Beloved of Bossy President

On the car, the name can still be a bit trance, a pair of absent-minded appearance.

It was not until Beiming night approached her, tied her seat belt in person, and smelled his familiar smell that she suddenly recovered.

Looking at him, his eyes were still a little empty, without any expression.

"Back." The car drove slowly out of the yard of the North dragon house to see her.

All the way, he seemed to be concentrating on driving, and didn't even look at Mingke.

Mingke was just staring at him, or she wasn't looking at him, but she didn't know what she was looking at.

"Do you have something to say?" Approaching the foot of the mountain, Beiming night finally took the initiative to mention this topic: "about long Shanshan?"

"She's Mingshan." She opened her mouth dully, because Mingshan's attitude didn't have time to calm down tonight.

"I know she's Mingshan. Haven't I already told you what's going on?"

"But I don't think it's that simple." Mingke looked back at his side face and turned to look out of the window.

The scenery outside is constantly changing, and the night is a bit thick. Even the street lamps can't illuminate this side.

The whole sky and her mood, a dark, heavy.

"Why is she so afraid of me mentioning the night my father had an accident? Did she push dad downstairs? The monitoring system of the community is good all the time. Why did the accident happen that night? I don't believe she has the ability to do this alone

She didn't know whether she was talking to Beiming night or to herself.

Beiming night held the big palm of the steering wheel more tightly, but he didn't say a word.

Mingke took a deep breath and bit his lip for a long time. "It's a conspiracy. It must be a conspiracy, but why? She doesn't have to. I don't understand

She closed her eyes and put her hands on her head and hugged her: "I really don't understand why she wants to do this. Since she is a member of the dragon family, there is no need at all. She really doesn't have to."

Beiming night felt that he couldn't drive any more. He drove the double flash and stopped at the side of the road. He pressed the handbrake and then looked at her: "what do you want to say?"

"I..." Mingke met his eyes. Maybe she didn't know what she wanted to say. She just thought it was too weird.

Mingshan is a member of the long family. She just went back, but why did something happen at home that night when she left? And what happened to her disappearance?

She is already 20 years old. If she wants to recognize her ancestors, even if her father doesn't like it, will she stop her?

In particular, their long family is big, powerful and powerful. As long as it is their miss sun, her father has no power or ability to prevent her from returning to the long family.

Why do you do this to dad? Why does the monitoring system of the community break down? Why did dad tell her that she was the one who was picked up instead of Mingshan?

Why did the key that she had hidden for so long disappear, and the drawer that locked all the secrets about her life was opened?

"Sir..." She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the northern night. Her fingertips trembled slightly.

Beiming night buttoned up her little hand and wrapped her trembling hand in her palm: "don't think, you can't provoke their dragon family. No matter what's in your head now, don't think about it. If you want to live well, just listen to me and forget all this."

Name can not speak, just drooping eyes looking at him holding his hands, this moment the mood is complex to even don't know what it's like.

She seems to think of something, but like nothing, suddenly very flustered, and do not know what they are flustered.

Beiming night suddenly unfastened her seat belt. She also unfastened her with her long finger. Her big palm fell on her shoulder and fished her whole body to her lap. Then she bowed her head and kissed her.

Kiss her hard, swallow her hard.

It was not until Mingke could hardly breathe and struggled in his arms that Beiming night slowly released her.

She looked down at her lips, which were red and swollen by her own careless kiss. There was still a little bit of glittering and translucent luster on her lips.

He gasped for breath for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "listen to me, forget these things. She has done identification with the old man. The hospital won't cheat people. If the hospital has a false identification, it's a violation of the law. Do you understand?"

Mingke blinked his eyes and looked at him. The fundus of his eyes seemed to be hesitant.

"Do you understand?" He asked aloud, adding more emphasis.

Name can be startled, busy nod a way: "understand, I understand."

It's really against the law for hospitals to issue false certificates. People who handle them have to go to jail. They dare not do so.

But what's wrong? Why do you always think things are not so simple?

"Now that you understand, don't give me a second thought. We'll go back to Dongling in a few days." The North dark night sinks a voice way, the big palm has already fallen on her shoulder and didn't let go.Mingke looked up at him with a trace of surprise: "didn't you say you would stay in Dongfang International for half a month?"

Her school holiday is also invited. Half a month later, he mobilized his contacts to invite her.

Beiming night does not speak, gently let her go.

Mingke went back to his seat, still looking at him, a little uneasy.

He seems to be in a bad mood, irritable to pick his own somewhat messy bangs, buckle the seat belt again, side look at her.

Mingke, hiding a little chill in his eyes, carelessly buckled his seat belt.

"There's something wrong with the company. I have to go back immediately. When the old man's birthday is over, we'll leave immediately." North night road.

Mingke just nodded and didn't know how to respond.

It was a good thing to go back early, but now, after seeing Mingshan again, she doesn't want to leave so early.

She also wanted to find out what had happened that night.

"How many times do you want me to tell you?" By his side, the voice of the northern night came low and deep, obviously with displeasure: "you can't afford the dragon family. Long Shanshan is the heart and soul of the dragon master. What do you think you can do to the dragon family?"

"I didn't want to do anything to the dragon family." Maybe she couldn't even convince herself. She breathed a long breath and finally said, "Sir, don't you go back? Let's go back. "

Beiming night looks at her again. She seems to have given up the topic now, but why does he always think it's not so simple.

This girl is stubborn enough. Will she give up so easily?

But whether she gives up or not, he will never let her go on.