Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 403 Wife, let me carry your schoolbag for you! (1)
His eyes shifted slightly, and he met Xiao Jing who looked astonished.

Xiao Shizuka's shoulders are naked, and her fluffy and soft blond hair is scattered on her white and tender arms.

His eyes were watery and his complexion was crimson.

The three of them stood in silence for a moment.

Meng Ge looked at Xiao Jing, then at Meng Qing, who was resting up and down, his face was gloomy and his teeth were chattering.

"Meng Qing!"

After a while, he gave a stern drink.

"We..." Xiao Jing got up anxiously, before she finished her sentence, Meng Qing wrapped the quilt around her shoulders, pushed her into the bed, and said in a low voice, "Hey, leave it to me."

His eyes are gentle and his voice is gentle, like the most caring lover, speaking the most beautiful words of love.

Xiao Jing looked at him with a dazed and flustered expression.

Meng Qing covered her well, got up and got out of bed, raised her chin slightly to look at Meng Ge, the corners of her lips slowly swayed in a shallow arc, very humble and polite, like a gentleman, with a graceful posture, said: "Second Lord."

His title is also very polite and humble, like a friendly and humble junior.

Meng Ge had never seen Meng Qing like this.

The Meng Qing in his impression was weak and thin. After being admitted by Meng Qiu, she rarely appeared in the Meng family. She didn't pose any threat and was optional.

But the young man in front of him was quite different from what he had imagined.

He was clearly still the same, tall, thin, with a shallow and modest smile, and looked fragile, but his crooked eyebrows and eyes showed such a sarcasm.

In Meng's house, he asked for his woman on his bed.

I really borrowed my courage from God!
"Little bastard!" Meng Ge narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said a few words, clenched his hands tightly, and punched Meng Qing directly, with such force.

Xiao Jing, who was wrapped in a quilt on the bed, screamed "Ah", Meng Qing glanced at her, jumped up on the spot, put one foot on the side of the bed, turned over 360 degrees in the air, and landed firmly.

After crossing Meng Ge, he turned his head and sneered, and walked out quickly.

He showed agility that had never been noticed by anyone. Meng Ge was even more annoyed when he punched nothing. He glanced sideways at Xiao Jing and followed with big strides.

Behind him, the bedroom door slammed shut and locked.

There were two more people quietly by the door, just like Meng Qing who was two steps away, looking at him with a sneer.

Unexpectedly, it was already prepared.

"What did you do?" Meng Ge realized something was wrong. From the moment he entered the gate, the Meng family was unusually quiet, quieter than every time he entered the gate.

Damn it, he didn't even notice it carelessly.

"I've done a lot." Seeing that the bedroom door was closed tightly, Meng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Meng Ge, stroked her thin lips with one hand, smiled playfully, and said, "Which one do you want to ask?"

Meng Ge gritted his teeth and looked at him. Under the black shirt, his muscles were tense, exuding strong strength. It seemed that he could jump up like a cheetah in the next moment and tear him to pieces.

Meng Qing looked at him, feeling refreshed, and said slowly: "Your mother also said the word "little bastard" when she died, and the tone was exactly the same as your tone just now. Tell me, does this count as a mother-child relationship?"

When his words fell, Meng Ge took a quick step and kicked towards him.

Meng Qing's physical strength is far inferior to his, and she was a little dizzy when she met Xiao Jinghuan just now, and she turned over quickly, but she couldn't dodge it right now, she was kicked by him, and landed on the thick and soft carpet two meters away with a "bang" superior.

"Third Brother!" The two men behind Meng Ge quickly called out and were about to step forward.

"Stay at the door." Meng Qing covered her mouth and coughed. She raised her head and jumped up from the ground. Looking at the menacing Meng Ge, she said in a low voice, "Don't let Xiao Jing come out."

"You're looking for death!" Meng Ge gritted his teeth and reprimanded again. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, pushed him against the wall next to him with a "bang", and kicked him with his legs.

He lifted his leg, Meng Qing also lifted his leg, and his knees pressed against his knees, hitting each other hard.

Back and forth five or six times, Meng Qing grabbed his fingers tightly and tried to break them out with all his strength. Meng Ge felt the pain and let go of him. During the entanglement, one hand clenched the collar behind his neck and kicked him. Meng Qing's knee Kneeling down on the ground.

Meng Ge grabbed his neck with his backhand, dragged him to the wall again, and hit it with a "bang", making a dull sound, and some guards in the hall ran up quickly, shouting: "Third brother!"

"Everyone go down!" Meng Qing gritted her teeth and grabbed Meng Ge's waist belt with one hand, turned back and kicked, hitting Meng Ge's forehead.

His movement was very difficult, Meng Ge hurriedly took a step back, and he landed on the wall firmly.

Rough panting.

Meng Qing was sickly, with a lot of old injuries on her body, and she didn't know how many steel nails had been punched in her body. It was very disadvantageous to fight alone with the tall and strong Meng Ge.

The Meng family is in control, and the crowd really don't understand why he bothers to compete with him.

But after getting along for a long time, we all know that this person has always been one-sided. Seeing him half kneeling on the ground panting, anxious and embarrassed, no one dared to step forward.

"Open the door! Let me out!" There was a sudden sound in the quiet corridor, and Xiao Jing slammed the door loudly.

The voice distracted Meng Qing.

Yu Mengge undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

He took two quick steps and kicked out, hitting Meng Qing's chin. At the very moment, Meng Qing clasped his ankles tightly with both hands, stood up suddenly, and quickly took two steps back.

Meng Ge put one hand on the ground and kicked him twice, forcing him to step back and let go.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, Meng Ge flew towards his heart again. The speed was so fast that Meng Qing couldn't make it to the side. With a "bang", he was thrown more than three meters away, flew out of the corridor, and hit hard on the ground. He bounced off the railing on the second floor, propped his hand on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His viscera ached, he raised one arm, his slender fingers clenched the railing, and sat up.

With his thin back leaning against the railing, he covered his heart with one hand and coughed violently.

When Meng Ge kicked just now, he turned his body slightly, and that kick hit the place where he was injured in Qingcheng. The force was so strong that he seemed to be able to hear the sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

(End of this chapter)