Beloved of Bossy President

"Never do such a capricious thing again without my consent." Beiming night lies down beside Mingke and reaches for her clothes.

Mingke was flustered. His little hand fell on his wrist and pushed him gently: "Sir, I don't want to..."

She is in such a mood now, how can she have the heart to do such a thing with him?

"When did you think about it?" North night picked pick eyebrow, a face disapproval.

Mingke doesn't talk. Anyway, he is in a bad mood. If he wants to, let him. This man never cares about her mood. Her wishes are not worth mentioning to him at all.

The clothes were opened by him little by little until she swept her whole coat to both sides and let her body appear almost unreservedly in front of him.

Mingke closed her eyes and let him toss. Today she didn't want to fight.

Very tired, standing for a day, the body is tired, the heart is also tired, now what he wants to do, she also can't manage.

But what she didn't expect was that Beiming night didn't mean that at all. She took off her coat, and the big palm just fell on her still flat stomach and gently rubbed, where there was a life gestating.

Since knowing that she is pregnant, he hasn't taken good care of her until today, and let her live in fear every day. Is he really a jerk?

He suddenly bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her stomach. This kiss made Mingke open his eyes and look down at him. Even his voice trembled: "sir..."

"What? Can't I kiss my baby? " He didn't even lift his head. His thin lips were still sticking to her stomach, and the lip flap was gently across her soft abdomen.

His baby Name can be a tight palm, even the heart is also tight.

He finally admitted that it was his baby. He no longer doubted her, did he? Is he finally willing to believe that she has not betrayed him?

Heart is very sour, acid she accidentally choked tears.

When Beiming night looked up, he saw the two clear tears sliding down the corner of her eyes. He sighed silently. His heart had never been as relaxed as it is now.

Admit it, then admit it, the original to make such a firm and not as difficult as he imagined, the original to see her in a good mood, his heart will be so soft.

There is no reluctance, no resentment, no grievance, after this mother and son is his responsibility.

He bowed his head and kissed her tears in the corner of her eyes. His lips moved to her ears and whispered: "I asked the baby just now. His father wanted his mother and he agreed. Can I start now?"

The big palm, which had been pressed on her stomach, suddenly went down along her soft abdomen.

Mingke exclaimed. He was just moved to tears in his eyes. At this moment, he became such a rogue again. The change was so big that people could hardly cope with it.

But at this moment, I do not know why suddenly relaxed, no matter what he did to himself, she seems not so resistant.

She looked up at his shining star eyes, hesitated and said in a dumb voice, "do you really believe me? You... "

"I don't believe you. Can you live to this day?" He bowed his head, no longer said more to her, directly sealed her lips, and did not let her say more words that worried him.

The love was inexplicable, but it was so exciting. When two people arrived in heaven, she climbed up his strong arms and suddenly felt that the harbor under these powerful arms was the happiness she should pursue in her life.

No matter how the future, at least this moment he is still around her, suddenly, she felt that her life is really complete.

It turns out that happiness is really so simple. With only one look in his eyes and a few words, she feels that she is the happiest woman in the world.

Everyone can see that Mingke is in a good mood these two days. The relationship between her and her husband is unprecedented.

Every day when her husband goes out, she will see him off in person. When he comes back from work in the afternoon, she will also take the initiative to wait in the yard for his car to show up.

Although her husband always scolds her for not letting her stand in the yard waiting for her, she still says with a smile, just because she wants to see him earlier.

As long as she said that, my husband would have no choice. When he looked at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles. He could not say a word of reproach. The servants of the

court wondered whether the two men were completely in love. Looking at them vertically and horizontally, they were like men and women in love. They could not be trusted by their husband's care for Miss coco. In particular, he could not permit a young lady to do even a little heavy work.

didn't know. She thought that Miss coo was pregnant.

In other words, is it really possible? With hair standing on end,

, who was in the middle of the court, was wondering, but no one could dare to ask for a few words. His temper was not so good, and he was much better at Miss coco. When he was facing other people, he was still cold and cold, and it was cold and creepy.The maids even thought about what time they would be willing to treat their half of tenderness, and live less than twenty years.

Unfortunately, no one is willing to give them that little chance.

Happy days are always very fast, in a twinkling of an eye, three days have passed.

Xiao Xiang hasn't been looking for Mingke these days, because the preparation for the film has officially started. Everyone is very busy, and Xiao Xiang is also very busy. He has no time to come to Diyuan.

Mingke has been staying in the imperial court, because now she doesn't need planning and other work. The focus of all her work has shifted to the shooting of the film, but she has no work at all.

Every day, we can only listen to Xiao Xiang on-line to report to her where she went, what she did, how the shooting progress was, and where can we just listen to her? People want to fly out, see the shooting scene with their own eyes, and join them.

Unfortunately, Beiming night is still reluctant to let her out, because the person behind her is still in Dongling.

I can't go out. I'm so depressed. In addition, I always feel bloated these two days, which makes me feel even worse.

Finally, when she came back from work that night, she couldn't help complaining: "I want to work."

"Follow me, what else do you need to do?" Beiming night doesn't think so. In his opinion, little things like them work for money, and he can't afford to support her. "Isn't it enough? Where's the card I gave you? There is no limit to the amount, just brush it at will. "

"What's the use of giving me money when you don't let me go out?" Speaking of this, I am even more angry. I am locked up in the imperial court all day long. Even if I give her tens of billions, it doesn't mean anything!