Beloved of Bossy President

I don't know how long after that, Mingke wakes up slowly from his sleep, but he is still a little confused.

Yawned, slowly raised his hands, stretched a stretch, hands down, then subconsciously to his side position.

There is no Beiming night's figure on the bed. When I look up, I see the tall figure sitting in front of the desk. It seems that I am searching for something when I open the browser.

She wrapped up the quilt and carefully took the clothes that Beiming night put on the bedside table. While Beiming night was still browsing materials, she immediately put them on herself in a hurry.

After putting on her clothes, she got up from the bed and planned to wash in the bathroom. But when she passed by Beiming night, she heard the deep voice of the president of Beiming.

"Awake?" North night did not look back at her, eyes are still locked in the notebook screen.

"Well." Although she was curious about what he was searching for, she had the impression that the president of Beiming was always so busy and it was normal to search some information occasionally. Therefore, she didn't care too much.

"How do you feel now? Is it more comfortable? " North night continues to ask a way.

"After a sleep, I wake up much better." I didn't feel so bad today, and I didn't have any fever all day.

See North dark night also no longer say what, the name can just continue to walk toward the bathroom there.

Recently, for the sake of Yu Feiyan and Qin Weiyang, he probably spent a lot of time. Moreover, Yi Tang, his most effective assistant, now guards Yu Feiyan here every day and night. Without Yi Tang's help, does he have to spend more time on business?

At the thought of this, Mingke felt sad for this man. Sometimes he wanted to share something with him, but he couldn't help it.

Since we can't help him, we should try not to give him so much trouble. At least we can do it.

As for Beiming night, when Mingke got up, he had noticed the movement there. For fear of being seen by this girl, he just turned off the browser he had just used to look up the data.

Some things or don't want to let this girl know too early, because he is not sure, don't know this girl will know what reaction, more don't know whether she will be willing to.

He Rather than spend so much time to ask her for advice, it's better to cut first and then play. Perhaps to put it more clearly, he can't bear the disappointment of being rejected.

I have said for a long time that he is selfish

After watching her enter the bathroom, Beiming night stood up, went to the desk where Mingke put her bag, opened her bag and took out the medicine from inside.

He opened one of the bags of medicine and saw all kinds of medicine in it. The fundus of his eyes suddenly flashed a complicated light. He just stood there all the time and seemed to be thinking about something.

When Mingke came out of the bathroom, Beiming night was still standing there. Seeing him like that, Mingke couldn't help walking over. He wanted to ask him what he was doing. When he came to him, he found that he had been looking at his medicine.

Mingke couldn't help but wonder. Looking at him, he was surprised and said, "what's wrong with my medicine? What are you staring at? "

Northern night did not immediately answer her question, half ring just side head drooping eyes looking at her, just light way: "later don't eat anti-inflammatory drugs."

After hearing what he said, Mingke was even more surprised. What did he mean? Anti inflammatory drugs? Why not?

Didn't you see the news about the problem of anti-inflammatory drugs again? In fact, I don't blame her for thinking that way. It's just that what's on the news recently is not that something is wrong, or that something is unqualified and needs to be withdrawn. Now I really don't know what else to eat.

The Cucurbita gently knocked on her head and said, "what's the change in her face? No why, just... "

When he knocked on his name, it seemed like a reaction. He gave a low cry, reached out and rubbed the place where he had hurt just now. He wanted to complain a few words, but when he remembered what he said, he asked hurriedly: "just what? Why can't you take anti-inflammatory drugs? "

"Nothing. I just heard that anti-inflammatory drugs are bad for skin." Beiming night just casually way, although in the heart mercilessly relieved a breath, but the facial expression on the face still didn't change more than half cent, afraid this wench can see what unusual place.

Can be bad to the skin? Name can be scratched scratched head, antiphlogistic can be bad to the skin? Also, when did the president of Beiming start to pay attention to these? Why hasn't she heard of it herself?

Looking at her expression now, she knew that she didn't seem willing to believe her words. Beiming night was anxious and dissatisfied.

This girl is very strange. I don't know if she wants to go there. More importantly, she questions her own words.

In order to stop Mingke from thinking about this problem, Beiming night deliberately set a face and pretended to be unhappy: "if you don't believe it, you can ask Dr. Yang."

Mingke subconsciously looks up to his eyes. Now the cold in his eyes can't be ignored. It's just that the cold is a little empty The chief executive is pretending again, and he doesn't know which nerve he has stepped on."I know. I'll try not to take anti-inflammatory drugs in the future. I Go down and see if ya ya is still in the imperial court. " After that, he turned and walked to the door. It seemed that he was in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the deep voice of the man behind him sounded again: "not as much as possible, but, definitely I don't want to hold a woman whose skin is coarser than mine

“……” The skin is coarser than him. Doesn't the president know that the tenderest skin on his body is not as coarser as that on her? It's interesting to say such shameless words!

"What's the matter?" In the night of the northern night, the thick eyebrows stir up.

"No I don't dare to say that I have reason with barbarians Think about it or not, it's better to save some energy to warm your stomach.

"That's not talking yet?"

"Say what?"

"No more anti-inflammatory drugs." He said firmly.

I really feel powerless.

“…… OK, No Anti inflammatory drugs, right? It's no good. It's gone after a while. Although she doesn't look very strong, to tell you the truth, she seldom gets sick.

"There's more." When she went out, Beiming night added: "don't run around. If you want to go out, tell me."

“…… Try your best. " Mingke replied casually, then ran out to the corridor like running away. She can't stir up this great God. If she doesn't run any more, in case she has something else to wear in the room, will she agree or resist?

Can resistance be allowed?

In his territory, it's really There are no human rights at all.