Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 129 was lowered head

In just 2 minutes, the exclusive direct elevator opened again, Beiming Gu Qichang's tall and straight figure came out of the elevator, the boss's room was covered with carpets, and the leather shoes made no sound when stepping on the carpet, but his steps were languid and lethal. of danger.

Ning Luo couldn't help but feel a shudder down his spine, and subconsciously stood up.

"Boss." The bodyguard held up the black gloves in his hand for Bei Minggu to check and accept. Without gloves, it was a woman who could not touch the boss.

"I'm very satisfied." Bei Minggu didn't show any expression on his face, but his eagle eyes swept across the black gloves, "Go down."

"Yes!" The bodyguard didn't dare to delay for a second, turned around and disappeared in the elevator in the blink of an eye.

Bei Minggu's eyes finally fell on Ning Luo, the eyes were as cold as if covered with a layer of ice, he approached Ning Luo step by step, and when there was only one step between them, he He stopped and looked down at her condescendingly.

Ning Luo felt suffocated and wanted to retreat, but his calf was pressed against the sofa, and there was no way to retreat.

This male ghost is too tall, she can only see his muscular chest when looking at him at the same level, like a barrier, it makes people feel that if they are trapped in his arms, they will not be able to escape no matter what.

And in fact, it is true.

"It's nothing great to be tall, don't use this overwhelming aura to intimidate me, I'd rather bend than bend!" Ning Luo was afraid, but still straightened her waist, and looked up at him imposingly.

Bei Minggu's cold eyes flicked over her palm-sized face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Luo's aura was overwhelmed by more than half in an instant, but he still held his chin up and straightened his waist. "What do you mean by not talking? Let me tell you, although I am pregnant with your child, I am I have to tell you clearly, I don't like you, the person I like is Zhao Suhang."

"It seems that you are very clear-headed." Bei Minggu finally spoke, his voice was low and cold.

Picking up a man's clothes in the bathroom, it happened to her, and the place was in his BM chaebol, what an unbelievable thing, he thought she had a brain problem, but he didn't expect her logic to be clearer than his.

Did he think too much?
It's not that she has a problem with her mind, but that her nature is so slutty?
"I don't have a brain tumor, I don't have amnesia, and I don't have mania, depression, schizophrenia, of course my mind is clear." Ning Luo's teeth retorted sharply, "It's you, always uncertain, and your brain must be frozen Frozen."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that his brain had indeed been frozen by ice.

Once, entire bodies were placed inside frozen crystal coffins.

"So, you know exactly what you did in the bathroom and what you said just now, huh?" Bei Minggu narrowed his eyes dangerously, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stared at her without blinking.

Although he felt that he was like a wild beast, who might swallow him into his stomach at any time, Ning Luo still nodded heavily, emphasizing, "I didn't understand my own heart before, I thought the person I liked was you, but today I Suddenly it became very clear that the person I like is Zhao Suhang, I like him very much, I like him so much that I can't stop."

She liked three at once, but felt that it was not enough to explain her liking for Zhao Suhang.

When he was searching for some words and sentences in his mind and wanted to continue expressing his love for Zhao Suhang, Bei Minggu pinched her jaw suddenly, his face turned so dark that water dripped out, "Damn girl, you have completely annoyed me!" me."

"I just like Zhao Suhang, I just don't like you, this is the truth!" Ning Luo hurriedly pinned her neck and shouted loudly, she has never felt like someone like this in her age, she likes it so much that she has to say it .

"Okay, since you dare to be pregnant with my child, you like another person in your heart." He scooped up and threw Ning Luo with one hand, and Ning Luo had already been thrown on the soft sofa by him. While looking at her watch, she raised the corner of her mouth and said word by word, "Then, I have to have a good conversation with you."

Ning Luo hurriedly struggled to sit up, "What are you talking about? Don't make excuses for yourself being a hooligan, I... ah..."

She wanted to say some threatening words, but Bei Minggu had already straddled on the sofa, grabbed her two thin, straight legs and stretched them forward, wrapping them around his waist, he leaned forward, big He grabbed her little hands with his palms, and she couldn't move.

"Just communicate with you, whose woman are you?" His movements were simple and rough, and his words were also concise and cold.

This pose...

Ning Luo was glad that he was wearing long trousers today, otherwise his bottom would be exposed.

Even so, she still felt that it would be dangerous to continue in this position. She was not as good as Bei Minggu in other things, but the softness of her body was definitely able to bend and stretch, so the legs placed on his waist immediately wrapped around his neck, exerting all her strength. Go forward.

Caught off guard like this, Bei Minggu's body, which was already leaning forward, immediately leaned forward a little more.

Hmph, I want to bite your neck!

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth curled up evilly, and as soon as he stretched his waist, he straightened up immediately, opened his mouth and bit towards Bei Minggu's neck.

"Bang! Ow!"

There was a sound of bones colliding in the air first, followed by a howl. Ning Luo underestimated the length of Bei Minggu's upper body, thinking that he could just reach his neck when he stretched up, but in the end his mouth only reached his chest, and his forehead directly It hit his jaw.

Fortunately, the head did not fall out.

This girl was so aggressive that Bei Minggu's jaw was dislocated when she hit him, and he pushed his jaw back to its original position with a "cluck", and saw that she didn't care to take her legs off his neck, and her body fell back weakly. On the sofa, frowning and holding back tears.

In an instant, all the anger in Bei Minggu's heart was replaced by tension, and he carefully inserted his big palm between the back of her head and the sofa, slightly supporting her head like a newborn baby.

Only then did I see that there was a big bump on her forehead, which was red, especially conspicuous on her fair and smooth forehead.

Beiming leaned over, pressed her cold thin lips against her swollen bump, and was about to suck away the blood inside, but Ning Luo murmured in pain: "It hurts... the back, the back of the head hurts..."

Pain in the back of your head?
Didn't she hit her forehead?
Bei Ming's thin lips left her forehead, thinking she was talking nonsense because of the pain, but saw her hand on the side of the back of her head, the harder she pressed, the more she frowned, obviously it really hurt there .

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Bei Minggu quickly turned her head to the side, brushing away her hair for inspection, but her scalp was very clean, white and delicate, and the roots of her hair were distinct, without any abnormality at all.

"Tell me, is it the pain here or the pain here." Bei Minggu carefully stroked the back of her head first, and then stroked her forehead.

Ning Luo's tears, which had been on the verge of bursting, fell to the sides when he asked this question, pouted in grievance, and kept pressing his hands on the back of his head.

Bei Minggu was sure this time, she really had a pain in the back of her head.

He couldn't see anything unusual, so he had to stick his fingers into her hair and stroke around the back of her head. Every time he touched her, she would frown. Bei Minggu didn't dare to use force at all.

After touching it for a while, he vaguely guessed the girl's "crux point", and tried to take out the thing that controlled her will in the back of her head, but this thing was not in the category of ghosts, so he couldn't take it out.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Take your medical kit and Mr. Liu, and hurry to the boss's office of the BM chaebol."

When the words fell, he put down the phone directly.

"What's wrong with that girl... Hey, hello..." The wind on the other end of the phone, who was peeling Beimingsu's oranges, was in pain. Every time the master came to him like he was urging him to die, but he didn't say anything about his illness. The patient's symptoms made him have to prepare a lot of medicine every time.

Fortunately, he has excellent medical skills, otherwise he would have to carry it with him throughout the pharmacy, and the master would occasionally give out the patient's symptoms as a gift once or twice, and he would be grateful for his reputation as a famous doctor.

"What's the situation?" Bei Mingsu sat lazily on the recliner, enjoying the foot massage from a professional masseuse, "My brother summoned you? Has something happened to my precious nephew?"

"The person who can make him so anxious, you can guess who it is, and he asked me to bring Mr. Liu with him." Feng Lian didn't dare to delay for a moment, stood up and hurried to find Liu Jiansu.

After hearing this, Bei Mingsu quickly asked the masseur to stop, and ran out with the wind in his cotton slippers.

When the two arrived at the hall, they happened to meet Lu Xie who came back from the hunting ground. Ever since he played Kang Shibo so schizophrenicly, he immediately felt that playing with a few leopards and lions was too boring. After staying in the hunting ground for less than half a day, he lost interest After rolling back, seeing Feng Xian and Bei Mingsu hurrying, he immediately regained his spirits, "Hey, where are you going? Feng Zi, will I take you to pick up girls?"

"Fuck you!" Bei Mingsu took off the cotton slippers on his feet, and pretended to slap him in the face with the soles of the shoes, "Be yourself romantic, don't ruin our innocent family! After I come back from the BM chaebol , clean you up again, hum!"

Putting cotton slippers on his feet, Bei Mingsu hurried to change.

BM chaebol?

Susu and Fengzi hurried to the BM chaebol together, there must be something wrong.

He is going too.

After the phone call, Bei Minggu hugged Ning Luo to the bed in the lounge. The pain in the back of Ning Luo's head only lasted for a while. When Bei Minggu put her on the bed, she was already staring and glowing. Big teary, watery eyes stared at him.

Bei Ming Gu was trying to use force to relieve her pain, but she rolled up from the bed in a hurry, sat on the head of the bed with her whole small body huddled up and said, "I don't feel pain anymore, don't worry about me, even though you didn't treat me just now. Beast, let me go, but..."

"But you won't be grateful to me, will you?" Beiming Gu Bo had a smile on his lips, with pampering and pity in his eyes, knowing that she might be picked on by someone who lowered her head Zhao Suhang's clothes, he was not so angry.

Seeing that he suddenly changed his attitude towards him, Ning Luo stared at him suspiciously, and warned: "Don't play any tricks, it's useless to use devious tactics against me. I have distinct likes and dislikes. If I like Zhao Suhang, I only like him. One, no matter how handsome, rich and powerful you are, no matter what you do to me, it is impossible for me to like you."

Her face was a little pale, but she spoke with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)