Beloved of Bossy President

Just now, they were not close to each other, but Ming didn't notice the spirit of wine on Beiming Liancheng. Now he suddenly came over, and the spirit of wine spilled down on her.

He is not a drinker at all, and his drinking capacity is not good. I don't know how much he drank tonight, so he would do this to her.

She pushed him hard. Unexpectedly, she couldn't push him half a minute. When she looked up, Beiming Liancheng was hanging her eyes, and her eyes were locked tightly on her face.

Mingke frowned, but he didn't feel much panic. After all, he never thought that Beiming Liancheng would have any attempt on her, only when she was drunk.

But of course she didn't like it.

She gave him another push and said calmly, "you can see who I am. When you come back from drinking, you'll drive me crazy! I'm not Yue Qingya. I'm not your girlfriend. Do you see clearly? "

"I don't want Yue Qingya." The voice of Beiming Liancheng was a little hoarse. Although he did drink a little wine tonight, and although his drinking capacity was not good, that little wine was not enough to make him drunk.

He came closer to her again. His hot breath fell on her face. Mingke only felt an itch on her cheek. It was clear that he was taking advantage of her. No matter how calm she was, she couldn't keep it.

Tell him not to drink when he has nothing to do. It's nothing to be drunk. He's angry! "Beiming Liancheng, what do you mean? I'm your elder brother's woman. Wake up

"Why aren't you afraid?" Beiming Liancheng stares at her small face. Maybe if she shows a look of panic and pity, he can make up his mind to bite those two lips that he has been salivating for a long time.

But she was so calm that she didn't dislike him at all. On the contrary, she made him calm down.

"Why should I be afraid?" Mingke seems to have heard a joke, not at all.

She pushed him again and said, "don't make trouble. I don't like this. If you really want to be a woman, you can go to Yue Qingya. As long as you agree, no one can blame you for this kind of thing."

Turning around, he was about to leave, but he still pressed on her tightly. His tall body was in front of her, and the cold tree pole was behind her. It was so tight that she couldn't walk.

"Captain lien Cheng, you really drink too much. Go back and have a rest. Don't make any noise." She added, "I had a fever last time I drank too much. Do you want to get sick again? Up to now, I'm not well enough. I don't have the energy to take care of you. Don't get sick. "

“……” Drink wine to get sick, he is not so weak, in her eyes, he is not a strong existence?

Suddenly, very stingy not happy, she should think he is very strong, incomparable strong, and the boss as strong!

"Come on..."

"But I want you, I don't want Yue Qingya, I want you..." The breath of Beiming Liancheng was a little heavy. When she spoke, the warm breath fell on his chest, and his impulse to press it down rose immediately.

He really wants her. He really wants to No, he didn't want her, he just wanted to make himself better, and he didn't

He shook his head. Suddenly he didn't know what he was thinking. He knew that the doctor's proposal was too ridiculous and naive. He didn't need to pay any attention to it.

However, now such a pressure on her, and then reach out to hold her, that feeling really damned good.

Seeing that he suddenly stretched out his arms and held himself tightly in his arms, Mingke was startled and finally began to pay attention to the seriousness of the problem.

"Are you drunk or not?" As she pushed, she said in a cold voice.

"I'm not drunk. I I just want you so much. " Beiming Liancheng's voice is more dumb. It's not hard to hear the desire inside.

The name is not a little girl who doesn't know anything. After experiencing the northern night, how can you not know that this man is really impulsive now? When he hugged himself, even his body changed in an instant

She opened her eyes wide and stared at his face. She began to panic: "Captain, you You're really drunk. Stop it. You're like this I'll be afraid. "

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, really." He just wanted to hold her, and he didn't want to let go.

Her body is very soft, even softer than the pillow, but it's warm. How can the pillow have her warm breath?

He not only wanted to hold her, but also tried to kiss her on the mouth, so he subconsciously lowered his head

Seeing that he was about to kiss himself, Mingke recovered completely in the shock. In a hurry, she immediately cried out: "Beiming Liancheng, I'm Mingke, I'm you It's your sister-in-law. Are you crazy? "

"Sister-in-law" these two words let Beiming Liancheng a Leng, the bottom of the eye that layer of confused luster was gradually blown away, a pair of eyes slowly found a little clear luster.

Seeing that he was sober at last, Mingke was busy and said immediately: "Captain lien, listen to me..."

"Call me Liancheng." He said in a dumb voice.

Mingke bit his lip and pulled out a few black lines on his forehead, but he still resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes and called in a low voice: "Liancheng, listen to me, OK?""You say, I listen." The high temperature on his body slowly calmed down, but his arms still held her.

Mingke raised her eyes to his eyes. After seeing the confusion of his eyes, her little impatience was always gone.

Now Beiming Liancheng looks like a lost child. Maybe even he doesn't know what he is doing.

Mingke can't understand what happened to his strange actions tonight, but he knows that he really didn't want to hurt himself, because he seems too confused and needs help from others.

"Tell me what's going on? Of course, if you can, let me go first. "

"I don't want to." Beiming Liancheng is stubborn.

"Well, well, you won't let it go, but can you tell me what happened first? Did someone tell you something? And how much wine did you drink tonight? " The child is not obedient. She has to follow him first.

Some people can't be forced. If they are in a hurry, they will go crazy.

"Two bottles of red wine." Beiming Liancheng obediently answers her question, and seems to have some hesitation. Should he really tell her something? But he didn't dare.

Mingke is thinking about how much influence those two bottles of red wine have on him. If she remembers correctly, this guy's drinking capacity is very poor. When they get together, he doesn't like drinking very much. Even muzijin, who likes to be quiet, has much better drinking capacity than him.

Gently pushed his arm, but he frowned and held himself more tightly. Mingke was flustered and gave up struggling.