Beloved of Bossy President

"I knew we would bring a suit of clothes. We would take a bath before we went to eat, drink and have fun. When we get back to the dormitory, we can go to bed casually." Du Qian said jokingly.

Because she didn't know how late to sing K. she had to take a bath and clean up after she went back, so she felt very embarrassed.

I'm too lazy. I've been shooting location all day. I have to sing K later. I feel powerless when I think about it.

However, when it comes to play, there is always interest.

As for Xiao Xiang, also began to regret up: "should listen to Qianqian."

Mingke just ignores them. Although Tengfei has a rest room here, it's not as comfortable as going back. She doesn't have the habit of bathing in other people's places.

Just can't help looking out of the window, dusk has arrived, it's almost six o'clock, do you want to call Beiming night and tell her the itinerary in the evening? What's more, will he not be happy and ask her to return to the imperial group or the imperial court immediately?

At the thought of Xia Qianjin and Huolang in the emperor's garden, she could not stop her hair.

Imperial court, she doesn't want to go at all. As for imperial group Last night, Yu Feifan was lying on his lap crying, and his big palm fell on her head. That scene wandered in my mind again.

She thought about it, her heart began to become stuffy, inexplicably uncomfortable.

Don't go to Empire, don't go to his Lounge! If he wants to do that with her in the big bed in the lounge

She closed her eyes, and her breathing became disordered.

She's not going to be there. She's not going to do such dirty things with him! Now with him, she feels dirty, really dirty!

She turned and sat down on the sofa in the corner, staring at the fake flower on the vase. Her heart grew heavier.

He can be with other women, and after being with them, he needs to find her and ask her to serve him She really hates that agreement now.

She had never thought about this problem before. Since she saw him with Yu Feifan and knew that they spent the night together in the office lounge last night, she immediately hated the relationship between them.

Not only hate that agreement, and even hate the northern night, I really want to never see that dirty man, never have any contact with him.

She didn't want to face him, didn't want to go to his place, and didn't want to be bullied by him!

No, nothing. She really feels dirty.

"Coco, what does one think here?" Gillian ran over, sat down beside her and looked at her: "why do you look so bad? Is there something wrong? "

After a day of getting along with each other, her address to her has changed from Miss Mingke to coco.

Mingke looked at her and shook his head. His face was still a little pale, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "it's OK. Maybe I'm a little tired after walking on the mountain all day."

"If you feel tired, why don't you sing with them later, and I'll take you back to your husband, OK?" Ah Jiao said.

"I'm not going!" Mingke immediately resisted and shook his head: "no! Not there! "

Gillian stares at her, and a trace of suspicion runs through her eyes. I don't know what happened to her and her husband, and how she feels so resistant to the word "Sir".

Mingke also noticed that her reaction seemed to be too fierce. She restrained her mind and then laughed at her. She continued: "I'm a little tired today. I'm afraid I'll go to him. If I don't behave well and make him angry, I might as well not go."

Gillian still blinked, looking at her, she smile so calm, it seems really nothing, but, she go or not, I'm afraid it's not her turn to say?

Even if she doesn't know her husband, she knows that he is always smiling on the surface. In fact, he is an extremely overbearing man. What should she do if he wants to specify a name to go there?

Do you want to follow his orders or Mingke's advice? All of a sudden, she felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't dare to follow the orders of Mr. Wang.

Ten thousand or two people are really in conflict. Which side should she stand on?

The clock on the wall, which is the perfect combination of classical and modern flavor, was suddenly struck.

It's six o'clock. It's time to get off work again.

Beiming night looks at the mobile phone on his desk. Since 5:30, he puts it next to his notebook, a place where he can see it at any time. Even before putting it down, he deliberately looks to see if it is muted.

In fact, I don't know why I want to do this, but at this point, I can't see the mobile phone, and I feel a little anxious.

It's a strange anxiety.

At six o'clock, there was no change in the mobile phone screen. He glanced at the still dark screen, and his long finger knocked on the desktop.

A little want to light a cigarette impulse, and suddenly remember, already six o'clock, in case the girl came back to smell the smoke, will start frowning, suspected that it is not good wound began to smoke?

He actually I don't like to see her frown, except when she's in bed.

Of course, when he was in bed, he liked to see her two delicate eyebrows wrinkled tightly, especially when he was frowning and screamingThe long finger fell on the neckline, the amber tie was pulled open, the breath was almost inaudible, and people began to get a little fidgety.

I didn't want to see her last night. After seeing her for a long time, I always wanted to press down and toss hard. But as long as I thought about what I promised her, and didn't want to keep the image of not being honest in her heart, he didn't touch her at such a good opportunity

Time is passing by. In a twinkling of an eye, it's 6:05.

I didn't call him. Was she waiting for his call, or didn't plan to talk to him at all?

She should leave with Mu Zijin today. When he left, she didn't get up.

There was a little misunderstanding last night, but it was just a misunderstanding. Today, will she take the initiative to call?

I don't understand. How come I've been struggling with the problem of initiative or not in the past two days?

Maybe she should be given a little more time.

The hands of the clock are still beating, 6:15 Half past six Seven o'clock At half past seven

Originally pretty face, in watching the pointer pointing to eight, completely black.

Active, in her body is a miracle!

She didn't know that she and Mu Zijin went up to the 29th floor last night and had already made him unhappy. Now, was he very angry?

She didn't take the initiative to call to please!

He's really angry.

From six o'clock to eight o'clock, he didn't do anything in two hours. He just looked at the clock and mobile phone. In a blink of an eye, it had been two hours.

The hands of the clock are still beating

Finally, at half past eight, he began to feel a little uneasy. Would he What happened?

With this idea, he immediately picked up the phone. He wanted to call Mingke, but he felt that he was too active. After hesitation, he dialed Gillian's number.

Ah Jiao didn't pick up the phone at the first time, but after the bell rang for a long time, she seemed to find his call. She picked it up in a hurry, and even her voice was uneasy and anxious: "first Sir, you Are you looking for me? "

"Where is coco now? Is it with you? " Gillian's voice in addition to a little fear and uneasiness, can not hear anything strange, the northern night was relieved, but, in the heart of a sullen and can not help blocking up.

I'm fine. I didn't call him for hours!

Listening to the noise over there, he couldn't help wringing his eyebrows: "where are you?"