Chapter 38 Chapter 38 "You idiot, being kissed by a man...
Lou Ye grabbed him and went to open the door himself.
Apart from Mingche, he couldn't think of anyone else in the company who could cause such a big stir.
He kidnapped his brother, whom he treated like the apple of his eye. It was natural for Mingche to be furious.
"No, no, my brother really dislikes you. He will beat you to death. Just let me face the fierce storm. He won't hit me!" Ming Le grabbed Lou Ye's arm and anxiously stopped him.
Lou Ye pulled his hand down, a little amused: "How can it be so exaggerated?"
"It's really that exaggerated, don't disbelieve it." Ming Le said, and then watched Lou Ye open the office door.
As soon as the door opened, Mingche found a chainsaw from somewhere and held it in his hand, his face looking ferocious and terrifying.
Lou Ye glanced at him calmly. Ming Che had probably been kicking for a long time without any response, so he was ready to use tools to open the door.
Ming Le gasped. His brother looked like he was going to kill someone. He quickly pulled Lou Ye behind him to protect him. His chicken-like figure looked ridiculous in contrast to Lou Ye.
"Boss, killing is against the law, don't be impulsive!" he shouted excitedly, "I don't want to have to go to jail to get you out later!"
Ming Che threw the chainsaw in his hand away with a bang: "Ming Le, get over here!"
How could he have such a stupid brother? When he has time, he must take the sample to the hospital to test his blood relationship!
Ming Le looked at him warily: "It's okay for me to roll over, but you are not allowed to do anything."
He walked towards Mingche tentatively, looking at Lou Ye again and again with concern.
Mingche was almost mad with anger. His younger brother was so bad at being a stickler for mercy.
When people came closer and saw Mingle's red and swollen lips, Mingche felt like he was dizzy with anger.
What is this? What's going on?! He was dragged here by Brother Chen and arrived a few minutes late.
"You idiot, you must have been fooled by a man's kiss! And you're still so protective of him!"
Mingche jumped up and down, as if the cabbages he had raised with great effort had been eaten by a pig.
Lou Ye looked at the young man in front of him with a sullen face, his eyes calm, and he said with a slight twitch of his lips: "Brother."
Ming Le's eyelids twitched. It was over. Did his idol think the boss wasn't angry enough? Was he calling him his elder brother?
It would have been fine if he hadn't yelled, but once he did, Ming Che completely exploded, swinging his fist and punching Lou Ye: "Are you provoking me?"
The bastard was shameless. He took advantage of his brother and even showed off in front of him.
Lou Ye groaned and didn't fight back. He was in the wrong. He didn't dodge the punch and simply let Mingche vent his anger.
"Ah, Lou Ye, are you okay?" Ming Le rushed over and raised his head to scratch Lou Ye's face.
Seeing how anxious he was, Lou Ye felt relieved. This punch was worth it.
I had bitten Lou Ye's lip in a hurry just now, and now his brother punched him and the corner of his mouth was bleeding again.
"Boss! Why do you have to be so harsh? I came here to find Lou Ye on my own. Just beat me up. It has nothing to do with him!" Ming Le shouted angrily.
Lou Ye rubbed the corner of his mouth where the skin was broken with his fingers, and even wanted to laugh out loud. He coaxed in a low voice: "Le Le, it's okay, it doesn't hurt. Don't be angry because of me and your brother."
Ming Le was almost heartbroken, how could it not hurt? As an actor, Lou Ye relies on his looks to make a living, so he must not be disfigured.
"I've seen people who are biased, but I've never seen anyone as biased as you. You're so desperate to get married!" Mingche said angrily.
He attacked everyone indiscriminately, including his own brother.
Mingle realized what he said and her cheeks flushed: "What nonsense are you talking about."
Ming Che pulled him over and pointed the gun at Lou Ye: "I've seen plenty of green tea scumbags like you. You think I went easy on you? Doesn't it hurt? Then I'll give you another punch."
He shook his fist, and Lou Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "As long as Brother Ming is happy."
Crazy, crazy, two psychos. One wants to beat someone up, and the other wants to do it himself.
Ming Le grabbed his impulsive brother and took out his cell phone to call Geng Zhao.
"Yes, Lou Ye is at the company. Hurry and drive him home."
After Ming Le finished his instructions, he said hello to Lou Ye: "I'll take my brother back first, and I'll come see you when I have time."
Lou Ye seemed very easy to talk to at this time: "Yeah."
Mingle glanced at him, then pulled Mingche out of the office door. There was someone outside, and Mingche regained his elegant appearance.
The other staff members had no idea what kind of fierce fight had just taken place in the office.
Xiao Li had already driven the car to the gate of Tiansheng in advance and keenly noticed that something was wrong with the expressions of the two young masters.
Mingle kicked his brother to the passenger seat, and sat in the back with his hands folded and a sullen face, sulking and not saying a word.
He might as well get mad at himself.
"Hey, kid, why aren't you talking?" a voice in front of him spoke clearly and faintly.
Ming Le glared at him and said, "Just treat me as if I'm dead."
The Ming family has always hated to hear Ming Le mention the word death.
"I am your biological brother, okay? Not only do you not protect me, but you also help Lou Ye everywhere. Do you think this is appropriate?" Ming Che asked unhappily.
"Didn't I defend you? Lou Ye didn't really hit you, did he? You, on the other hand, were beaten until you bled with just one punch."
"He said it didn't hurt and asked me not to be angry with you." No matter how you look at it, Lou Ye is magnanimous and doesn't care.
Mingche felt no guilt about this matter. He only regretted that he had only thrown one punch and should have thrown a few more.
"You're too young to be fooled. That green tea man is just pretending to be a green tea man, and you believe him?"
Ming Le pursed his lips and said, "I'm a green tea, so what are you, a kind-hearted saint?"
Mingche was so overwhelmed by these words that he didn't know what to say. If he were the Holy Father, he wouldn't have taken action just now.
Xiao Li, who was driving next to him, didn't know if he would be killed by the hot-tempered young master to silence him after hearing so much. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Anyway, I won't agree to you going to see him again." Ming Che crossed his legs and said with a non-negotiable attitude.
Originally, he thought that the kid was quite simple and probably just went to have fun with the actor and had already let go of the issue.
But after what happened today, he changed his mind.
He went back on his word, and Ming Le frowned. He had been keeping an eye on him for half a month, and this was no less than guarding a prisoner.
Unable to keep trying softly, he decided to confront the boss head-on.
"You can watch over me, but you can't watch over my heart." Ming Le lay in the back seat, his beautiful and delicate features expressionless. "I've already acknowledged that I'm gay. I just like men."
His voice was slow and soft, but his words were as stimulating as dropping a bomb.
Mingche turned his head abruptly: "Are you serious or are you lying to me?"
Ming Le sighed, "Why would I lie to you?" He rubbed his forehead helplessly and squeezed out two tears. "At first, I was also very painful. After all, liking the same sex is still a relatively small thing."
He secretly glanced up at Mingche, then continued with his head down, saying dejectedly, "I struggled for quite a while to accept my sexual orientation."
Mingche looked numb. How come he hadn't noticed that Xiao Gui liked boys before?
The main issue of sexual orientation is fucking innate. How can he change it for the kid?
No wonder Mingle wants to support a man, it all makes sense.
"It must be your uncle who led you astray. I must settle the score with him!"
Mingle's eyelids twitched. He couldn't let his uncle take the blame. His uncle had only agreed to this because he threatened him.
But, looking at Mingche's expression...
Ming Le thought for a moment, with his uncle's methods, wouldn't it be easy to deal with Ming Che?
hey-hey.
"It's none of my uncle's business, but if you insist on thinking that way, then I can't help it~"
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mingche was even more certain that it was Shu Yuquan's problem.
"Brother, please don't tell Mom about this, or my uncle and I will be finished. You don't want to see us get slapped in the face by Mom, do you?"
Mingche rubbed his head, it hurt: "Don't talk, I'm a little confused now."
"Let me think about what to do."
Ming Le watched him leaning back weakly, his head leaning forward, and tentatively said, "Brother, think about it, I'm gay, and I wouldn't like girls anyway. You can't change your sexual orientation, you know?"
"What would it be like if I became rebellious and took home a spirited young man with colorful hair who spoke Chinese quintessence?"
Before he finished speaking, Mingche went over it in his mind and shook his head in disbelief.
Ming Le clapped his hands. "That's it! Lou Ye is countless times better than those young men. He's handsome, has a good figure, can cook, and even washes my underwear! He's in the entertainment industry and doesn't let others support him, which means he has good character. He makes an exception for me.
He's also especially willing to spend money on me!" Ming Le showed the smartwatch on his wrist. "Hundreds of thousands is already a lot for him, but he's willing to buy it for me."
After hearing these brainwashing words, even the driver, Xiao Li, was tempted: "Young Master, this guy is really good. My father and I agree that he will be the son-in-law of the Ming family!"
Mingle raised his chin proudly: "That's right." But why does the word "son-in-law" sound weird?
If he wasn't driving, Ming Che really wanted to kick him: "Shut up!"
Xiao Li glanced at the two of them with a smirk. The car had already entered Ming's house, and Ming Che got out first.
He didn't wait for Mingle, and took quick steps with his long legs.
"Does my brother agree or disagree with my opinion?"
There is no definite answer.
He must have agreed, otherwise he would have gotten angry with him on the spot with his temper.
Hehe, he narrowly won this head-to-head match.
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Ming Le had said before that he would come out to see him when he was free, and he came out really smoothly. Lou Ye didn't know how he convinced his brother.
It is probably because he loves his younger brother that he is so indulgent towards Mingle.
However, the two of them didn't get to spend much time together, and their relationship didn't seem to make any progress, because Lou Ye joined another crew.
Lou Ye finished the show, sat in a chair beside him and sighed.
Geng Zhao walked over and sat down next to him, his phone starting to scroll through Weibo: "Brother Lou, the stuff has been distributed."
Lou Ye is a generous person, especially now that he has become famous and his salary has increased, so he usually treats the social animals in the crew very well.
Not to mention him, as his artist status becomes higher, he also receives a lot of bonuses.
"Brother Lou, it's winter vacation now. Is Young Master Ming coming to visit us?"
A smile appeared on Lou Ye's lips, and his cold and hard temperament seemed to soften a bit: "Yeah."
He selfishly wanted to meet Ming Le, but the weather was cold recently, the shooting location was far from Beijing, and transportation was inconvenient.
He didn't care, but he was worried that Mingle would suffer.
The young master is very spoiled and will be wronged again.
However, Mingle called him and told him that he was not afraid and would come when he was free.
Geng Zhao saw that the tenderness in his brother Lou's eyes almost overflowed when he mentioned a certain young master. It was so corny that he couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms and shivered twice.
Lou Ye raised his eyes: "Are you cold?"
"Not cold, not cold, brother, I'm not cold at all." Geng Zhao shook his head to deny it and secretly glanced at Lou Ye's mobile phone screen.
Still chatting with Young Master Ming.
Just this note, 'baby'
Baby? ?
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