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"Sir, I'll go back first. Please call me if you have something to do." Looking at Beiming night again, I couldn't see that he was against it. Mingke was relieved and turned to walk towards the door.

Behind him, the lower voice of the northern night came: "so late, where are you going to spend the night?"

She slightly Zheng Leng next, just want to turn head, behind, his voice spreads to ear again: "return to school, still go to Son Jin there?"

Mingke's back bone can't help getting cold, and the whole person is stiff in an instant.

Go to Mu Zijin for the night It turned out that's what he thought of her.

But what does it matter? He can be with Yu Feifan, why can't she follow Mu Zijin? The agreement doesn't stipulate that she can't associate with other men while she is with him.

A lot of words with resentment to say, but when she looked back at him, or endure.

He was injured tonight. It's more than two o'clock in the morning now. It's really bad for his health to toss on. Let him have a rest early.

It's not her boyfriend or her husband. Why should she be angry with him?

"I'll go back to school." She smile, smile a bit reluctantly, but at least very clever: "Sir, it's really late, I go first, OK?"

Others may be said to be hypocritical when they ask this question, but these people all know that she is not. She really wants to leave. She doesn't want to continue to entangle with Beiming night. Everyone can see the tiredness under her eyes.

Beiming night naturally knew that, but she just left, as if to give him to Yu Feifan. This indifferent attitude blocked him up, and he couldn't leave at all.

He admitted that he was a bit intentional just now. He heard their footsteps coming back, but Yu Feifan didn't get up from his leg, and he didn't push her away.

What's more, she goes out with Mu Zijin. What's wrong with him and Yu Feifan?

But now

Deep you's eyes are locked on Mingke's face. He just smokes quietly and doesn't speak.

There is no answer, that is, there is no release. Mingke stands there, really tired, physically and mentally tired.

But if he doesn't let go, she doesn't dare to leave like this. It's really no good for her to annoy him.

"There are many apartments upstairs. It's so late. Let coco go upstairs to have a rest." The Mu Son Jin that has been leaning on the side of the door suddenly says.

Name can eyebrow eye bright next, original upstairs still have apartment, this next, have a place to rest finally.

She really doesn't want to stay here and watch others show their love. It's not interesting at all.

Beiming night flicked the cigarette at his fingertips, his eyes finally relaxed, and his eyes fell back on Mingke's face. He picked up the fruit tea that had been cool on the table and took a sip: "go."

Name can be completely relieved a breath, raised the head to appreciate to see Mu Son Jin one eye, turn round to leave.

In the office behind him, Yu Feifan's gentle voice came slowly: "this kind of fruit tea will be sour when it's cold. Can I make another pot of Longjing for you?"

Mingke frowned, and suddenly he had an impulse to turn back and tell her, what else do you drink in the middle of the night? Do you want Beiming night to sleep?

But when I think about it, who knows if they really want to sleep tonight!

Chest stuffy, not only did not look back, but accelerated the pace to the elevator.

"It's late. Go to bed early." Mu Zi Jin stands straight body, Piao North night one eye, also turn round to leave: "she is afraid of the dark, I go to turn on the light for her."

Beiming night really wants to take up the crystal penholder on the table and smash it at him! Who wants him to be fussy? Do his women need him to take care of them?

"I have my own apartment. Go back to my own place."

"I'm sleepy. I'm tired. I'm not good at driving. You still have so many vacant apartments upstairs. Do you need to be so stingy? I can't. I can make a bed with coco. "

"Go away!"

Mu Zijin really rolled, quickly walked to the stairwell, but Mingke was still waiting for the elevator there, because she heard him say to turn on the light for her, so she really stopped to wait for him.

Mu Zijin has a saying that is right. She is really afraid of the dark. When she thinks that there is no one on the 29th floor, she is scared. Fortunately, she has him with her.

"I don't want to squeeze a bed, but I don't mind you sleeping in the apartment hall." She looked up at him with a mischievous smile on her lips.

Let that damned bastard show his love with other women. He can't be angry!

"Yes, but can you choose a two room apartment?" There are only sofas in the hall. It's not as comfortable as a big bed.

"But best." The elevator door opened, and she went in first, without looking back.

Listening to the sound of the elevator going up to the 29th floor, the long finger holding the cigarette in Beiming night was slightly tightened, and the cigarette that had not been smoked was immediately pinched into two parts by him.

When Yu Feifan came out from the rest room with a teapot, she saw the scene of cigarettes falling from his fingers. Her eyes sank, she raised her eyelashes again, poured him a cup of hot tea, put down the teapot, and then squatted down beside him. She picked up the cigarette ends that fell on the ground and put them in the ashtray."Or shall I call her back to serve you?" Standing beside him, she asked softly. Seeing that he didn't look good, she was startled and explained: "I didn't mean to say that. I just think that she has been serving you recently. I'm afraid you can't adapt to her absence."

His face still did not slow down, still a cold face, even the habitual smile on his lips.

Yu Feifan felt a little uneasy. Mingke's influence on him completely exceeded her expectation. She bit her lip and sighed, then said: "it's better Don't be too addicted. I'll help you get her back. "

Now like this, looking at tonight, she would not be able to sleep, and she didn't want him to be too tired.

Just as she turned to leave the office and went upstairs to call Mingke back, his low voice suddenly came from behind: "do you really want to be my woman?"

Yu Feifan was stunned. Her heart beat faster. Looking back at her, she shook her thin lips and said softly, "I I think

"What if I'm not interested in you?"

"I I'd like to try. " She bit her lip. Although she was already in a hurry with embarrassment, she was unwilling to give up the only chance: "I know you are under great pressure. I understand that I just I just really want to stay with you... "

"Then try." Beiming night suddenly buttoned her wrist, stood up and took her to the rest room.

Looking at him holding his big palm, Yu Feifan's face turned red and his heart suddenly began to thump. Especially when he realized that he was going to pull her to the big bed, he was more flustered and uneasy.

However, there will be some expectation and ecstasy in the uneasiness.

This is the first time he took the initiative to lead her into the room, take the initiative I want to do that with her.

Even if she could see that he took the initiative because he was holding a breath in his heart, maybe at this time, he just wanted to vent his anger when he thought she was famous, but he would never understand that even if it was just a substitute, she was willing.

Beiming night casually threw, Yu Feifan was thrown on the bed by him, then fell down.

She remembered that his heavy body had been pressed down, right behind her.