Beloved of Bossy President

At the beginning, someone wanted to frame her. She and Nangong lie hugged each other in the pictures she took in the cast. But in fact, they never hugged each other, never.

Name can be the party, is it not clear?

It's just that the photographer's mind is too deep, and the angle chosen is the most perfect, which is also the most likely to cause misunderstanding. She thinks that it's probably because of this that she will be so angry today.

Looking up to meet the complicated sight of the northern night, Mingke said seriously: "I have no other man except you, sir. Don't misunderstand me."

"There is no misunderstanding. I know you have no unusual relationship with him." He replied in a light voice, his eyes calm, not like angry words.

Mingke's heart tightened, and he couldn't help frowning: "since I know, why are you so angry? Even hit people? "

She had been staring at the expression on his face, but there was no expression on his face, just the two thin lips trembled slightly, as if there was something to say, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Then he pulled her into his arms. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm not happy that my woman is pulling with others. On impulse, he started."

"After that..."

"It will be the same in the future." Don't want to continue to entangle this problem, he took her to lie down, let her lie on his body, casually pulled the quilt to cover two people, voice light, but no doubt: "sleep, tomorrow morning to leave hospital."

Mingke bites his lips and knows that there is no way to talk with him any more. He knows that she has nothing to do with long chuyang, and he doesn't mean to do something sorry for him, but he still insists that he is right.

So stubborn, what can she say?

That's what Beiming night is like. It's his own decision. Other people have no control over his thoughts. She doesn't have this ability. Maybe she won't have it in her life.

I close my eyes and don't speak any more. I think I will lose sleep tonight. I can't sleep all night. But I didn't expect to smell his familiar smell and listen to his steady and powerful heartbeat. It seems that before long, her consciousness has begun to blur.

From the time she closed her eyes to less than ten minutes before and after falling asleep, Beiming night kept staring down at her small head until her breathing became even, and then he slightly looked at her small face.

Two willow eyebrows are still slightly twisted, clearly full of worries, but he does not intend to go on in-depth discussion with her. There are too many complicated relationships behind some things, which can not be understood by her simple head.

Up to now, he has not found out who sent people to his island to steal secrets. During this period, many foreign forces infiltrated into Dongling. For a while and a half, he still did not figure out who did those things behind his back and secretly wanted to deal with him.

However, he has been wallowing in the shopping mall for so many years, and few people have offended him? There are a lot of people who want him dead.

In particular, the imperial group is still the largest group in Dongling, and his position as the richest man in Dongling is still there. How many people dream of knocking him down and destroying the imperial group?

This little girl won't understand. Of course, he doesn't need her to understand. As long as she stays by her side quietly, he still has a lot of things to do, and many things she can't understand. Some things he doesn't want her to know.

If she could be so quiet around him all her life, he would not mind what she thought of herself, as long as she was so obedient and clever, it would be enough for him.

That night, I held this slender body in my arms. It was totally different from the past. I had no impulse to possess her.

Even after she had rolled in her arms for several times, she broke open a few buttons on her number suit, and let Beiming night see a piece of ice skin from her wide open buttons. He could even button the buttons one by one for her calmly.

Tonight's atmosphere is a little unusual. There is no possessiveness. There is only a peaceful atmosphere. I just want to hold her, just like this, for one night, maybe for a lifetime.

All my life He closed his eyes and didn't know why he suddenly had such a ridiculous idea.

Life is too long. Who can guarantee the future.

In the future, if she knew that her father was indirectly harmed by herself and that he had concealed so many things from her behind, would she still be able to stay quietly beside him as she is now?

In other words, in the future, after all the truth is revealed, can he still lie to himself that all this has nothing to do with her, and then continue to live with her?

The future is too far away. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Because she was from the night of the northern underworld, when she was discharged the next day, the doctor had already done all the operations for Mingke before she woke up.

Rich and powerful is not the same, where the treatment can be enjoyed by ordinary patients, she will be thoroughly touched with a light.

They left the hospital at eight o'clock. Beiming night accompanied her back to school and took her to the gate of the dormitory.It seems that the current CEO of Beiming is no longer as he used to be. He doesn't care to be seen, or even remembered and photographed. His relationship with Mingke has gone from being secret in the past to being completely open now.

After the publicity, Mingke's status is like that of an underground mistress to a lover.

Under everyone's envious or envious eyes, she took her small bag, took the bag that Beiming night handed to her, and walked to the dormitory building.

Beiming night looked at her safely into the dormitory, and then turned to leave. When Mingke turned back, he just saw the moment when he turned around.

When she went in and walked so far, he turned and left. Was he looking at her behind just now?

I don't know how many people will be cheated by this affectionate appearance. Maybe they are all guessing that they are the most concerned girlfriend of the president of Beiming University? But no matter what other people think, only she knows the specific situation.

Seeing that he had gone far away, she breathed a sigh, turned and walked into the dormitory building, intending to return to her own dormitory.

Today is Thursday. There are only three or four classes in the morning. It's still a little before class time. Before entering the dormitory, Mingke took out the phone and dialed a number. After calling again, the other party didn't pick up.

She pursed her lower lip and looked at the gradually darkened telephone screen, thinking that long chuyang might have something to do now. If she thought about it, she would not disturb him.

I just want to ask if his injury yesterday is better now. It's not urgent. It's OK to fight again later.

Putting the phone back in her bag, she strode to her dormitory.