Chapter 352 Big, really big.

Liu Zhimin was pushed in.

Fortunately, Kim Minjung was strong enough, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to push this older sister.

The girl simply tied her hair into a bun, which made her round head look even more like a quail egg.

Her swimsuit style was similar to Kim Minjung's, with her upper body completely covered, leaving only her two long, fair legs exposed.

Mingyan originally thought his niece was already very fair-skinned, but it turned out that Liu Zhimin's skin was even a shade lighter, which was even more obvious when the two stood together.

Moreover, Liu Zhimin's physical advantages are too obvious.

The tight-fitting swimsuit's shoulder line resembles the horizon at the end of the sea, with the heavy moon falling into it, and with the ripples on the water, the moon also trembles slightly.

The water rippled, and a delicate, snow-like curve suddenly appeared at the waist's cinched point. Her hips sagged gracefully like a swan's neck, spreading out into two peach-colored halos at her thighs.

Comparing the two, Mingyan suddenly felt that his niece was like a primary school student, lacking everything.

Tsk, the Ming family's genes aren't bad either. We should really give the kids some extra nutrition in the future, there's such a big difference.

"Jimin unnie, show me how to swim first."

Kim Minjung didn't have such complicated thoughts as Mingyan; all she could think about right now was learning to swim.

"Okay." Liu Zhimin slightly avoided someone's gaze.

Although she didn't look up, she had a premonition. Fortunately, the person's gaze wasn't unpleasant, and they quickly looked away.

Mingyan Chun Chun just happens to have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. Liu Zhimin's figure is indeed amazing, and even a seasoned scumbag can't help but take a few more glances.

If no one had told me, who would have thought that the shy, timid, and pitiful girl in front of me was only eighteen years old?

Liu Zhimin is simply a born stepmother.

Of course, Mingyan didn't mean to call Liu Zhimin "Mom," since he didn't like playing certain shooting games; he was just describing a feeling.

Kim Ji-won is two years older than me, but I feel more like she's my younger sister. Yoo Jimin is only eighteen, but she gives off a motherly vibe.

The Creator is truly wondrous.

Mingyan smiled and waved his fist: "Go, Zhimin!"

Swimming was a sport that Liu Zhimin chose herself, so this child should be quite good at it.

The girl forced herself to move her body slightly, suppressing her embarrassment.

One moment she felt like Mingyan was looking at her, but when she turned around suddenly she found that oppa was telling Kim Minjung some swimming tips. The next moment she thought she must be crazy, why was she always paying attention to that oppa?

"Zhimin, you must live up to expectations!"

Just as Liu Zhimin was about to eliminate the interference, a man's voice suddenly appeared, startling her.

"Oppa, what's wrong?" Yoo Jimin turned her head and found that Mingyan had come to her side at some point.

“Minjung laughed at us for bungee jumping last time, so we absolutely can’t mess things up this time.”

"Yes, I will try my best."

The girl nodded solemnly.

She almost forgot about the important matter and started thinking about all sorts of random things.

"My friend's uncle...is immoral..."

No, Minjung's uncle isn't his own uncle, so there's no problem with it morally or from a bloodline perspective.

Mingyan sensed that the child seemed to be daydreaming again, so he raised his hand and waved it in front of Liu Zhimin's eyes: "Zhimin, Zhimin..."

She's getting more and more like a natural airhead; she's such a cute and silly girl, her charm is almost fully stacked.

My niece is straightforward and clever, while Liu Zhimin is broad-minded and adorably silly. Could it be that personality development is related to one's magnanimity?
If we also include Hirai Momo...

Wow, I think I've discovered something amazing. Maybe I can even write a paper about it and get it published.

"Oppa, why don't you swim a lap first and set an example for me?" Yoo Jimin looked at Mingyan's shirt with some regret. What kind of good man would be dressed so conservatively while swimming?

As a girl, you should be careful. Why are grown men wearing so many clothes?

Beautiful muscles should be shown off confidently.

"Alright."

Mingyan only admitted to being afraid of heights; he was quite good at swimming and even loved the water. After all, there's a Chinese saying: "Women are like water."

"Minjung, oppa's going into the water." Yoo Jimin waved to her friend, her chest trembling so much that Mingyan was still a little dizzy: "Come here, let's watch together."

While it's not so noticeable when you're wearing clothes, a tight-fitting swimsuit definitely accentuates a girl's best features.

Duang, Duang, Duang...

The heavy fruit always makes one want to touch it.

"Ugh."

Mingyan turned to look at his tomboyish niece and sighed silently.

It's true that people's talents cannot be generalized.

“Perfect, I’ll see what level my uncle is at.” Kim Minjung’s eyes were only on winning and losing, nothing else mattered.

Mingyan simply took off his shirt. Anyway, it wasn't anything indecent to look at. He had taken his shirt off on TV many times before. Swimmers at the Olympics are all shirtless.

Even if he can't keep up in speed, he should at least match the form.

Liu Zhimin instinctively covered her mouth: "Minjung, aren't you surprised at all?"

"What's so special about it? I see it every day."

Kim Minjung looked at him with an expression that said, "You haven't seen anything good either."

In a girl's mind, her own uncle is the epitome of an outstanding man, and all artists should conform to this standard.

Guided by this mindset, she didn't think much of the male trainees in the company. Not only were they not as handsome as Mingyan, but they also couldn't match his physique. They were all so light and airy that they seemed like they could be blown away by the wind.

"Then you really are..." Liu Zhimin wanted to say that she was very lucky, but she felt that it was inappropriate to say it.

"Oh no, my uncle has fallen into the water."

"So fast."

Mingyan's posture resembled that of a real fish, his snow-white flesh gliding smoothly and far underwater.

"Uncle is awesome." Kim Minjung is absolutely qualified to be the mood-maker: "Jimin unnie, is your swimming level about the same?"

It was intentional, she did it on purpose.

Liu Zhimin retorted without hesitation: "Uh, about the same, anyway, I'm better than you."

She was on equal footing with Mingyan, and she couldn't afford to lose face in front of her niece.

"Tch, why don't you compare yourself to my uncle?"

"Oppa and I are from the same family, there's no need to compare."

"When did you two get married? How come I didn't know?"

"You're all wrong."

Mingyan quickly swam a lap, then popped his head out from the edge of the pool, wiping the water off his face: "Zhimin, it's your turn. Swimming is really great."

As he spoke, he winked at Yoo Ji-min, mainly to provoke Kim Min-jung.

The little guy did the same thing last time he went bungee jumping.

“Yeah, it’s such a shame if you can’t swim.” Yoo Jimin understood what her oppa meant and then went into the water.

However, the girl's swimming skills were clearly not as proficient as Mingyan's, and she cautiously tried to get a feel for it for a while.

"Zhimin, are you alright?"

"No."

Liu Zhimin's movements gradually became more agile, completely unlike her previous clumsiness.

Mingyan was right beside her, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right.

Kim Minjung watched the two of them having so much fun and wished he could swim too.

She waved her hand vigorously.

"Uncle, Jimin unnie, I haven't learned to swim yet, please take a look at me."

(End of this chapter)

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