Chapter 906: Amin, My Name Is Amin

Seeing the tears in Minmin’s eyes and Qiu Qianghai’s misleading actions sparked a nerve in Mo Leen.

She quickly rushed forward, knocked away Qiu Qianghai’s hand from Minmin’s chin, and pulled the person behind her to protect.

Her tone was very direct, mixed with anger: "Mr. Qiu, please have some respect!"

Qiu Qianghai lowered his eyes, stared at the hand that was knocked away, lifted his head to glance at Mo Leen, and then looked at the girl protected behind her.

Minmin saw the red mark on his hand, which was caused when Mo Leen knocked it away.

Staring at that red mark, she felt a whirlpool of emotions internally.

The man opposite brought her an emotion that was both sad and joyful, both anxious and troubled, she felt her insides churning painfully.

Under Qiu Qianghai’s gaze, tears suddenly streamed from Minmin’s eyes.

She still couldn’t control them; she really tried her best.

She didn’t know what was happening to her.

As Minmin cried, Cheng Shi’en and Mo Leen no longer could stay.

Cheng Shi’en no longer hoped to utilize this Knotweed Flower Sea, now that his artist was being bullied, he had no other thoughts and immediately wanted to leave.

"Mr. Qiu, we apologize for the disturbance today, we won’t come again in the future, the crew needs to catch up on filming, we’ll leave ahead!"

He led Mo Leen, and Minmin was about to leave.

But Minmin’s feet stood still on the spot, unable to move.

She looked at Qiu Qianghai through tear-filled eyes, as if imprinting this man deeply in her mind.

They had never met, but looking at each other, she couldn’t help but cry.

It was as if this man was once her most important existence, and now meeting him again, her heart trembled before her mind even reacted.

Qiu Qianghai’s heart remained calm, yet he couldn’t restrain himself from wanting to be closer to this girl, it was something his brain resisted, but his body couldn’t help drawing near to her.

Unconsciously, he walked toward Minmin again.

There was a defensive Mo Leen between them.

Looking at Minmin’s face with exotic features, Qiu Qianghai instinctively lowered his voice: "What’s your name?"

"Minmin, my name is Minmin!"

Minmin’s eyes focused entirely on the man in front of her, quickly responding to his query.

The special assistant widened his eyes upon hearing, staring fixedly at Minmin, a sharp scrutinizing glow in his eyes.

Min, this word has a different significance to the boss.

Qiu Qianghai’s pupils suddenly locked, and his hand hanging by his side trembled violently.

He quickly stabilized his mind, slowly curving his lips into a gentle smile.

"Which Min?"

Minmin wiped her eyes with her hand, her red eyes fixed on his face, word by word she replied: "The Min in Japanese."

Qiu Qianghai nodded instinctively: "Okay, not bad, it’s a good name."

His voice was faint, even the expression in his eyes rapidly dispersed.

Minmin, Min—these names really are...a headache.

The emotions Qiu Qianghai struggled to stay calm with appeared hallucinated again.

"Hai Brother, Hai Brother, I’m here!" Minmin in school. She jumped and hopped towards him, waving at him.

Her demeanor pure and bright, it was her most beautiful time.

"Hai Brother, this is the braided string I made for you; today’s class was handicrafts, I made this myself..." The girl sitting in the car, full of nervousness and anticipation as she presented the woven string in front of him.

The little girl’s thoughts were easy to guess, he knew the girl had developed a fondness for him.

"Hai Brother, I hurt so much..."

Minmin on the sickbed looked at him helplessly and pitifully.