Beloved of Bossy President

Xu Nianhua took the initiative to let them sit down and waited on the northern night. The people sitting on the sofa in the middle of the room stood up and gave way.

Beiming night stabbed and sat down. Yitang also sat down on the other end of the sofa, but they were very close to Xiao Xiang and Mingming. However, the husband didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Up to now, he still can't understand why Mr. Xu came in just for the sake of the beautiful girls in Xu Nianhua's mouth. Does he see few beautiful women?

The only thing he dares to say is that he can't come in from a distance.

Xu Nianhua took a look at some girls not far away and said, "come and have a drink with Mr. Beiming. By the way, this is Mr. Beiming, the president of Empire group."

Only then did he remember to introduce himself to the young men and women who had been selected.

Hearing the words of Beiming night, the president of Empire group, those men and women immediately lost their voice and exclaimed.

It's the president of Empire group. They can see him in such a place and sit together!

Peach is the first to react and immediately drags Mingshan's clothes.

Mingshan also reacted. She looked at each other and stood up. She sat down beside him on the night of the northern underworld to drink with him.

As a matter of fact, they really want to get to know this big man on their own initiative. Mingshan has finally set her goal. This northern night is the man who really deserves her attention.

However, after sitting over, they felt that there was a cold on the body of Beiming night, which made them dare not sit too close. There was still half a distance between them.

As soon as they sit down, the other girls are not willing to be outdone. Xiaomei and Dingding sit down next to Mingshan and Taozi first. Once they sit down, the other girls who want to come over can not find a place.

Of course, Xu Nianhua did not dare to make the scene too chaotic. He stopped the people who still wanted to come by with his eyes, motioned them to go back to their positions, and then hurriedly went over to pour wine for Beiming night across the tea table: "does Mr. Beiming drink red wine or beer?"

"At will." The northern night picked the fingertips.

Yi Tang quickly took out his cigarette and passed it to him by two girls.

Mingshan didn't know where to find a lighter. She looked at Beiming night and said with a smile, "Mr. Beiming, I'll light your fire."

The voice is sweet, crisp and gentle. It's a little girl's voice that men like most.

Beiming night side head, eyes fell on her face, eyes slightly narrowed, this face seems to have seen where.

After searching in his mind, he suddenly recalled thin lips and threw a bewitching smile at her: "Mingshan?"

Mingshan was shocked, but Mingke was flustered. Unexpectedly, the guy remembered Shanshan. What's his plan now? Or is there a bad idea?

Mingshan didn't think as much as she did. She never thought that Beiming night should know her. When she heard him call out her name, she was just stunned and immediately flattered: "yes, I'm Mingshan. Mr. Beiming, you How can you recognize me? "

"I know your sister." The North night picked to pick eyebrow, the line of sight crosses her, fall in the corner, almost already put oneself whole person into the name of sofa deep can body.

That pair of wish oneself is transparent appearance, let the light of his fundus deeper quiet rise.

He laughed and then looked at Mingshan again: "your voice sounds much better than your sister."

Suddenly to her close in the past, cold breath sprinkled on her face: "sing a song to listen to."

Although the breath is cold, it still makes Mingshan intoxicated as never before. Mr. Beiming says that her voice is beautiful, and she also wants her to sing. She feels that the turning point of her life will begin tonight.

Seeing that a song ended on the screen and another song "red bean" was ordered by someone, she was so happy that she looked at the people around her and asked softly, "where's the microphone?"

One of the microphones was in the hand of a girl who was also selected by the audition. Hearing Mingshan's question, her five fingers holding the microphone tightened slightly. Subconsciously, she didn't want to hand over the microphone.

Hongdou, she can sing, and her singing voice is also good. Just now everyone praised her, saying that she sings well. She also wants to sing to Mr. Beiming. Maybe Mr. Beiming will treat her differently after listening to her songs.

As for the other microphone

The name can throw to Xiao Xiang, then turn head and Du Qian said quietly to go, as if completely don't care about the North night there are saying what to do.

Xiao Xiang is a little stuffy. She knows that Mingke has an unusual relationship with Beiming night, but the details are not clear. Beiming night is like this now, so she doesn't put Mingke in her heart.

Are rich men like this? You never have a heart?

She gives the microphone to Yi Tang beside her. Yi Tang gives it to Xiao Mei, who immediately gives the microphone to Mingshan.

The four of them have been friends for many years. No matter what they do, they are all together. If Mingshan can win the favor of Beiming night tonight, it will be of great benefit to them. Naturally, everyone is willing to make it.Of course, Beiming night can also like them, that's the best, such an excellent man, who is not rare?

The music starts and the prelude is slowly passing. Seeing that the girl is still holding the microphone tightly, Mingshan glances at Dingding sitting beside the peach.

Ding Ding immediately understood, went to the girl, said with a smile: "I and Shanshan with a chorus, red bean is the best, let's listen to it together."

After that, she didn't care if people were willing to. She just grabbed the microphone with her hand. She tried so hard that she couldn't let it go.

The other people didn't notice. Ding Ding and the girl knew that. This time, they were really robbed. If the girl was careless, the microphone was robbed.

Dingding just ignore her hate eyes, still smile back to peach side, holding the microphone, but just holding, did not intend to sing.

Who in their small circle didn't know that Mingshan's singing voice was very good? Such a good voice, of course, can not be affected by other people.

No one paid attention to that little dispute. Mingshan raised her lips. With the end of the prelude, her gentle and graceful voice began to ring out slowly.

"I haven't felt the climate of snowflakes blooming yet..."

I have to say that Mingshan's singing voice is really good. Her voice is full and mellow. She also knows how to breathe. In the past, although her academic performance in school was not good, her entertainment performance was excellent. She not only danced well, but also sang very well.

She began to sing seriously. For a moment, many people were fascinated. Even the unwilling girl had to admit that she was really good at singing.

Such a good song is perfect.

For a moment, the young boys in the box all looked at Mingshan.

Although she was not as good-looking as her sister, her sweet and touching voice alone was enough to make up for many shortcomings.

What's more, she is also beautiful