MTL_Failed to Install A and Marked by the Opponent (MTL) ✔️

114 - 123 (end)

Are you stupid? The curvature of the corner of Yu Jing's mouth slowly flattened, her head rubbed against her shoulder, and she muttered, "I find that I am sticking to you more and more."

Fans and team members talked about how she and Mingzhu were ridiculed, but Yu Jing felt that her dependence on Mingzhu became stronger and stronger. This dependence may stem from pheromone, it may stem from the trust and security in the heart, or both. With the death of her father and her mother's cowardice, Yu Jing learned to be independent very early. She didn't dare to trust others, let alone rely on others, but since she met Mingzhu, everything seems to have changed.

Is she weaker?

Maybe.

But she didn't want to change.

She has a shoulder to lean on and can accept her warm embrace at any time. She doesn't want to get stronger at all. She just wanted to indulge in the love and tenderness Ming Zhu gave her.

Mingzhu stood sideways to block the cold wind for her. He didn't ask her why she suddenly felt the feeling. He just lifted her chin and kissed her red lips that hadn't had time to remove her makeup, her foreheads pressed against each other, and the warm breath entangled her, and her tone was pampered: " But I like you like this."

Knowing that she has always wanted to be independent, she clearly let her work hard at work. But in the relationship, Mingzhu hopes that while maintaining her own personality, she can occasionally show weakness to herself. Especially after knowing her family situation, knowing that she had suffered so much and burdened so much, Mingzhu wanted to take good care of her.

There may be some kind of aura between the lovers. Yu Jing understood her heart's voice from her soft light eyes, her heart warmed, greasy and crooked threw into her arms to act like a baby: "I'm hungry."

Yu Jing was very cautious when she went to the Spring Festival Gala for the first time. She didn't dare to eat anything before she went to the stage. She was hungry now.

Ming Zhu had prepared well, reached out his hand to stop her waist, and said, "There is food in the car."

Yu Jing's eyes lit up: "What's delicious?"

"Aunt Hong's dumplings."

After getting in the car, Yu Jing took the thermos barrel that Mingzhu handed over. It was full of dumplings, each with thin skin and thick flesh, steaming, and it was so crowded. She grabbed one and put it in her mouth.

Seeing her anxious look, Ming Zhu reluctantly shook her head, took a wet tissue to help her wipe her hands: "Use chopsticks."

Yu Jing found out that there were folding chopsticks. She picked up the chopsticks and took a dumpling and fed it to Mingzhu's mouth. Mingzhu shook his head to indicate that he had eaten it. The dumplings are very fragrant, or they may be extremely hungry. Yu Jing half-squinted her eyes, and said with emotion: "I have never eaten such delicious dumplings."

Ming Zhu laughed: "Aunt Hong's craftsmanship is good, but it's not so exaggerated."

It is indeed a bit exaggerated, but Yu Jing felt it. Aunt Hong was very good to her, she immediately felt that the dumplings were more delicious, and asked as she ate, "Is Grandpa still in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Maybe." Seeing that she was too busy eating dumplings, Ming Zhu leaned over and fastened her seat belt, "Any announcement next?"

Yu Jing's chewing movements slowed down, thought for a moment, and shook her head: "There are no events for the Chinese New Year. We are going to record a variety show to promote a new song next week. We should be able to rest these days."