The only online novel is still in its infancy, and the whole network is full of presidents and essays.

Gu Jin was chilled by the drama, and she said that she could not find a book that she had a stomach appetite in the past few days.

Fortunately, Huang Tian pays off, and she persists in making unremitting efforts to find a small website.

There are several novels in the novels, which are similar to a river that she used to visit.

Gu Jin touched his chin. Since he has to open a magazine, it is not difficult to publish a novel by the way.

Thinking this way, she opened WeChat and sent a message to Tong Lin.

After all, the magazine is advocated by Tong Lin, and he should be asked. When a magazine went to publish a novel, she was afraid that Tong Lin felt low.

If he does not agree, Gu Jin can only fly the publishing house alone.

Soon, the head returned to the news.

[The idea is good, I talked with Yang Zhe in a few days. 】

It is followed by a web link.

Open it, it is a book of a certain male frequency, with more than 1 million words written. The data is very good, but there is no signing or v.

How can Gu Jin not think about it, and the boy who is like a bright wind, is actually watching the Ma Wen in the male frequency!

She tried to euphemistically reply: [Amount..., I don’t look at... type. 】

[No. . . 】

[There is no emotional drama, you will read it first. 】

Obviously, Tong Lin saw the meaning of her ellipsis and explained it.

Tong Lin's character is still very trustworthy, Gu Jin is a little guilty. I don't know why, she is just right in the face of Tong Lin.

[Okay, I will finish after reading it. 】 2k novel reading network