Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 78 Even if I don't want it, it won't be anyone else's turn

   "Ze Xi, when you asked for leave, I felt that the club was so deserted!"

Mu Miaomiao looked at the languid and handsome profile of the young man in front of her, and seemed to remember something, and immediately asked excitedly, "Hey! Playing games? Tell me about it!"

  Wan Zexi didn't look sideways, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "I met him in the game, he found me first. As for that typing, it was just a coincidence that he had time."

   Who knew that the other party didn't hide the coordinates, so he just typed the book with her directly. No wonder the popularity didn't go down, but she completely realized the influence of God Chu.

  Mu Miaomiao looked envious: "It's great, it would be great if I had the strength too. Although I especially like e-sports, I can't expect that my talent is too bad." After that, he sighed faintly.

   "I joined Xingyao recently." A lazy voice came softly.

   "Oh! You joined Xingyao—what? Xingyao?!"

  Mu Miaomiao didn't react at first, but when she did, she was completely dumbfounded.

   "Fuck! Did I hear it wrong?" Mu Miaomiao asked in disbelief.

  Wan Zexi's red lips twitched slightly, "You heard right, it's that Xingyao." As he said that, his white hands were still beating on the black keyboard.

  Mu Miaomiao's eyes widened: "When did you enter Xingyao?"

  Wan Zexi replied: "I joined Xingyao after successfully participating in the Xingyao team's campaign last Sunday." His voice was light, as if this matter was normal.

   "Ah - Mu Miaomiao shouted, the whole person was very excited, "Zexi, you actually entered Xingyao, my God. "

  If Mu Miaomiao was still envious just now, she is very excited now, because she actually knew the team members in Xingyao, and now she is very fortunate that she insisted on pulling Wan Zexi into her club.

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  Jing's house.

   In such a serious atmosphere, Jing Ye lay on the sofa with a look of indifference.

   "Ye, you've had enough time outside, and I called you back because I hope you learn how to manage the Jing family, not let you hang out in the bar with all those scumbag friends all day." It was a more refined-looking man who spoke.

  Jing Luo looked at Jing Ye with a look of hatred for not turning iron into steel.

  I don't know who this kid is following, he acts like a bandit all day long, and he doesn't have the demeanor that the heir of the Jing family should have.

   "Ye'er!" The kind voice was full of majesty.

   Jingxu's small eyes are still deep and sharp, "Ye'er, you must know that the burden of the Jing family will fall into your hands sooner or later."

   "Huh!" The blond boy sneered coldly, "I think this burden is someone else!" After saying that, he glanced at his father Jing Luo sarcastically.

   Jing Luo frowned, "This position will only be yours, not someone else's."

   Looking at Jing Luo's swearing appearance, Jing Ye only finds it funny, if it is really like this, why did you do those things in the first place?

  Jing Ye said with a look of disdain: "I'm afraid the heir in your mouth is not the illegitimate child you raised outside, how could it be me?" In addition to a bit of arrogance in his voice, the rest was ridicule.

   "Jing Ye!" Jing Luo was angry this time, with a straight face, "Is this what you should say to your father?"

   "What?" The light coffee-colored pupils were half-smiling, "You thought I really forgot those things back then, but I tell you, I will never forget them."

Jing Xu on the side looked at the arrogant and domineering blond boy in front of him. A hint of helplessness flashed in his old eyes. It seemed that what happened back then had completely taken root in Ye'er's heart and could never be pulled out. Unless Ye'er is willing to come out on her own.

"Ye'er, even if your father is wrong, the heir of the Jing family can only be inherited by you. I will never allow him to step into the Jing family for half a step." There is a kind of convincing in the solemn and dignified voice. a feeling of.

   That is the majestic atmosphere that comes from being in a high position for a long time.

"Dad!" Jing Luo clearly knew the meaning of his father's words. He really did such a **** when his mind was hot. Thinking of the woman who was so beautiful, he felt a piercing pain in his heart. The feeling of regret has always been pressing deep in his heart.

   "Dad, you can rest assured that this position must belong to Jing Ye and will not be given to anyone."

  Jing Ye pursed her thin red lips, the corners of her eyes were slightly drawn up, and her light coffee-colored eyes were full of darkness.

"Don't worry, even if I don't want this position, it won't be a chance for those people to covet." Jing Ye sneered, although he hated his father, but even if he occupied this position, he wouldn't let him go out. .

   After saying that, Jing Ye frowned impatiently, pursed the corners of his mouth indifferently, turned around and walked upstairs.

   Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Jing Xu suddenly sighed softly, "This child's personality is just like his mother, it's too sensible to listen to anyone's words when he's stubborn."

"Jing Luo," at this moment Jing Xu squinted and looked at Jing Luo, "my grandson is only Jing Ye, I don't care how you are outside, you will take care of it for me, if the other party comes out and breaks My grandson's mood, I'll be the first to look for you."

   Jingluo's eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but he said in a serious tone: "Dad, don't worry, I will deal with them as soon as possible."

   "That's good! Humph!" For his son, Jing Xu also hated the feeling that iron is not steel. To say that his grandson is so playful, I am afraid that half of it is still with his son when he was young.

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With a    "pop", Jing Ye immediately locked the door.

  Recalling what Jing Luo said just now, Jing Ye's heart was restless, and there was a nameless fire burning in his heart.

   Light coffee-colored eyes looked at the photo frame on the table. In the photo frame, I saw a very beautiful looking woman, with long jet black hair slightly curled and fluttering in the wind...

  Jing Ye subconsciously touched the broken hair on his forehead, the golden hair was extremely dazzling in the sunlight outside the window.

  Jingye's original hair was also inky black, but because of his inner rebellion, he dyed it yellow directly when he was in junior high school, which is like gold, dazzling!

   Every time the color falls, Jing Ye will dye it again, because in Jing Ye's heart, this is the only iconic thing that can remind him not to forget that incident.

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   "Wan Zexi?"

   A surprised voice sounded.

   The tall and slender boy standing in front of the merchandise looks cool and handsome with a white t-shirt, a black jacket, the same crop of cropped trousers as before, and black sneakers.

  Wan Zexi heard the voice, turned around, and saw a pretty girl standing in front of him. The girl had crescent crescents, very gentle and cute.

   (end of this chapter)