Beloved of Bossy President

The chief executive said that his son was not cute. How could he be happy?

She stares at him, a face suddenly sinks down, can't help complaining: "how can I not be lovely? Who says sons are not cute? You are partial. What if you really have a son? "

Beiming night moved his lower lip and didn't say anything more, but he was always murmuring in his heart. If his son inherited his character, or like his uncle, inherited Liancheng's Muggle like character, what should he do?

Such a son is not cute at all. It's better to have a daughter. Just like her, it's good to be a good boy.

…… While sleeping that night, Mingke looked at the dim ceiling after the lights were turned off. Suddenly, he couldn't help whispering: "night, uncle, if one day flying eagle and special government are gone, can you also disband your two bases?"

Two hearts suddenly tremble. What does old Buddha mean? Tired of flying eagle and special politics, do you want to play with their two bases?

No one spoke, because I didn't know how to answer for a moment. What's more, why did I suddenly feel a little fluffy and speechless uneasiness?

Mingke didn't notice their nervousness at all. He turned over and held the quilt. He didn't know whether he was going to sleep or not. His voice was extremely vague: "in peace and prosperity, what are you doing in the base? Why don't you set up a security company and let them be security guards. What's the point of living all day long to fight and kill? If you do this again in the future, I will be in a bad mood... "

"Then it's over." I don't know who immediately told the Buddha: "as long as you are happy, you will listen to what you say."

The other one, though not speaking, is also planning in his heart that if we don't want this base, what kind of work should we arrange for our brothers to improve productivity?

Security company It seems to me that I want to, but it seems to be a waste of talent for so many brothers to work as security guards.

However, after so many years of being used to training, what can they do if they go to work in the company? This kind of feeling is like the person who wants to mix the underworld to be good.

Congliang road It's hard to go! But if the Buddha is in a bad mood

If you are good, you should be good. People come out of the way, right?

Rain in June, soon is the end of a semester.

Xiao Xiang has been used to living her own life since Mingke was targeted by a big president. But these days, she has more hope in her boredom, because someone said that she would come to see her.

However, the hope was miserable, because he said that he would only come to see her before he left. That is to say, if two people really met, maybe it was just when he was about to leave Dongling.

In the evening, she was still sitting at her computer desk doing her own business. When she turned off the light at 11 o'clock, she planned to go to bed, but she didn't want the light to be turned off by herself. Suddenly, a dull knock came from the window.

Xiao Xiang was shocked, even if she was not as timid and afraid of the dark as Mingke, who would not be afraid to hear the sound of the window being knocked?

Busy climbed down from the bed, was about to go to turn on the light, but just walked two steps, suddenly my mind flashed something, all of a sudden the pace closed, she stopped, there was a little bit of unspeakable excitement.

The window was knocked several times again. This time, it was clear that someone was knocking. She didn't hear it wrong. That's true.

Taking a deep breath, she moved carefully and opened the curtain a little bit.

Light moonlight sprinkled down, in the position that had been stood several times in the northern night, a tall figure appeared.

Like the president of Beiming, he stood there, even in such a high position, but still with a comfortable face.

Xiao Xiang and the original name can be the same, he was so scared heart a contraction, almost screamed.

This is the sixth floor. In case of falling

Breathing disorderly, she even dare not continue to think, quickly open the other side of the window.

In this way, Mu Zichuan climbed the windowsill and jumped down from the outside.

Xiao Xiang immediately closed the window. As soon as the curtain was drawn, before he had time to turn back, he had been hugged tightly from behind.

That day in the film and Television City rockery scene immediately returned to my mind, the girl a face completely red, even the body can not help but gently tremble.

"Do you remember?" He lowered his head, thin lips close to her ears, breath hot hot, hot her heart a burst of tight.

This kind of thing he was very happy to mention. When he was so nervous, he lifted her skirt and stood behind her, talking to her

She didn't dare to think about it any more, but the temperature of her body went up a little bit unconsciously. Sometimes men don't have to think about it.

The man behind her, however, chuckled twice, bent over to pick her up and walked towards the big bed not far away.

After this dormitory was built by the people of Beiming night, the interior layout is better than the hotel suite. The two big beds are big and strong, and the women are left on them. Even the bedboard is almost silent.Xiao Xiang was startled. He was about to get up from the bed, but his tall figure had already been pressed down. He bowed his head to look for her little mouth.

She sidestepped his kiss and said, "wait a minute, I have something to say."

Mu Zichuan didn't force her. He just pressed on her and began to untie her buttons slowly. He was not in a hurry. Just because she said that she had something to say to him, he was not so overbearing that he didn't even give her a chance to speak.

Xiao Xiang took a deep breath. It's not that she didn't know that his big palm was presumptuous, but she didn't want to stop him when she met once in a blue moon. What's more, she really missed him. Even if it was a dormitory, she couldn't manage so much.

Grabbing his skirt, she said nervously, "are you going to leave? what time do you leave? Where are you going? How long will it take to get back? Zichuan... "

She looked at him and said, "don't fool me. Can you talk to me first?"

"I'm not sure." Mu Zichuan's voice is a bit hoarse, but this time compared with the last meeting, the whole person is obviously more clear, even Xiao Xiang also felt this clear.

She looked at him with some expectation: "is it about to end? Can you live a normal life? Zichuan, will everything be better? "

"It'll get better." He lowered his head in her face, gently imprinted a kiss, thin lips will move toward her lips: "it will be OK, give me a little more time, I will come back to you well, I will."