Chapter 249 Not a Threat

"Don't go."

Caring slammed the door, went back expressionlessly, and lay down.

continue to sleep.

Half an hour later, I opened my eyes and slowly got up to wash up.

Change clothes.

When he opened the door, he saw an aggrieved little old man standing outside.

"..."

Care not to eat this set.

His cold eyes swept over his white beard hanging on his chest, and said in a flat tone, "Your beard looks intrusive, so shave it off."

"no!"

Ming Sheng's eyes widened, and he covered his beard.

As if he cared about wanting his old life.

"Then please book me a ticket back home."

Leaning against the door frame, Caring looked at him with a half-smile.

"Let me stay for a few more days, okay? I'll scrape it off after the competition is over."

Ming Sheng held his beard with a heartbroken face.

A beard is a symbol of maturity and stability.

His fairy beard has been groomed for more than ten years.

It is not easy to have the current scale.

How could it be cut before the international competition?
Caring didn't speak, just stared at him.

Air ticket or beard, choose one of the two.

Ming Sheng was defeated, "Then I'll go in and call the guest room, and ask them to bring the scissors."

"Go back to your own room."

Caring doesn't move.

"Master..."

Mingyu tried to act like a baby.

Caring shook the goose bumps on his body, and gave him a look, "I'm going to buy a plane ticket now."

Ming Sheng quickly covered his mouth with both hands and slipped away.

His room is next door in concern.

Seeing him go back to his room, he said with concern, "Call me after you finish cutting."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the room, closing the door again.

Ten minutes later, the door was knocked again.

Caring put away the phone, got up and went to open the door.

Outside the door, the gray-haired old man lowered his head, unable to see his face.

But you can see the clean chin.

The beard is gone.

"Let's go."

Care about refreshing and let him lead the way.

Mingsheng cried and chirped.

He just wanted to see Master panicked.

If he knew that the price would be his beard, he wouldn't dare to say anything.

I can only think about the video on my mobile phone.

In fact, the sign said he had installed a camera.

The man with the microphone has a headset in his ear.

He was the first person to see Master, and he found it after his reminder.

He was sure.

If the master knew this, he would be kicked out of the teacher's door in no time.

Even though the master still doesn't recognize it as his master, it's fine.

After all, Ming Sheng came early and led the way to breakfast.

The service of this hotel is good, and the breakfast is also rich in variety.

It is divided into two categories: Chinese food and Western food, and you can take what you want.

I was concerned that I didn't eat dinner or the plane meal yesterday, so I drank some water.

So, I just ordered a pumpkin porridge with two side dishes.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a woman walking by pushing a wheelchair not far away.

His clear eyes narrowed, concerned about meeting the woman's gaze.

Seeing her, the woman was obviously stunned.

Wang Mian noticed that his wife behind him stopped, turned his head and called softly, "Ah Yan?"

"Meet an acquaintance, you find a place to sit first, ask Ah Yuan to make breakfast, you eat first. I'll come back later, okay?"

When Shi Yan came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth curved into a decent smile.

Gentle, elegant, and with some deep-seated charm.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, I'll ask Ah Yuan to bring it to you too. Say hello and come quickly."

Wang Mian nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Yan, do you still have friends here?"

Beside, Wang Mian's father was a little displeased.

Bring time to smoke, I was in a hurry.

He didn't want her to make any more troubles.

"It was my former master. Although we have terminated the master-student relationship, after all, the master-student relationship is the same."

Shi Yan lowered his eyebrows and answered respectfully.

"Mingsheng?"

Father Wang looked around.

He remembered that Mingsheng had a long beard hanging down his chest, which almost became a symbol.

The style is good, but the achievements are limited in the end.

In terms of innovation, he is not even as good as his apprentice.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen to win over Shiyan back then.

"At table 11 by the window, my master cut his beard."

Seeing Father Wang looking around calmly, Shi Yan took the initiative to remind him.

Father Wang looked at the two people at table 11.

With just one glance, he looked away without much interest.

In his opinion, the concern should be brought out by Mingsheng's granddaughter to see the world.

Not a threat.

In previous years, Ming Sheng competed by himself, and this year should be no exception.

He just frowned to remind Shi Yan, "Xiao Yan, even if he was a master and apprentice before, he is no longer. When you go out, pay attention to your address."

If it is heard by someone who cares, it is not good for them.

"What Dad taught me is that I remember it."

Shi Yan lowered her head again, revealing her slender and soft neck.

Fragile and beautiful.

The Wang family is a big family, and they still follow some habits.

For example, Wang Mian and Shi Yan called him father.

"Father, let's not talk about it for now. Tell Ah Yan to go over quickly and come back early after saying a few words. The director of country A will organize exchanges later, so don't waste time."

Wang Mian spoke in time.

With a gentle smile, he interrupted his father's censure of his wife.

"Just get used to your wife."

Father Wang glanced at his son, and finally waved his hand towards Shi Yan with some displeasure.

Signaled that she could go.

For this only son, he still feels more distressed.

Congenitally handicapped, but she has to bear the responsibility of the entire Wang family.

What can be done?

The most important inheritance of the royal family.

When his wife was still pregnant with the crown, he accidentally inhaled a certain fragrance.

caused infertility.

This meant that he was doomed to have only one son, Wang Mian, in his life.

Most importantly, Wang Mian's talent in aromatherapy is far superior to him.

Now with the support of his wife, Shi Yan, he believes that his son will be able to lead the Wang family to a higher level.

After Shi Yan thanked him, he walked over to Guan Guan and Ming Sheng's table.

Seeing her approaching, she frowned slightly with concern.

After drinking the last mouthful of pumpkin porridge, he took a small bun from the plate in front of Ming Sheng, and bit it slowly.

Ming Sheng never eats fast, but he is very focused.

He saw a thin white hand stretched out in front of him and took a bun.

Only then took the chopsticks, looked up and cared.

Then, following his concerned line of sight, he saw the evil disciple who sentenced the teacher.

His face darkened, and he slapped the chopsticks on the table, "Master, let's go."

"What are you panicking about? What if you feel uncomfortable in the morning if you don't eat enough?"

Caring didn't mean to move, but just looked playfully at Shi Yan who walked over.

There are still so many days left in the Aromatherapy Competition, can you hide it?
She really wanted to see, but when Shi Yan came over, she wanted to do something.

"Can I sit here?"

Shi Yan behaved very decently.

Walking to the table, there was a soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No."

Glancing at the vacant seat beside him, he said lightly with concern.

The two of you here are very disgusted with her.

I don't want to sit at the same table with her.

(End of this chapter)

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