After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 126 Catching the doll

Ming Nanjin's handsome face seemed to be covered by a thousand-year-old ice, so gloomy that it made people shudder. His tightly furrowed brows were like two sharp swords, and the cold light from his eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything in front of him.

He was filled with annoyance towards these three tactless guys and just wanted them to disappear from his sight immediately, as if they had never appeared.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin, please wait for us, we can also help little Chengcheng choose clothes!" Pan Yang shouted at the top of his voice. His voice was unrestrained and sounded particularly harsh in the crowd.

Pan Yang is an arrogant and reckless guy who acts rashly on weekdays and speaks without thinking. He is like a cannon without a gun, blurting out whatever comes to his mind.

At this moment, he completely ignored Ming Nanjin's increasingly ugly expression and trotted behind him, like a little fat man who didn't know how to live or die.

Ming Nanjin was too lazy to pay attention to him. She hugged Xiao Chengcheng tightly, walked faster, and walked straight into another children's clothing store.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin, please wait for us!" Pan Yang's voice came again, with a persistent spirit.

Ming Nanjin was filled with anger. If he hadn't been holding little Chengcheng in his arms, he would have really wanted to teach Pan Yang a lesson.

Entering the children's clothing store, Ming Nanjin's face was still as cold as ice. Originally, he was full of joy to bring Xiao Chengcheng to carefully choose a few sets of beautiful clothes, but the appearance of these three tactless guys completely ruined his good mood.

Ming Nanjin lost his patience and randomly picked out some new styles in the store. He said coldly to the waiter, "Pack it up, hurry up." After paying, he didn't want to stay any longer and turned around to leave.

Those three guys who were like followers would naturally not miss this opportunity to curry favor.

"Brother Jin, let us help you get your things." Pan Yang said as he reached out to grab the bag from the waiter.

Ming Nanjin snorted coldly, which was considered as tacit consent.

The three of them were carrying large and small bags, and followed closely behind Ming Nanjin. Ming Nanjin was holding Xiao Chengcheng, and just strode forward.

As they walked, they passed by an arcade. Little Chengcheng's eyes lit up at once, attracted by the cute claw machines inside.

Ming Nanjin noticed Xiao Chengcheng's gaze, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she asked in a low and gentle voice: "Chengcheng, do you want to play?"

Xiao Chengcheng nodded excitedly at first, but then seemed to have thought of something, and quickly shook his head, looking at Ming Nanjin timidly.

How could Ming Nanjin understand Xiao Chengcheng's thoughts? Without saying a word, she carried her into the video game arcade.

The three people following behind were so shocked when they saw this scene that their jaws almost dropped.

"Brother Jin, what's wrong with you? Why do you come to a place like this today? The sun has risen from the west?" Pan Yang's loud voice rang out again.

Gao Yongye glared at him and said in a low voice, "Little Fatty, can you shut up? Be careful that Brother Jin will punish you."

Pan Yang said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Brother Jin won't bother with me. And Brother Jin can't hear you."

"I heard it." Ming Nanjin's cold voice came, with unquestionable majesty.

Pan Yang was stunned for a moment, standing there in a daze, sweating profusely. He knew that he was really in trouble this time.

Pan Yang stood there, his body trembling slightly, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he stammered, "Brother Jin, I...I just said it casually, you are a magnanimous person, don't bother with me."

Ming Nanjin snorted coldly, but did not respond. He continued to walk into the arcade with Xiao Chengcheng in his arms. Xiao Chengcheng huddled in Ming Nanjin's arms, watching the scene with some fear.

After entering the arcade, Ming Nanjin carried Xiao Chengcheng to buy game coins. Finally, Ming Nanjin found a relatively quiet corner, put Xiao Chengcheng down, touched her head and said, "Chengcheng, go play."

Xiao Chengcheng looked at Ming Nanjin timidly, then looked at the machines around him, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly walked towards a claw machine. Ming Nanjin taught Xiao Chengcheng how to grab the doll. Xiao Chengcheng learned quickly and learned it after watching it once, and started to play by himself.

Pan Yang and the other three approached Ming Nanjin cautiously, not daring to breathe.

Pan Yang secretly looked up at Ming Nanjin and whispered, "Brother Jin, I really know I was wrong. I promise not to talk nonsense in the future."

Ming Nanjin glanced at him and said coldly, "If it happens again, you will have to deal with it yourself."

Pan Yang nodded quickly: "There won't be a next time, absolutely not a next time."

Ming Nanjin didn't hate these three people, it was Pan Yang's voice. Ming Nanjin was originally a relatively quiet person, and the appearance of Pan Yang's loud speaker almost made his ears deaf.

Ming Nanjin no longer paid attention to Pan Yang and the other three, and turned to look at Xiao Chengcheng who was catching a doll.

At this time, Xiao Chengcheng's face turned red with anxiety because he couldn't catch the doll. His eyes were filled with tears and his mouth was pouting in grievance.

She gripped the joystick tightly, her little hands trembling slightly from exerting too much force. Little Chengcheng pouted, with her pink lips raised high like a ripe cherry.

The pouty mouth seemed to hold a small oil bottle, and the round chin was slightly raised, cute but also a bit stubborn and aggrieved. The cheeks were puffed up because of anger, like two small balloons filled with air, and the chubby face looked even more naive.

Her big eyes flickered, full of reluctance and loss. There were a few crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes, as if they would roll down at any time, making people want to hug her and make her happy.

She pressed the button again and again with great anticipation, but her claws were always out of control and either grabbed nothing or caught something but it fell down in mid-air.

Xiao Chengcheng's brows were tightly knitted, his small nose was twitching, he stamped his feet anxiously, his pretty eyes were tearing up, he cried out in a sobbing voice: "Ge Ge, Mi You."

That pitiful look makes people feel heartbroken.

Ming Nanjin looked at his sister's aggrieved and stubborn appearance, and his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, which hurt so much. His usually stern face softened instantly, and his deep eyes were full of pity.

He slowly squatted down, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing a fragile little butterfly. His voice was low and gentle, breaking the noise around him: "Chengcheng, don't worry, brother will teach you."

Ming Nanjin stretched out his slender fingers, gently held Xiao Chengcheng's small hand holding the joystick, and said patiently: "Look, move the claw like this first, and find the right position..." His eyes were focused and serious, and his cold appearance was now wrapped in endless tenderness.

Little Chengcheng opened his big watery eyes, staring at Ming Nanjin without blinking, listening carefully to his brother's instructions. That look of dependence and trust seemed to be the greatest encouragement to Ming Nanjin.