Beloved of Bossy President

It's not that I can't understand the name. I just want to see the embarrassed appearance of Beiming night. However, he doesn't want to appear in the camera. Of course, she can't embarrass him.

Now he is in a dilemma. When he looks back, he will definitely use ten times or even a hundred times the means to repay him. She knows better than anyone about his bad habits. It must be herself who will suffer in the end if he is in a dilemma.

The smile of the corner of the lip appeared. She reached out her hands and fell on his face, blocking most of his face for him. She also buried her head in his chest to prevent reporters from taking pictures of her.

The North dark night this just satisfied to embrace her, walk toward the car there.

Yi Tang rushed over with people, protected them in the middle, and quickly went to the waiting car.

After the car door was opened, Beiming night immediately went in, and countless flashing lights were still flashing behind him, but because of his fame, these small hands, at least, would not be photographed by them.

The president of Empire group went to the building to save his little lover. The news spread all over Dongling in less than half a day.

Mingke, who has been buried in his chest, deliberately blocks his face. It's hard for people who don't know it to see that it's her just because of their bodies.

But even so, it was only after seeing the carefully selected photos that she was sure that she could not see her face clearly that she was completely relieved.

Knowing that it was the night of the northern underworld, she stopped the photos of her face. She was more grateful to him. If the photos were seen by her family, she really didn't know how to explain to them.

This man is really cold when he is cold, and really cool when he is cool, but he does things well at least.

Back to the emperor's garden, Beiming night directly takes people back to their room.

He kicked the door at will, carried someone to the bed and put her down. Glancing at her shirt, he turned to the wardrobe and opened the door.

Originally, I was going to find a suit of clothes for her to take a bath and look more energetic. But I didn't expect to open the wardrobe and find that half of the room was empty. I couldn't even see half of her clothes in the wardrobe.

Looking at the empty end, some place in his heart seems to have been hollowed out in an instant, but he doesn't admit that he regretted his death. The order was given by him. Now that he regretted it, wouldn't he slap his face?

Mingke's eyes also fell in the wardrobe like him. Seeing the empty half, she suddenly came to her senses. Are they still fighting? He's always doubting that the baby in his stomach is not his.

Children She put her hand on her stomach, and the light in her eyes dissipated most of the time.

Sliding down from the bed, she looked at his stiff back and said softly, "I I'll go back and change. "

He didn't respond. He just looked at the empty side of the wardrobe without looking back.

Mingke breathed a sigh and didn't want to quarrel with him again. Knowing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't want to stay here to hinder his eyes, so she had to turn around and walk outside.

Just when he touched the door handle, his low voice suddenly came from behind: "where are you going?"

Name can look back at him, on his deep eyes, moved lips, spit out a few helpless words: "servant room."

Didn't he ask Qingmei to take all her clothes to the servant's room? Now carry her back here. She can't even take a shower with her clothes.

After she survived, she was still a little angry. She doubted her and even watched Xia Qianjin bully her. Now there is not even half of her clothes in the wardrobe

New and old grudges poured into my heart. Although I was grateful to him for saving his life, I was very depressed.

He saved her, but he told her clearly that their agreement is still there, and she owes him nothing.

But he never told her that he believed her. The child in her stomach was his. Why should he doubt it?

On his line of sight, she had some hope that he could say sorry to himself, and he would never doubt her again.

But Beiming night's eyes were more and more deep. Finally, he turned to the bedside and sat down. His cold eyes swept over her, and his voice was too much colder than just now: "today I need you, stay here, when I don't need you, you can go back to the servant's room."

In fact, what he wants to say, he doesn't need her, just, where can he say sweet words?

After listening to his words, Mingke bit his lips and got angry.

It's really moving to sacrifice his life to save her, but he always doubts. Listening to his current tone, she knows that he is still angry that he betrayed him.

A man who doubts himself, no matter how grateful she is, she can't be calm and be with him.

"Well Can I go back and take a shower first? This place doesn't belong to me. " She snorted and stopped looking at him.

Knowing that she was clearly angry, Beiming night was a bit bored at this time. He had already asked to stay. What else did she want?Can't the maid wash her here, and let her get dressed again? I have to be stubborn with him!

"If you want to take a bath, just do it here." He said stiffly.

"I don't have my clothes here." She Huo ground turns round to stare at him, the way: "my clothes are thrown by you."

"Then wear mine, or not!" She was so angry that he got up and came to her: "what else do you need to wear when you serve a man? If you wear it, you'll be stripped off anyway. "

As he approached, the chill came again.

Mingke is biting his lip hard. He really doesn't want to make trouble with him, but why can't he get along with her? Why don't you believe her?

Before he reached for him, she said, "I'll go myself. I don't need you to pull me. I'm always bullying a little woman. What kind of man are you?"

Leaving these words behind, she turned and went to the bathroom.

The night of the northern underworld suddenly blew up and chased her back, and her voice was loud: "I'm a man, I'll let you know right away!"

"What else would you do besides say that?" She opened the door of the bathroom and stepped in. She was about to swing it up.

Beiming night just before she closed the bathroom door, she put her big palm on the handle of the bathroom door and pushed the door open: "I will do more things, let you try one by one today."

"Asshole!"

"Don't women like it more when they're jerks?"

"Don't come here!" She let out a cry of surprise and put her hands in front of her.

"Come here!" The color of his fundus darkened. How can he do if he doesn't come over? Are you kidding?

With a bang, the bathroom door was closed behind him.

In the bathroom, I could only hear her frightened voice: "Beiming night, you bastard! Don't... "