Beloved of Bossy President

At the end of March, less than April, although the temperature has risen, the water on the pond is still very cold.

He just fell down because she said the fish in the lake were very fresh at this time.

Mingke quietly looked at the people fluttering in the lake. He was really good. He only went down for two minutes. He had caught two fish, climbed the stone fence and easily returned to the shore.

Looking at the two fish in his hand, and then looking at the continuous drop of water on his body, this silly man, if not her, is it someone else, is it a kind of affectation?

But anything, any action, any word that appeared on him had nothing to do with the word affectation.

Mingke's nose was sour. This time, he took the initiative to walk over and hugged him: "Liancheng..."

"Uncle" these two words she really can't shout out, she really can't, but from now on, she knows that he is really his only relative here, and it seems that only he can stand with himself at this moment.

She is like a child who has been abandoned by the whole world. She suddenly finds her companion. No matter who he is, her uncle or the brother of the man she hates, it doesn't matter.

Beiming Liancheng didn't speak. He just gave her a push and pushed her away from him.

He was wet. He didn't care if he was wet all over in this weather, but if he got her clothes wet, he was afraid that she would get sick.

This girl looks very bad now. She looks pale and thin. She is so weak that even a gust of wind can blow her down at any time. If she has another disease, he doesn't know how long she will have to stay in bed.

"What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you. " Looking at her, he said faintly.

Mingke shook his head and suddenly nodded: "braised."

"OK, I'll make it for you."

Half an hour later, there were two more figures in the kitchen.

Miss coco has not been out of the room for a long time. Everyone is surprised enough to see her, let alone see her appearing in the kitchen.

As for Beiming Liancheng, now he has changed his clean clothes and is concentrating on dealing with the two fish he caught in front of the chopping board.

He disappeared for a month. For a whole month, no one in Imperial Curie had heard of him, and even Beiming night could not get in touch with him.

After calling him a few times, he didn't want to answer, and even turned off the machine. Then Beiming night stopped looking for him and let him walk around.

Until today, he didn't inform anyone when he came back. Even now he is in Dihao Curie. If someone didn't report this to Beiming night, he doesn't know.

Beiming night is really busy. I don't know if he will come back safely.

But when he heard that Mingke came out of the room and was with Liancheng, he suddenly raised his lips and had the impulse to laugh.

Sure enough, all the decisions from the beginning were right. Now, at least there is such a companion standing with her. At least she won't feel so lonely, will she?

In the kitchen of the imperial residence, Beiming even drives out the servants. He holds the fish in one hand and holds a knife in the other. He is fighting against the fish which is not as big as his palm.

He was so clumsy that he could not help but scratch his eyes.

But I don't know why, seeing that Beiming Liancheng is still working so hard for her, she suddenly doesn't want to stop all this.

Heart is very warm, long time and no warmth gradually born, warm her heart has been sour, even the tip of the nose are very sour.

It was not easy for Beiming Liancheng to scrape all the scales off the fish. When he wanted to get a second one, Mingke said hurriedly, "don't bother any more. I don't have a big appetite. One is enough for me. You can finish this one first."

Beiming Liancheng immediately threw another one gently and accurately into the trash basket.

Mingke immediately frowned and said, "it's a waste. Even if I don't eat, other people..."

"No one else." The indifferent voice of Beiming Liancheng rings out.

Mingke bit his lower lip and looked up at him. In fact, after he came back, he didn't take a good look at him. Now he found that he was much thinner than the last time he saw him.

The skeleton is still so big and slim. I can't see any difference when I wear clothes. Even when I just wet my clothes and cling to my body, I don't think he has changed much.

But now look at his face, only to find that he is really thin, this period of time outside is not a good meal? Never had a good sleep?

Suddenly she went over and held him from behind, burying her face on his back.

Beiming Liancheng's body was stiff, his knife slipped, and he almost cut off one of his fingers.

He did not dare to move, even a finger did not dare to move, so one hand holding a knife, one hand pressing the fish on the chopping board, standing there motionless.He thought that she would hate herself and never want to look at herself again. But he didn't expect that she not only didn't hate him, but also wanted to be close to him among so many people.

This time he came back to see that she had changed a lot. From the dead look when he called her out in the morning to now, there was a trace of warmth in the eyes, and the expression on her face finally increased. Her whole talent seemed to be alive.

If he had known that she would see him like this, he should have come back earlier. Today he came back only because he knew that an important person would come back tomorrow. He was afraid that she would not be able to carry on here alone, so he would come back to see her ahead of time.

But she didn't want to appear and let her live again.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare peace. He didn't know why she depended on him, but he knew that she was depending on him at this moment.

After a while, Mingke moved her face away from his back and looked up at his stiff neck. She whispered, "shall we leave here? Will he even have to deal with you? "

"He's not as bad as you think, coco. He's not like that." He put down the knife, want to look back at her, but she hugged himself, he can't bear to push her away.

After hesitation, he picked up the knife again and planed the belly of the fish bit by bit: "don't misunderstand him, and don't doubt him. From beginning to end, his heart to you has never changed."

Mingke shakes her head. She doesn't want to talk about the man. She doesn't want to say anything. Liancheng is her only relative here. When he comes back this time, she doesn't want to let him go.

If he left, he would be left alone and alone forever.