The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 55 You Will Always Be My Highness
The snow is white, the snow is shining like silver, and the mountain roads are blocked by heavy snow.

For a while, the snow was hard to melt, and Ming Qi and the others were still trapped in Quning Manor.

When Qiuru came to find him, Ming Qi was playing chess with Ming Qingyun.

His surprised expression revealed a hint of defensiveness, and he looked at Ming Qi meaningfully: "Miss Ming, it seems that I still underestimated you."

After finishing speaking, he noticed the man opposite Ming Qi.

The man was wearing a black crane cloak, his long black hair was tied up, and the side face alone was shocking.

Ming Qingyun tilted her head slightly.

Qiu Ru was taken aback, blue eyes?!
Ming Qi pulled his attention back: "What, did you disappoint Old Qiu?"

Ming Qi held a white chess piece in his hand, and asked with a gentle smile.

Qiu Ru came back to his senses, he looked at Ming Qi's calm expression, and laughed: "Not necessarily."

"Since Miss Ming is determined to go her own way, Qiu Ru can only say that. I hope Miss Ming will always be so lucky in the future."

Qiuru's eyes were full of sarcasm, although he said good things, every sentence revealed bad intentions.

"Then I won't worry about Qiu Lao."

Please be polite.

Seeing her calm look, as if planning everything, Qiuru couldn't help but stabbed: "I hope you won't end up in the same fate as your father."

"Deng", Ming Qi put down the white chess, she turned her head: "Are you annoying?"

"??"

Ming Qi sneered: "Aren't you too tired of pretending to be a hypocrite?"

She had put up with this duplicity Qiuru long ago.

At the beginning, he pretended to be kind and friendly to lure Mingqi into the bait, and later he kept digging every sentence he said, and when he saw that Mingqi was soft and stubborn, he threatened him with the past.

If Ming Qi is really just a weak orphan who hasn't returned to the north of the tower for 15 years, I'm afraid she would have been afraid of giving in.

Unfortunately Ming Qi is not.

Not only is she not, but she is also a stubborn stubble that cannot be provoked.

When Ming Qi was in foster care in the countryside, few people dared to provoke her. Whether it was Ming Jue, Feng Jin or others, they all knew that Ming Qi didn't like trouble, and the way of dealing with trouble was also very rough—she would do whatever was simple. deal with.

Just like now, Qiuru stabbed her with a gun and a stick, Ming Qi was really tired, and it was not surprising to let out such cruel words.

Many people are easily deceived by her appearance.

A beautiful and delicate face, a bad body, and an orphan girl who lost her parents, these conditions add up to easily outline the image of a weak and pitiful little girl.

Preconceived people are no longer a minority, but in the end they all get slapped in the face.

Qiuru was obviously stunned.

He didn't react for a moment, and it took a while before he blushed and almost lost his demeanor: "You...!"

"It's for your own good too!"

"I can't bear this kindness." Ming Qi replied indifferently.

Qiuru was so angry that he walked away.

"Tsk."

Ming Qi looked at his back, and then looked down at the chessboard.

"Ha ha."

Opposite her, Ming Qingyun smiled lowly.

Ming Qi looked at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"Your Highness's temperament is still the same, it has never changed." Ming Qingyun looked directly at her, with a smile overflowing from his blue eyes.

Ming Qi said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room froze for an inexplicable moment.

"Your Highness," Ming Qingyun said with a calm expression as the black chess pieces were tapped on the board, "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

Ming Qi looked down at the chessboard, the white pieces had already been eaten by the black pieces, and this person never softened his heart when playing chess with her.

She delved into the situation, and replied casually: "The fate has been decided."

Everything is in order, and she is now the daughter of the Ming family in Tabei. Since she has inherited this identity, this fate must be fulfilled.

So at the very least, you have to wait for the karma of this identity to come to an end before leaving.

Ming Qing understood clearly, her blue eyes were deep.

"By the way," Ming Qi said, "don't call me Your Highness from now on."

"It's been tens of thousands of years, and it's the new century. It's inappropriate to call this name again."

Ming Qingyun said softly: "You will always be my Highness."

Ming Qi said indifferently: "You just need to admit it in your heart, you don't have to talk about it."

She thought that Ming Qingyun understood, so she lowered her head and seriously studied the way to break the situation.

After a long while, Ming Qingyun's voice sounded: "If there are outsiders around, I won't call your Highness, but keep it private, how about it?"

Ming prayed and looked at his calm face again.

This man is really born with a good skin, both bone and skin are the most perfect.

Those blue eyes are both like the boundless sea and the quiet deep space, beguiling and mysterious.

When he looked at her, he only had a slight inquiry, as if no matter whether she refused or not, he would not resist, only obey and obey.

"what ever."

Ming Qi responded dispensably, lowered his eyelashes and continued to look at the chessboard.

……

Qiu Ru was so annoyed by Ming Qi's ignorance that he waved his sleeves and left. After he calmed down, he called the waiter over: "Who is that person next to Ming Qi today?"

This female waitress was the one who gave Ming Qi the cloak last night, and she replied nervously when she heard Qiu Ru's questioning: "Patriarch, he suddenly appeared next to Miss Ming this morning, and I don't know where he came from..."

The assistant next to Qiuru was puzzled: "It suddenly appeared this morning? How could it be possible to climb up the mountain due to the heavy snow? Could it be that he followed up last night?"

Qiu Ru didn't speak, he asked again: "Last night, what happened around Ming Qi?"

The waitress thought about it, "Miss Ming first went back to her room to sleep, then she woke up around ten o'clock in the evening, asked Ming Jue's whereabouts, and then went out alone."

"Where did you go?" Qiuru asked.

The waitress said uncertainly: "She went out alone, and I was not allowed to follow. I looked at the direction, and it was probably... the back mountain?"

The assistant frowned in confusion: "It's freezing cold, and it's late at night. She can't stay in the room, what is she going to do by herself at the back of the mountain? Are you not afraid of any accidents?"

Qiuru was still asking: "Did there be any strange movement in the back mountain last night?"

The waitress was startled: "It seems not."

"When did Ming Qi come back?"

Waitress: "I...I don't know."

"What is her purpose in going to the back mountain?"

"..."

Qiuru's old face is full of indifference at the moment, how can he have the kindness he faced Ming Qi before.

He asked one sentence at a time, with an imposing manner.

The waitress was overwhelmed by his questions.

After a while, Qiuru stopped, and he stood there staring at the waitress with an inscrutable expression on his face.

He said dissatisfiedly: "I asked you to keep an eye on Ming Qi, is that what you did?"

The female waitress was speechless and could only explain in panic: "Master, I thought you asked me to take care of you..."

Qiu Ru always had a kind smile on his face, and talked to Ming Qi eagerly, as if he was treating a very important junior.

Coupled with Qiuru's praise in the previous live broadcast, the waitress thought that Qiuru really loved Mingqi, so when Qiuru asked her to take good care of Mingqi, the waiter didn't think much about it.

Who would have thought that Qiu Ru would have bad intentions towards Ming Qi!
Qiuru interrupted her argument with a wave of his hand, and turned to his assistant with emotion: "The mountain is covered by heavy snow, and the wolves on the mountain may have difficulty finding food."

The waitress looked up in horror.

"Drag it down and feed it to the wolves."

(End of this chapter)