Beloved of Bossy President

Mingke has fallen on the bed, but he still can't sleep. Every now and then he looks at the time, 10:00, 10:30, 11:00, for more than an hour, but he still can't sleep.

Finally, she got up from the bed and hesitated for a long time with her mobile phone before dialing the phone of Beiming night.

I didn't expect that the phone was turned off.

Turn it off. It seems that she has never tried to turn it off when calling Beiming night. What is he doing? Is the cell phone dead, or is there something important to do?

Because he turned it off, she was more nervous than just now. He would not turn it off at ordinary times. What's the matter today?

I want to ask Beiming Liancheng again, but since Beiming night is off, even Beiming Liancheng can't find him. What can she do to make sure he is safe now?

Heart is more and more uncomfortable, people are more and more anxious, anxious to pull hair, but suddenly the door was knocked.

"Who?" She asked, startled.

Outside the door, the indifferent voice of Beiming Liancheng came slowly: "I've come to see if you're asleep?"

"No Mingke immediately climbed down from the bed, and even had no time to put on his shoes, so he ran to open the door.

Looking at Beiming Liancheng standing behind the door, she was so flustered that her face turned pale. Even the sweat could not help coming out of her forehead: "how about it? Is it Is he... "

"What's the mess?" Beiming Liancheng took a look at her and raised the wine bottle in his hand: "it's boring tonight. Let's see if you're still awake and come to you for a drink."

"I don't drink." What do you want her to drink for? She is not interested in such things at all.

When I came to her so late, I thought there was something wrong with Beiming night. His words "if he is not good, he will tell her the first time" kept hovering in her head.

After taking a breath and looking at the wine bottle in his hand, she hesitated and said, "well, I'll drink with you. Anyway, I can't sleep tonight. Drinking some wine may help me sleep."

Looking back, I put on the slippers I forgot to wear just now. My heart was still in a mess and I couldn't settle down for a moment.

Beiming Liancheng went in, raised his foot, closed the door at will, came to the table, put two bottles of wine on top, looked back at Mingke standing by, he said: "what are you doing there? Go and get two goblets. "

"I don't know where the goblet is." This is not her home, nor the home of the northern night. Where does she know where the things are?

Beiming Liancheng pursed his lips and raised the bottle in his hand: "then drink directly from the bottle. Come here."

Name can not be in the past, my heart is still thinking about the safety of the northern night, after all, after what happened yesterday, who can do not care?

She lives in the prince's place. Isn't it Beiming night that makes her live here to ensure her safety?

Since he knows the danger outside, he is still outside, and this is not his sphere of influence

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she was. Looking at Beiming Liancheng, she couldn't help asking: "I called him, he turned off. I don't know what he was doing. Captain of Liancheng, does he have something special to do tonight?"

"Yes." Beiming even city Piao eye opposite seat: "sit down to say."

Mingke immediately went over and sat down opposite him.

When Beiming Liancheng pulled out the cork of the wine bottle and handed it to her, she took it with both hands. She just held it in her hand, but she didn't drink it. She just looked at him: "what's the matter with him tonight?"

"Nothing special, just with my brothers, it's not convenient to take my cell phone." He is not a good liar. That's all he can say.

Opening his own wine, he raised the bottle and touched her: "drink the bar."

I don't know if I can believe what he said. Maybe I do. But what does it mean to be with my brothers?

Seeing that he had taken the bottle to drink, she had to lift it up and taste it twice.

The taste of red wine is not good at all. It's bitter and astringent. I don't know why they are so keen on tasting it.

"Even the boss likes this kind of red wine. Drink more." Beiming Liancheng raised the wine bottle to her again.

Mingke put the bottle on the table and looked at him: "can't you tell me more clearly what he is doing tonight?"

"Aren't you his girlfriend? You don't know. How much can you expect me to know? " Beiming Liancheng glanced at her. Now he didn't know what was passing by. Suddenly he said, "OK, let's guess. If you lose, you can have a drink. If you win, you can ask me a question. I will only answer yes or no."

Mingke frowned. It's time to play such a boring game with her.

But she thought about it, and finally nodded: "OK."

Just think back, you shook his head: "I can't guess."

"The scissors, the stone, the paper, the club, right?"

Mingke nodded, and then played with him.The first place can be lost. He took a mouthful of it and then dragged him on.

The second, the third or the name can lose, even poured a few mouthfuls, a pair of eyes finally began to cast a little obsession, and then the fourth time, finally won.

She took a deep breath and thought about it before she asked, "is he in danger now?"

Just now, she asked, "is there another way for him to speak

"Yes." Beiming Liancheng light should be a, and hands up: "come again."

He said that there is danger in the northern night

Mingke is completely scared. Beiming night is in danger, but he is still here to drink with her. He is completely indifferent! Isn't his relationship with his boss very good? Why is that?

"Captain Lian Cheng..."

"I will only answer yes and No. do you want to continue?" Beiming Liancheng looked at her and leaned back in the chair, a lazy posture.

Even if Mingke and he don't know each other for a long time, he knows the man's temper. As long as he says that's the way it is, let alone that she can't influence him, even Beiming night can't easily change his mind.

However, the northern night is in danger. How can she play with him here?

"I want to know if I can continue. If I don't, I'll go back. I have something to do." Beiming Liancheng drank a mouthful of wine, light way.

"Go on." Mingke sat upright and raised his hand immediately.

Another round, Mingke lost again. After a mouthful, he was asked to continue.

She lost three times in a row, which made her really drunk. Even her head began to weigh heavily, but she still took the time to guess with him.

The fourth, she finally won, immediately asked: "is it related to those killers yesterday?"