Beloved of Bossy President

Nangong Xueer hides behind Qimo. She doesn't even dare to look out. She is obviously scared.

Standing there without expression on his face, he was a little calm.

Yu Feiyan is still lying on the hospital bed. She is a patient. No matter what she has done, no one dares to move her now. After all, it's no joke to operate in her head. She's afraid she will have to train for a few days.

After Dongli came, he stayed outside and didn't follow in.

Now the worst situation of the whole room is Beiming Liancheng. The eyes are black, the bridge of the nose is red and swollen, and the corners of the lips are bleeding, but they just look at the man who is fighting him.

Until Mingke came in, his eyes without any emotion just added a little softness.

As soon as I saw him like this, Mingke immediately panicked and wanted to escape from Beiming night and protect him behind him. Beiming night suddenly stretched out her hand, buttoned her wrist and pulled her back. She was not allowed to go over.

"It's none of his business." Seeing that Nangong lie's chill had not gone away, he exclaimed: "it's really none of his business. I forced him to do all this. If you want to vent, you can find me."

"What do you use to vent on me? Take your body or your life? " Nangong lie's cold eyes swept over.

This cold, even the name can not help but startled, subconsciously to the North night behind to hide.

"It has nothing to do with her. What do you do when a big man scares a little woman?" Beiming Liancheng looks at Nangong lie, and his words are indifferent, showing a little Indifference: "if you haven't played enough, then go on, I'll accompany you."

As soon as Nangong's fist was tight and his knuckles were tight, he was about to walk towards him.

Mingke was flustered. He didn't know what strength he had. He broke away from Beiming night and rushed to Beiming Liancheng. He opened his arms to protect him.

Looking at Nangong lie, she said hastily: "he was forced. I took my own life to force him. Does he have any other choice? Mr. Nangong, I know you are angry, and I know you love ya ya, but it's not Liancheng's fault. If you are angry, come to me. "

Beiming Liancheng's eyes sweep to the side of Beiming night, let his woman to protect him, is it necessary?

If his chief executive is not willing to let go, how can this woman break free? He was determined that Nangong lie didn't dare to move his woman to let her come, but he didn't need it. When did he need a woman to protect himself?

As early as he promised these women, he had already expected today's scene, that is, let Nangong lie fight a few more punches to vent his anger. If only he had.

The big palm fell on Mingke's shoulder and was about to push her away, but Mingke's face sank and said, "if I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Don't be a hero. It's none of your business."

Beiming Liancheng just looked at her, but didn't speak.

Mingke looked at Nangong lie and took a deep breath. Then he said bravely, "Liancheng is really innocent. You have beaten him. If you are still dissatisfied, then I I... "

As soon as she bit her lip hard, when everyone thought she would continue to plead guilty, the woman suddenly broke down and said pitifully, "I beg you, please forgive him. It's all my fault. If you are really angry, then Then you can vent it on him. "

When the long finger stretched out, it turned out that it was the northern night standing on one side.

Several people were surprised. Even Nangong Xueer leaned out of Qimo's back and looked at her: "sister coco, and What does it have to do with Daye? Is Is it elder brother Daye who instructs elder brother Liancheng to protect you? "

After thinking about it, he thinks it's impossible. If Daye brother knows that sister coco wants to do this kind of thing, he will stop it. How can he let her do it?

Even Nangong Xueer can figure out what others can't figure out? But Mingke is really pointing to Beiming night. She asks Nangong lie to find Beiming night to vent her anger what do you mean?

So many people, probably only one of the northern night, until this moment can maintain that indifferent, quiet looking at their own women, eyes even no doubt.

Mingke knows what they are thinking. It has nothing to do with Beiming night, but

She bit her lower lip and lowered her head. "He He is my man. He said that he is also mine, since Since you want to vent and feel embarrassed to hit me, then Then hit him. "

In a few words, all the people in the room looked strange. Even Nangong lie, who was angry, was half extinguished because of her words.

It turns out that the truth can still be said in this way. Therefore, now Beiming Liancheng should not be his focus, but Beiming night, because he belongs to this woman?

Can this account really be calculated like this?

Beiming even city mood is a bit complicated, shallow cough, he just way: "things and boss has nothing to do with, you get out of the way, this guy just want to beat me, he won't really hurt me.""If you fight like this, it won't hurt you?" She looked back at him, staring at the scars on his face: "a good face is beaten like this, don't you know that you can't hit a handsome guy?"

I don't know who coughed, but I can't help it.

Ya Ya clenches Qimo's clothes. If it wasn't for brother lie's expression, she would not help laughing.

However, Mingke's disturbance really eased the atmosphere in the room.

In fact, she knew in her heart that although Nangong lie was angry, he was at least a man with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. Of course, he couldn't fight the innocent Beiming night.

However, Liancheng is not the same, he can not only start, and even, has been under the ruthless hand.

Finally, Beiming night went over and grabbed the woman back. He looked at Nangong lie and asked, "do you want to punch me?"

At least this woman said that she was her, so he was responsible for her mistakes.

In this case, he is also duty bound to deal with her this kind of thing to go home again, but outside, the husband and wife should be consistent external.

Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, even though he knew that he would not have any good fruit to eat after going back to the meeting, but at least outside, this guy was willing to be interested in himself.

He knew that the anger in his heart was no less than Nangong lie, but he really spoiled her.

In the heart a sweet, then can't help but stretch out a hand to embrace his waist, that only falls on her shoulder of big palm also in an instant tightened a few minutes.

The North dark night droops Mou to stare at her head, coldly hummed: "don't think that the matter passes like this, I'll calculate well with you later."