Beloved of Bossy President

Tang Feifei also walked over and sat down beside him in the northern night. His soft body leaned against him intentionally or unconsciously: "night, you have so many kinds of wine here, and all of them are the best years. You are so wonderful."

Beiming night did not speak, but slowly tasted the wine.

Tang Feifei pushed her nice figure to his arm again. The robe he was wearing now was made of silk, which was completely attached to his body. A silk robe and a light yarn Nightgown were separated between them, which was almost the same as nonexistence.

After drinking, the blush on Tong Feifei's face was a little bit more. She pushed on him again. She picked up the wine, touched the glass with him, and said with a smile, "I've heard of your name long ago. I just think this person is out of reach, but I didn't expect to be able to drink with you one day. I feel very honored and happy tonight."

Beiming night still didn't speak. He still picked up his wine cup and tasted it slowly. But the wine in Tang Feifei's cup was faster than that of him. After a few mouthfuls, he was almost at the bottom.

She leaned on him again, and almost all her weight was on his arm. She laughed charmingly and said in a soft voice: "I never thought that the president of Empire group was such a good-looking man. That day when you appeared in school and in everyone's sight, I could hardly help screaming like them..."

Those confessions have not finished, the northern night suddenly stood up and walked towards the wine shelf.

Tang Feifei didn't expect that he would go down suddenly. The weight was still on him. As soon as he left, she almost rolled down from the high stool.

Reluctantly help themselves, posture can not say the embarrassed, fortunately she helped the bar, otherwise, people have fallen.

When he looked up at him, he took another bottle of red wine in front of the wine shelf, opened it and poured a full glass into the glass.

Then he went back to the bar, glanced at her, and saw that her face was pink. Another face flashed in his mind.

The two beautiful thin lips slightly Yang Yang, he suddenly said: "go to the name can be called down, let her accompany us to drink."

Tang Feifei is a little reluctant. He and he are in this two-way world. Where would you like Mingke to disturb him?

She murmured red lips, a trace of resentment: "she is reading, read so seriously, certainly do not want to join us..."

"Then go and read with her."

"I'll call her right now." Tang Feifei immediately put down the cup, jumped down from the high stool and hurried to the second floor.

Knowing that Mingke was the only one in the room, she didn't even knock on the door. She pushed the door open and rushed in. She glared at her and couldn't hide her anger: "I'll let you down to serve us at night."

Serve These two words made Mingke frown, but he didn't resist these two words when he thought that the guy really needed her to serve him.

"I'm reading a book." She's still a little reluctant.

But Tong Feifei frowned and his face sank. "It means night. If you don't listen, don't live here tonight."

Mingke sighed. Finally, she put down the book in her hand, turned it down from the bed, put on her shoes and walked out the door with her.

She doesn't mind leaving here tonight, but she knows very well that the guy let her go. If she doesn't go, he doesn't know what way he will come up with to deal with her.

Just walked two steps, caidun was surprised by Tang Feifei's clothes, apricot eyes wide open, small mouth slightly open, even can't close.

What kind of dress is this? It's like a perspective dress.

As girls, even she couldn't help blushing

She did not dare to imagine that such an elegant and noble girl dressed like this in order to please the northern night.

The skirt of pajamas is so short that it can be described as a small shirt. The thin silk shorts are looming at the hem, and the two long legs are not reserved

She suddenly blocked up in her heart. She was not angry that she was dressed like this in front of the northern night, but she was afraid that she would make a start. Later, the devil would let her dress like this, and she would not be able to eat and walk away.

How can there be such pajamas in the world? I don't know which bastard invented it.

There was always some resentment in her heart that they hindered her reading, but she still followed Tang Feifei step by step to the downstairs.

When he just went downstairs, he looked up and saw the two figures reflected in the dark brown glass next to the bar. Tang Feifei immediately straightened his chest and looked proud. Just looking at the two figures, he already knew who was more charming.

The set of gauze pajamas she is wearing now is a man's peach blossom. Mingke is wearing the most common cotton pajamas. Where can I wear this kind of pajamas with a man? It looks like an old-fashioned freak.

Of course, she didn't know that this set of cotton pajamas was very difficult to obtain. Just look at the wardrobe of the northern night, you can see that the pajamas that the servants gave the name to prepare are definitely not conservative.

What makes Tong Feifei even more proud is that when they go downstairs and walk to the bar together, Beiming night's eyes obviously fall on her, staring at her sexy pajamas without blinking, as if they are very serious.However, if she knew what Beiming night was thinking now, she would not be able to laugh.

"Next time, you'll show me this too." When the two of them approached, the northern night swept Tang Feifei, and his eyes fell on Mingke's little face.

Name can face a stagnant, in the heart immediately resentment.

She knew that the wolf would force herself to wear this kind of abnormal thing next time after she saw Tong Feifei wearing it. Sure enough, she could catch this person's abnormal psychology.

Tang Feifei's smile on his face suddenly solidified. He thought he was really appreciating his body. Unexpectedly, he was thinking about this kind of thing. He was still thinking about Mingke!

But she didn't lose heart. As long as she could keep his eyes, there was a play. She was not anxious. Anyway, a man like Beiming night, who was so outstanding and rich, couldn't hold his heart firmly. She believed that no woman in the world could do it.

When she came to him and sat down, she picked up the glass, drank the rest of the wine in her glass, and handed it to Mingke: "pour another one for me."

It was clear that the hostess was telling her servants to do things for her.

Mingke doesn't care at all. If she is only asked to pour wine, she is really willing. Even if she serves them both, she doesn't have any resistance.

It's good to pour wine. It's not difficult to pour wine. Just don't let her drink it.

When I think of drinking, I will think of the night when I was bullied by Beiming night for the first time. Wine is really not a good thing.