Beloved of Bossy President

When Mingke turns around and reaches for the door, Beiming night is really flustered, full of loss floating in the bottom of his eyes, covering up his cold breath.

If we can force each other, it's because the other party still cares at that time. If she really doesn't care, then it's meaningless to force her.

In addition to being able to leave her with a strong hand, as in the beginning, the two can't really walk together.

Can keep her people can not keep her heart, as long as she does not have their own heart, then hard, two hearts are always different.

So, he was really flustered, because he didn't know the girl in front of him and whether she still had him in her heart.

Sixteen days, half a month Half a month, she really is no longer the girl who liked him and worried about him?

Used to take the long finger of cigarette gently across his leg, he just wanted to do something to hide his uneasiness. No matter how tough people are, when they begin to care, they will always become particularly vulnerable at some time.

When Mingke's fingertip fell on the handle, Beiming night only felt that his body was stiff, and even his breathing seemed to stop. He really wanted to go, and really didn't care about him.

But Mingke's fingertip touched the door handle and stopped there. After a long time, she sighed and looked back at him: "go to the hospital. I'll go with you."

…… The northern night could not tell what it was like in his heart at this moment. Just now, he was cold, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

Now suddenly his body is warm again, not only warm, but also hot. It's like falling into a sea of fire and being burned by the fire. He has forgotten what he has done next, or what others are doing to him.

He only knew that the boulder hanging in his heart had finally settled down, and his woman, even if she was unwilling, was still held back in his arms by him, for fear of hurting him, in his arms, she did not even dare to struggle.

After Mingke called Yitang, it wasn't long before Yitang came back and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of unlocking the door, Mingke remembered that the door had been locked just now. No wonder the man said that he let her go so easily. In fact, he didn't intend to let her go so easily from beginning to end. She couldn't get out.

It's not that he doesn't know what she's thinking, but Beiming night can only pretend that she can't see. He presses her head in his arm. He doesn't turn his face, pretends that he doesn't care, looks at the scenery outside the window, and doesn't let her see the expression on his face.

At this time, the president would secretly look at him from the window of the car, and he would find a man with a big smile.

The car stopped in the parking garage of a hospital, and then there were examinations, wound cleaning, blood drawing and even injections When the injection, the northern night obviously particularly resist, but this tetanus injection is a must.

Mingke advised him for a long time. After he agreed to stay with him tonight, this guy was finally willing to throw his noble little ass to the male doctor.

But he was only allowed to pull his pants down a little. If he dared to pull more than half an inch, he would sweep them with a cold eye, so that they could hardly hold the needle.

This kind of appearance makes Mingke and Yitang a little sad.

Men look at men and nothing, just a little meat, how can there be such a stingy person?

After tossing for so long, he finally settled down at about two o'clock in the morning. Now he is sleeping on the bed in the intensive care unit, hanging water, and his big palm has been holding her little hand for a while.

Mingke sits on the chair beside the bed, in addition to occasionally looking at whether there is needle water on the bottle, more often looking at the position of his chest through the quilt, in a daze alone.

Knife wound In this era, there will be such a wound, cut from the shoulder blade, and stop on the right chest.

How painful is it when you cut it down, and how much blood was shed at that time? No wonder his face is so pale. He must be lying on the hospital bed and dare not move.

It's said that he only stayed in the hospital there for two days, so he hurried back. As for what he came back to do, Yi Tang didn't tell her, and she didn't want to ask any more questions. If she continued to ask, her entanglement with him would be endless.

But where did the knife wound come from? It's the same as the underworld. How can a business man always face such a dangerous moment? It's not a movie!

Suddenly, a bell rang in the quiet room.

Mingke was startled and immediately took the handbag to one side and took out the phone from inside.

As soon as she saw that it was Xiao Xiang's call, she remembered that she had already cut off several of her calls tonight. It was more than two o'clock and she was still calling.

Fearing that the bell would wake up the northern night, Mingke quickly picked up the conversation and put it in his ear and said softly, "Xiangxiang, I'm sorry, I forgot to call you. I'm In the hospital. "

"In the hospital? What's going on? Is there an accident? Do you feel uncomfortable? Is it hurt? Is it because there are too many reporters and some fans have blocked you up and hurt you? "On hearing her saying that she was in the hospital, Xiao Xiang asked a series of questions. The anxious tone made Mingke smile, because he was still warm with this friend.

She said with a smile: "it's OK. Everything went well tonight. Except for the people arranged by the crew, there were not many reporters who came by the wind. I didn't encounter any accidents when I went in and out."

"Who on earth are you going to see?" So mysterious, until now there is no news, Xiao Xiang curious to death.

The news should not be released until tomorrow morning. However, unless the other party is also very valuable in the entertainment industry, otherwise this kind of frivolous news will cause a little waves at most and will not cause any big waves.

Looking back at the crew, I guess I have to think about other ways of hype. She is really sad for coco. She is so quiet. I'm afraid the next day will have to be spent in uneasiness.

Mingke didn't know how to tell her. After hesitation, she said softly, "the person I see, you will be scared if you say it."

"Who is it?"

"Nangong lie."

There was silence for a long time, at least half a minute. After half a minute, Xiao Xiang's earth shaking voice came over: "my God! You went to see Nangong lie! Finished, tomorrow morning you will be scolded by his fans to death, your reputation will stink, they will always black you, black to the end! But, but such a stir fry, you do not want to be famous