Beloved of Bossy President

When Beiming night came out of the bathroom with Mingke in his arms, everyone in the room looked as usual. The shock and discomfort just now had already been covered up in a pair of pale eyes.

Only name can be half dead, his face is full of dizzy.

Beiming night will hold her back to bed, indifferent eyes just swept the head of the room: "no one by the way to bring some breakfast?"

"I I've got it Yi Tang, standing at the door, raised his hand. Then he remembered that he wanted to send in the breakfast he had just bought.

As soon as he put things on the simple table, he immediately stepped back to the door and stood outside the safe distance he thought.

Today, there are so many people in the ward. I can see that my husband is not very happy.

he seems not to love the world of Miss coco two.

As a matter of fact, he didn't really call people, but whenever something happened between them, the news always wandered very fast, and he couldn't control this kind of thing.

Xiao Xiang went over and did not wait for the northern night to start. He took out the porridge from the thermos, poured a bowl, sat down beside the bed and prepared to feed her.

She just saw that Mingke's face was still a little pale today, and naturally thought that she should take care of her. She didn't notice that there was a pair of cold eyes behind her, staring at the bowl in her hand. The coldness of those eyes could almost freeze people into ice sculptures.

Forgive Xiao Xiang's ignorance, she really never thought about competing with others. Who could have thought that the president of Tangtang Empire group would want to compete with her for a job as a server?

Therefore, although her back was strangely cold, she still didn't understand why someone was staring at the bowl of porridge in her hand with such eyes. Although she clearly felt his hostility, she still blinked her innocent eyes, took the porridge with a stiff head, and scooped it up to Mingke's lips.

But the hand holding the spoon still can't help shaking a little. It's really That look is too cautious.

"Is it necessary to have the same understanding with a little girl?" Mu Zijin, standing not far away, glanced at the night of the northern night and hummed.

Beiming night didn't pay attention to it. However, his eyes finally moved away from Xiao Xiang. Without a sound, he went to one side and sat down. He took out his breakfast and ate it by himself.

Xiao Xiang was completely relieved. Mingke looked at her and said with a shy smile, "I have nothing to do. I can do it by myself."

Xiao Xiang hesitated and handed the bowl to her.

In fact, after a sleep, Mingke feels much better now. She just eats something and doesn't need to bother others. It's Beiming night that she hugs herself to wash in front of them in the early morning, which makes everyone think that she is still very weak.

Beiming night is still eating porridge. In a twinkling of an eye, he saw that she was holding a bowl to eat, and there was a little porridge residue left on her lips. His thick eyebrows suddenly shrunk up, and he strode past when he lost the bowl in his hand.

Xiao Xiang was really scared. The strong sense of existence that people could not ignore immediately scared her back two steps.

As soon as she retreated, Beiming night just occupied the place where she had just stayed. She grabbed the bowl in Mingke's hand and didn't know where to get a tissue to wipe off the dirty things on her lips.

"Even if Bai Cheng is like this, he knows that his hands are soft and his feet are soft. How can he eat?" He hummed coldly, and he didn't know who he was angry at.

Xiao Xiang finally knew why he had been staring at the bowl in her hand. His eyes were cold and frightening.

Dare to be the president of Beiming university? Is this because he has robbed his job and served his woman?

I told you so early that she was so scared that she didn't know what she had done wrong.

Who knows that a big president of his is willing to condescend to serve coco? If he doesn't say it, she really can't imagine it.

"Someone is rushing to take care of her. What are you doing there?" Dongfang Chen looked at her and laughed: "little beauty, come here, let's talk."

Xiao Xiang turned around and glanced at him. Although he was really handsome and charming, he still couldn't make any effort to other handsome guys because he had a sense of belonging.

Xiao Xiang is not the same thing, but his name is a little flustered. He sits up on the head of the bed and looks at Dongfang Chen in the corner, looking over the night of the northern night. "Don't make Xiangxiang's idea. She's not suitable for you."

"Xiaoxiangxiang is not suitable. Do you think you are..."

"Is it all right? "The Oriental Group has gone bankrupt?" The North dark night turns round, light swept the East Chen one eye, the eye ground of warning a flash but die.

Dare to beat his woman's idea to death?

Dongfang Chen shallow cough voice, just explained: "last night I heard that there was a savage guy in my cousin's Hospital, also threatened to slag the hospital, I this is not to see which guy is so savage?"

"I'm done. Can I go now?" The northern night snorted, looked back and scooped up a mouthful of porridge to Mingke's lips.

Name but blinked big eyes, porridge into, still staring at him."What are you looking at? I've never seen such a good-looking man? " The northern night glanced at her.

Mingke coughed, barely swallowed his mouth, but still looked at him: "you You don't happen to be that savage, do you

Who offended him when he threatened to blow up other people's hospital? The president of Beiming really doesn't like to joke. This is It's not serious, is it?

"It's said that some barbarian woman has been in a coma and can't wake up all day, so someone got angry." Dongfang Chen whistled and looked at her: "no, it should be said, out of control."

Out of control, use these two words to describe the northern night, really too strange.

But that's the truth.

After dongfangchen heard the news and told everyone about it, everyone arrived early in the morning. Besides some people were really anxious to see if the name was ok, others were more willing to see if a man out of control was OK.

For a woman out of control, this matter, how to see how good.

However, the hidden meaning of this matter still has to make people worried.

Women, it's good to play. If you're serious, it's troublesome.

But now it seems that someone is really serious.

Mingke didn't speak. He just kept his head down and ate porridge quietly. A man out of control It's hard to imagine what he was like when he lost control.

Just at this moment, my heart suddenly became sweet, sweet and speechless.

"What are you laughing at? Do you still want to eat? " A man's face became more and more black, and even his tone began to be rude: "don't eat, pour."

"Eat She didn't want to laugh, really didn't, who dares to laugh at him?

But the heart is really sweet, those smiles can't help but swing from the lips.

"Don't laugh!" A man's face sank, almost gnashing his teeth: "eat porridge!"

Who said he was out of control? For a woman? Are you kidding?

Dongfangchen's mouth hasn't been repaired for a long time, has it?

"I'm eating."

The little girl is really trying to bear it, but she can't help laughing all the time.

Other people in the room rubbed their eyebrows one by one. These two guys Probably, it's hopeless.

So what, this thing Is it called love?