Beloved of Bossy President

That night, Mingke didn't sleep very well. It wasn't because she was afraid of the dark. After all, Mu Zijin was sleeping in the next room. She always felt that someone was standing by the bed and looking at herself all the time.

Originally, it was a very frightening thing, but I don't know why, it seemed to smell a familiar smell, because this smell, the fear in my heart gradually dissipated.

Just because she was too tired and her eyelids were too heavy to lift, she didn't open her eyes once even though she couldn't sleep well all night.

Until the next day when the alarm clock of her mobile phone woke her up, she opened her eyes and saw that she was the only one in the room, no one else.

It's just a dream.

She breathed a sigh of relief, holding up her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead, thinking that maybe she was too tired yesterday and had nightmares, so that she would always have the feeling of being watched.

But as soon as she got up from the bed, she suddenly smelled that there was a smell in the room that she didn't exist when she came here last night Light tobacco flavor, very light, light almost can't smell, but she still felt it.

At this moment, I can't tell what my heart is like.

Did that guy really come to see her last night? He does not accompany Yu Feifan, come to see what she does?

But soon she knew that she would be wrong. Even if he didn't care about her, the guy was still too overbearing. For him, how could other people touch his things?

So he came to see her, just to see if she was with Mu Zijin?

The man was overbearing, vicious and black hearted. He was with other women, but he didn't allow her to be a little closer to other men.

This kind of mean and overbearing man, she only hopes that she can finish the time stipulated in the agreement quickly, and has nothing to do with him in the future.

He tidied up and took things. As soon as he went out, he saw Mu Zijin's slender figure. He leaned against the balcony. When she went out, he happened to look back at her.

"To take off?" He asked.

Mingke nodded. She didn't want to ask him why he knew his own things. If you know, you can know. After last night, she said that if you forgive, you can forgive. Later, she won't doubt it.

"I'll tell that guy, are you going out, too?" She asked.

"Look at me, can't you see that I'm waiting for you on purpose to take you off?" He called Beiming night "that guy". It seemed that he was still angry.

I don't know why. I know it's impossible. Listening to her resentment towards Beiming night, I still feel a little more joyful.

He walked over, left the apartment with her, went into the elevator and went down the 28th floor.

It's only eight o'clock in the morning, and the door of Beiming night office is still closed.

Name can go in the past, knock, no one pay attention to, and knock a few times, or no one should say.

Her in the mind is inexplicable to have a few minutes fidgety to get up, the small foot stretched out a foot to kick on the door, just turned round to see Mu Son Jin one eye: "probably haven't got up yet, let's go."

After that, I took the lead to the elevator.

Mu Zijin blinked a pair of dark eyes, looked at her back, and then looked back at the strong ancient sandalwood door of the North night office. He couldn't help smoking.

Was he wrong about his eyes just now? He has always been as meek and clever as a lamb. But just now he put out his foot to kick the door of Beiming night office She kicked the door! When did he see her like that?

It turns out that I really didn't know much about her in the past. Hidden under her clever appearance, how much personality did he not see hidden in that heart?

Looking back at the gate again, thin lip couldn't help but hook up again. This little girl is even more fun than he imagined. He really didn't know that she had so many small tempers and so many naughty things that they didn't know.

Originally the mood is very joyful, but after looking up to see her slender figure, the mood is inexplicable and heavy.

Whether it's fun or not, it seems that it's no longer his

Look at her so angry look, he really a little doubt that this girl is not like the northern night, even she does not know?

If she really likes night

He collected his mind and refused to think deeply about this kind of boring problem. Whether he likes it or not is of little significance sometimes. Even if he likes it, what can he do?

Even Yu Feifan could refuse in the night of the northern underworld. He refused for more than ten years as soon as he refused. Even if he was interested in such a weak girl, he would leave her around at most.

For a long time, he always wanted to let her go.

He has a lot of things to do, with a weak girl around, will certainly hinder him.

The northern night is still the northern night. It's cold hearted. Unless you really love her, you can't live without her. Otherwise, you will probably let go soon.For a person as cold as he is, he can't imagine what he will look like when he is deeply in love. This possibility is basically equal to zero.

Early in the morning, there were screams in a guest room of the imperial garden.

Ever since Xia Qianjin woke up and remembered what happened last night, she kept screaming and calling the name of Beiming night.

However, Beiming night never appeared. Except for her, there was only Huolang in the room. Even the nurses and assistant doctors were driven out by her.

"There are dogs A dog is going to bite me! Brother ye, where are you? I'm afraid of Brother ye, come back and help me... "

Even though the fire wolf has held her in his arms and tried to pacify her, she is still struggling and calling the name of the northern night.

Looking at her frightened appearance, the pain in the fire wolf's heart was better than that in his heart. He really wanted to tear the northern night under his own palm.

Qianjin has lived for so many years. All the time, people hold her in their hands and take care of her carefully. When was she abused like this? This damned northern night, he dare to do this to her, he really dare!

But now he really can't do anything. He had an operation only yesterday, and his inner waist is still in pain.

Xia Qianjin is still struggling in his arms, let his wounds one by one again burst open, heartbreaking pain is rising everywhere, but, when she saw the appearance of panic, all the pain can't be compared with one in ten thousand.

He put his arms around her and said in a dumb voice, "don't be afraid, miss. I'm back. I'm here. I won't let them bully you again! Miss... "