NFBE Chapter 241 Little Skinny Monkey
Chapter 241 Little Skinny Monkey
After Ming Nanjin kissed Xiao Chengcheng, her rosy little face suddenly blossomed with a happy smile like a flower. Her eyes were sparkling and full of joy, as if she was completely immersed in this warm moment.
Ming Nanjin's eyes were filled with gentleness at the moment, completely different from his usual cold and stern look that made people afraid to approach him. He lowered his head slightly, looking at the little Chengcheng in his arms, his eyes revealing endless kindness.
The faint noise coming from the private room next door did not affect their warm little world at all. Ming Nanjin sat there quietly, slightly sideways, watching Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu bickering.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a barely perceptible smile quietly emerged. He seemed to be in an especially relaxed mood, as if all the troubles in the outside world were thrown into the air at this moment.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking relaxed, like a wise man who was detached from this world.
Jiang Shiyu was so angry that his cheeks bulged and his eyes widened as if he was about to spit fire. He glared at Yan Zeyu and shouted, "Yan Zeyu, you must not have washed your hands after going to the toilet! Otherwise, how could I be so unlucky and keep losing!"
Yan Zeyu was not to be outdone. He frowned and stared back at Jiang Shiyu with wide eyes. He loudly retorted, "Who do you think you are? You blame others for your bad luck."
The two of them were arguing with each other in a heated and uncontrollable manner.
But Ming Nanjin had no intention of stopping it. He just patted Xiao Chengcheng's back gently, his movements soft and soothing.
He closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the moment of tranquility, as if all the noise around him had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, you two, stop arguing."
Finally, it was Jiang Shiwen who spoke. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if carrying an irresistible power.
Jiang Shiyu and Yan Zeyu immediately shut up when they heard Jiang Shiwen's words.
There was still a hint of stubbornness on Jiang Shiyu's face, while Yan Zeyu's face was full of dissatisfaction, but they still cast dissatisfied glances at each other.
Jiang Shiwen looked at his brother who couldn't stand losing, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a doting smile. He smiled and said, "Shiyu, do you still want to play?"
When Jiang Shiyu heard this, he immediately felt that his brother's words were like a provocation. He straightened his chest, raised his chin, and said loudly: "Play! You must play! Wait until I come back from the toilet!"
After saying that, he stood up suddenly and walked towards the door angrily.
Yan Zeyu looked at Jiang Shiyu's back as he left, and shouted to Jiang Shiyu who was about to open the door: "Hey, Jiang Shiyu, there's a toilet inside the private room!"
Jiang Shiyu glanced at the toilet that his brother had recently renovated, and without hesitation he opened the door of the private room and walked out. His movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation.
"You've been there just now. It's not clean in there." Jiang Shiyu said lightly, with a hint of disgust in his tone.
"Fuck you!" Yan Zeyu was so angry that he almost threw the bottle at him.
If it weren't for Ming Nanjin's sharp eyes, Jiang Shiyu's head would probably be split open tonight. Yan Zeyu's face was full of anger, and he held the bottle tightly in his hand, as if he was about to explode at any time.
Ming Nanjin just raised her eyelids slightly, with a hint of warning in her eyes, which made Yan Zeyu calm down instantly.
Jiang Shiyu angrily came to the toilet in the corridor of the private room on the second floor. The lights in the corridor were slightly dim, creating a somewhat depressing atmosphere.
Jiang Shiyu frowned, his face full of impatience, as if he was surrounded by a ball of anger. He walked with big strides, and every step was full of anger.
At this moment, Ming Yechen's little follower also staggered over from another direction. His face was red, and he obviously drank a lot of wine, and his eyes were a little blurry.
He walked unsteadily and didn't notice Jiang Shiyu in front of him at all.
The two of them bumped into each other unexpectedly.
Jiang Shiyu was already angry, and this collision was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. His eyes widened instantly, as if fire was about to burst out of them.
He yelled at his follower, "You're fucking blind!" The voice echoed in the corridor, full of anger and accusation.
The little follower also drank a lot of wine, and the effect of alcohol made him angry at the moment. Hearing Jiang Shiyu's words, he immediately became angry.
"Fuck! Who the hell are you talking about!" The little follower retorted loudly, with a ferocious expression on his face, like an enraged beast.
When Jiang Shiyu heard what the little follower said, he couldn't hold back his anger at all. He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, as if he was about to rush up and fight the little follower at any time.
However, the strong urge to urinate at this moment forced him to temporarily restrain his impulse.
"I'm talking about you! Are you fucking blind? You don't look at the road when you walk. You look like a monkey and yet you dare to walk around randomly. Aren't you afraid that the zoo will catch you and take you back?" Jiang Shiyu continued to curse angrily. His words were like a string of cannonballs, one after another.
His expression was twisted, full of anger and disdain. Every word he spoke was full of aggression, as if he wanted to completely defeat the little follower.
When the little follower heard Jiang Shiyu's rapid-fire curses, his face, which was already red due to alcohol, instantly turned even redder.
There was anger burning in his eyes and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together as if they were about to be twisted into an unsolvable knot.
"Who do you think you are! How dare you scold me like that!" the little follower roared angrily, his voice echoing in the corridor, filled with anger and unwillingness.
His body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously very angry about Jiang Shiyu's words.
The little follower took a step forward and approached Jiang Shiyu aggressively, as if he wanted to challenge him. "Who do you think you are? How dare you say that I look like a monkey? Why don't you look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are!"
His finger pointed at Jiang Shiyu, trembling slightly, as if he might punch him at any time.
"What's wrong with me walking? This corridor is not yours. I can walk however I want! Is it your business?"
The little follower continued to roar, his breathing became rapid, his chest heaving violently. His eyes were full of provocation, as if he was challenging Jiang Shiyu.
Jiang Shiyu just quietly looked at the little follower who was a head shorter than him standing in front of him. He felt more like a monkey when he saw him jumping around.
"Hey, you're right. How do you know this bar isn't mine? What a coincidence! This is my home."
The little follower was not forgiving in words, but when he heard this, he was a little hesitant in his heart. After all, he knew that causing trouble in such an occasion might bring trouble, especially when facing an opponent who seemed fearless.
But the effect of alcohol and the anger in his heart prevented him from retreating easily. He could only bite the bullet and confront Jiang Shiyu, waiting for the other party's next reaction.