Beloved of Bossy President

Even if there are still many people who want to see the girl's charm from time to time, the second young master of Mu family, who has never been close to the girl, also takes a different look at her. However, Mingke is still sitting quietly. Even if he looks around, his eyes are casual.

Before long, I suddenly felt that the girls were in a commotion.

She took a mouthful of ice cream and put it in her mouth. With a spoon, she looked at the door at random. Just one eye, she was scared by the tall figure at the door and cooled down.

A set of black casual clothes, low-key color completely can not cover his beautiful demeanor, the two slender legs are just random move, every move, all let the woman scream elegant and handsome.

Whenever he appears, he will definitely become the focus of the whole banquet. Even Nangong lie, the hero of the venue, can't beat his dazzling light.

After sweeping around the venue, ruyingliyan's eyes went straight to Mingke in the upper corner. Her lips were slightly bent up with a smile of evil spirit, which made the women in the venue fascinated and almost fell to their knees under his long golden legs.

Mingke was biting the silver spoon, so he looked at him, watched him step towards him, sat down beside her, and even reached out to help her take down the spoon.

She was flustered. She didn't have to think about it. Subconsciously, she was about to stand up and run away.

But his long arm fell on her waist. With such a simple movement, she had no place to escape.

Everywhere, the sound of cold air is constantly ringing, but even if you don't look up, you know what their expression is now.

First, he was led in by Mu Zijin. Now, he was held in his arms by Beiming night. If the appearance with Mu Zijin just now is not enough to attract attention, now that he is the president of Empire group, the degree of attention will never be low.

She didn't turn her face to avoid the eyes of the northern night. After a heart calmed down, the uneasiness of her eyes also hid. She wanted to continue to eat ice cream. However, the spoon was in his hand, and she couldn't get it back.

See her eyes fall on the ice cream on the table, his thin lips slightly Yang Yang, voice is still low, magnetic full: "this thing delicious?"

Ming didn't say anything and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Last time Beiming Daidai's words, she still remembers clearly. Since she came out to sell, she should think about what she would end up with. She wanted to say out loud that she didn't come out to sell. They were not qualified to say that about her!

He can take care of Yu Feifan in the palm of his hand, which has nothing to do with her, but why crush her dignity on the ground in front of them? Why is he?

Last time in his office, she was bullied by him because she was weak. Now, in full view of the public, she doesn't believe he dares to mess around.

Slightly earned earned, still can't earn, he fell on his waist long arm, she bit the lip, suddenly raised a foot, forced to his shoes.

"These shoes are worth tens of millions." His voice, like a stone, penetrated into his eardrum.

Name can just Zheng Zheng, want to step on the feet immediately took back.

Darling, tens of millions, will you accompany him for a few more nights?

She was scared, her face changed, even her palms were slightly sweating, but the man around her was smiling, obviously pleased by her actions.

The night of the northern underworld came close to her. Even though she tried to avoid it, he still came close to her ear easily and said in a low voice: "silly girl, a pair of shoes is tens of millions, and only you will believe it."

Name can be a pair of cloud eyes slightly blinked, immediately reflected that he was cheated, between the chest was blocked, suddenly blocked her face red.

Because he said it in the northern night, she didn't have to think about it at all, so she believed it. If someone told her that there were tens of millions of shoes, she would not believe it.

Even she does not know when to start, she actually so trust him, but he, mercilessly mocked her trust in him!

But she remembered that it didn't make any difference to him whether she believed it or not.

"Don't come here." Feeling that his tall body was pressing down on her, she was shocked and subconsciously reached out to push him: "here A lot of people are watching

"The Son Jin brings you?" Ignore her resistance, he suddenly asked, voice is very calm, but can hear the inside that a little bit unhappy ingredients.

In the past, she would be flustered and afraid, but after being humiliated by him in public that day, now when we face him, we don't know what's wrong in our heart. He's not happy, but she's happy.

"Yes, Zijin brought me." Looking up to meet his deep eyes, she calmly replied.

"Son Jin?" It's quite smooth. Has the relationship between the two reached such a close level? "I don't know how he used to like women who have been played by others."

In a word, block the name, but the heart is sour and embarrassed, she bit the lip, don't look at the far corner, no longer pay attention to him.

The long arm around the waist suddenly tightens, and the man has been pulled by him and is close to him.Those women's low voice sounded again, he didn't find it, or even if he knew it, he didn't care about it. However, Mingke was always a bit unfit to live under all kinds of sight.

She likes to be quiet and dislikes being noticed by too many people, but it's impossible not to be noticed when she is with Beiming night.

"Isn't Son Jin still can't see the fact clearly, don't know you are really already my woman?" He is a bit strange tonight. Even if he is overbearing, he will not be so difficult. But he has been embarrassing her tonight.

Mingke just blinked, but he didn't speak. His low voice rang out again: "or, next time we do it, we'll take the video and send it to him."

"Northern night!" She breathed, looked back at him, and her chest heaved violently: "don't deceive too much!"

"You don't think I can do it?" He picked eyebrows, lips is still shallow light false smile, here, there is no real.

She tried to smooth her breathing and glared at him: "what on earth do you want to do?"

He can do it! What can't he do? This devil, beast, devil!

"I want to be you, of course." He picked it up smoothly, leaned over again, and said in a lighter voice: "can't you see that I'm not interested in other women except you recently?"

Sometimes, she is so dignified that she doesn't want to talk with him.

But when he faces other people, it's not like this. The scoundrel is evil. Why does he always feel that it's all aimed at her? What did she do wrong in her last life? How could she get into trouble with such a devil?