Beloved of Bossy President

In fact, he couldn't wait at all. After he came out of the cinema, he strode to the parking garage.

Mingke has realized what he wants to do, but in his arms, no matter how hard she tries, she can't get out.

Yi Tang leans on the side of the car door and is smoking. Seeing the two people coming to this side from a distance, he quickly extinguishes the cigarette and immediately opens the back door.

Mr. Wang finally snatched Miss Mingke back. This time he robbed people. I don't think they need to work overtime tomorrow, do you?

Of course, it's impossible for Beiming night to give him any answers at this time. After holding Mingke in the door opened by Yitang, he closes the door and turns over to press the person on the back seat.

Yi Tang returned to the outside of the driver's seat and just opened the car door. In the dark night, there was a voice of anger in his hoarse voice: "get out!"

Yi Tang was startled and stunned for two seconds before he completely reacted.

Slamming on the door, he quickly locked the car with 120000 people in a panic, and he also hid far away.

I can't wait to go back to the company. This It's crazy

As for the car, the woman is still struggling, but after more than a week, this man can no longer control himself tonight. Even if she is still crying under him, he doesn't intend to let her go tonight.

The plunder lasted for almost an hour. After a long time, he sighed with satisfaction, straightened the girl who had been almost knocked unconscious, helped her to himself, and asked her to rest in his arms.

Mingke closed his eyes and was still breathing. He didn't have any strength on his body. He couldn't even resist.

She shouldn't have any extravagant hopes for him, but after he was gentle to himself for several times, she thought that this man had changed, but in fact, he was just like him.

At this time, even crying seemed superfluous. She closed her eyes and allowed her weak body to lean on his arms, waiting for her strength to come back slowly.

Beiming night's big palm fell on her waist. Although she had already tried it hard once, she still felt it when she was hugging her, but now she looked weak and could not bear his enthusiasm again.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, he could only try to suppress his impulse and hold her in his arms.

I haven't seen her for nearly two weeks. It turns out that my longing for her has reached this point. This woman's body is no different from poison to him. Once he gets it, he can't give up.

Two weeks apart, I didn't dare to admit it or not, just like walking dead.

Now, people are still closely entangled with her, and he feels that the past two weeks have really been in vain.

In this way, no one spoke. I don't know how long it took for Mingke to open his eyes and sit upright in his arms.

Just a little move, she would be uncomfortable to frown, a face also because of abnormal touch, red again.

Drooping eyes, looking at his open neckline, see his clothes are still so neat, she always feel a bit ironic.

She gave him a gentle push and whispered, "Sir, may I go now?"

"Go." This word made him feel puzzled. He never wanted to let her go. It's so late. Where is she going alone?

"Come back with me." He gave orders in a low voice.

"I'm not going." Whether it's imperial court or imperial group, she doesn't want to go!

Looking up at him, her eyes were still a little bit of tears, but she didn't mean to cry at all. She just looked at him and said firmly: "you've already been there. I don't want to go back with you. I want to go to the cinema."

"It's long overdue."

"When it's over, I'll go back to school." She didn't want to compromise at all. Although she knew that her resistance didn't mean anything to him most of the time, she just didn't want to compromise: "I want to go back to school."

Beiming night began to be a little irritable. She had been allowed to live a free life for more than a week. Isn't there enough time for her?

"Accompany me back to the emperor's garden tonight. No one is allowed to go anywhere." He sank his face.

"I'm not going!"

"It's not up to you to decide." He snorted, his hand on her waist and lifted her from his leg.

Mingke tidied up herself in a hurry. When she looked back, she saw that he had already sat there neatly. As soon as she bit her lip, she immediately wanted to open the door.

But the car had been locked by the lost soup. Beiming night had a key in his hand. Besides the key, he couldn't open it even from inside.

"Let me out." She didn't even want to look back at him. She just knocked on the door and screamed.

Beiming night is cold hum hum hum, ignore her anger, from one side took the mobile phone, dial the lost soup number: "back to the company."

It wasn't long before Yi Tang came back. At the moment when Yi Tang unlocked the car, Ming Ke immediately pushed the door open and quickly stepped out of the car.Beiming night suddenly stretched out her long arm behind her. When she just stepped down the door, her long arm fell on her waist and quickly pulled her back. "Bang", the door was forced to close.

Yi Tang had started the car and left the garage slowly.

Mingke is really going crazy. He has already asked for everything and given it to him. Why don't you let her go? Why do you have to use this kind of compulsion to treat her?

She forced herself out of his arms and hid in the corner of the car, holding herself in her arms. She didn't cry, but her face was not good-looking at all, with a sad face.

I can't escape his control, no matter what! Why is she so helpless? Why is it doomed to be bullied by this hateful man?

Want to cry, but tears have already been in his pressure in the body when the run dry, she can only hold themselves, biting thin lips, a do not hum.

Beiming night ignored her, and now she was more upset by her rebellious appearance.

The body is satisfied, but the heart feels more empty. In the face of her tears and her eyeground defense and criticism, the heart is heavier than in the past few days.

He thought that as long as two people come back together, they can go back to the past and get along well, but now, things seem completely different from what he imagined.

He took out his cigarette impatiently, lit it up with a bang, and took a few puffs.

Smoke curled up, his face set off a bit more bleak atmosphere, but even if smoking, the heart is still upset, the women around him are still hiding in the corner, looking at him with disgust and resentment.

He didn't know what was going on. Looking at her like this, he was more and more upset.