Beloved of Bossy President

Beiming night didn't expect that his little girl had such a naughty side, but did she forget something urgent?

Looking at her expression just now, I could clearly see that she was so anxious that I couldn't help it.

Petal general good-looking lips are still shallow hook, looking at her little move.

Mingke grabs the pillow carefully. Suddenly, he takes a deep breath and throws it at the back of the North hell city.

Beiming night shook his head, a little helpless, big palm in the name can not notice before already to her in front of.

Mingke stares at Beiming Liancheng's reaction, but he doesn't seem to react at all.

Time seemed to solidify at this moment, and Beiming Liancheng didn't respond at all. Only the pillow was still smashing at him.

Mingke starts to nag in her heart that the president of Beiming is deceiving. She is really going to hit the captain of Liancheng. Fortunately, it's just a soft pillow. It's a big stone to be replaced. At this time, no one can save him.

I don't want to, just as the pillow is approaching Beiming Liancheng, the team leader of the company who is working suddenly raises his hand without even raising his head. He slaps the pillow so that it goes back along the original road and smashes it at Mingke's face door.

Mingke was immediately frightened. Her face was not completely swollen. If she was injured at this time, wouldn't it be worse?

It's ugly enough. If you smash it again, you'll smash your nose flat. How can you live next to Beiming night?

He is so handsome, he is an ugly duckling, even she has no confidence to be with him.

Flustered want to avoid, but just wake up, even if the spirit is good, hands and feet or no strength.

As she watched the pillow coming towards her face, she screamed with fright. She was about to reach out to block it. Unexpectedly, a big palm had come to her.

The night of the northern underworld just grabs it, grabs the pillow easily and throws it back to the bed at will.

Until the danger alarm was lifted, Mingke took a breath, looked up at Beiming night, and muttered, "is this also his habit? Why didn't you tell me? "

"You didn't ask me." What's twinkling in the fundus of her eyes in the northern night? Her eyes moved down from her chest: "don't you want to go to the bathroom? Not now? "

"Restroom..." Name can pour to suck a cool air, be so mentioned by him, the abdomen immediately tightened up.

It's so hard that she can't hold it.

Quickly want to turn down to the bedside, but North night and step forward, again block in front of her.

"What? I'm going to the bathroom. " She is really anxious, a face rose a little dizzy Red: "don't block me."

"You're still a patient." The northern night bent over and suddenly picked her up: "I'll wait on you."

"What?" Mingke was so surprised that she even forgot to resist. She didn't react until the person was carried in by him and the bathroom door was closed.

She was so scared that she turned red and white: "no, I can do it myself. I'm not hurt. I'm..."

"You did get hurt." Beiming night took her over, put her on the ground, and reached out to untie the waistband of her sick suit.

"No, really!" Name can be scared to death, do not know when the memory jumped into the brain, the whole person immediately petrified.

At that time, the president of Beiming used that way to let her God, this guy won't do it again now, will he?

How could she do such a thing in front of him with such a posture?

"No, I really don't!" She tugged at her waistband so hard that he wouldn't take it off.

"You still have to pester me like this, don't you want to solve the problem?" Northern night hook lips, hand movement stopped, just staring at her smile.

Name can breathe disorderly and disorderly, but still try to push his hand out: "don't you come, I can, I'm not a child."

"In my eyes, you are no different from a child. You are as stupid as a child. You can't grow through." He laughs, clearly making fun of her.

But Mingke didn't care to pay attention to his sarcasm. He bit his lip and frowned, "even a child can solve this problem by himself."

"What if it's a seriously ill child?" He raised his eyebrows with disapproval.

Mingke is anxious and uncomfortable. She really can't hold it, but this guy's hand is still on her belt.

Her body became tighter and tighter, and she was almost out of control. Finally, she let go, closed her eyes, and stood there as if on the guillotine.

It's better to lose face than to pee her pants. She really can't do it. Even her fingertips are cold. The president of Beiming university is so overbearing and unreasonable. In front of her, she always has to obey.

Why didn't you think of such an important thing when you were just catching up with Beiming Liancheng? Now people are really going to collapse.

Beiming night smiles and finally pulls her pants down.I was so cold that I almost got my heart cold.

However, unexpectedly, this time, instead of holding her up as a child, he held her in the toilet.

As for himself, when she sat down, he turned to one side, but did not look at her, just leaning on the washing table with his back to her.

Although, he is somewhat understanding, but go to the bathroom There was a sound. Even if he couldn't see it, it was hard for him to hear it.

Can name can have no choice, only the real people can feel what she is feeling now.

Nervous, want to relax, but can not relax, but have to relax.

Finally, she bit her teeth and blushed. She had no choice but to try to tell herself that this man is not a living person. He is just a statue. Well, he is a statue. It's fake

It's not easy to finish it completely. With a sigh of relief, mingkechang stands up and is about to lift his pants. However, he doesn't want to just stand up. Suddenly, when he is dark and soft, he falls straight on the floor tile in front of him.

Beiming night seems to have been prepared. When she falls down, she takes a long arm and helps her back to her arms.

Mingke was still dizzy, only felt a pair of big palms holding her pants, slowly lifted her pants up, and even carefully tied the belt of her sick suit.

Leaning on his warm and generous chest, those dizzy feelings slowly dissipated.

When she was fully awake, she looked up at him. Her eyes were a little shy, but they seemed a little more bright: "did you think it would be like this?"

"What else?" Beiming night just took a look at her, then helped her to the washing table, turned on the tap for her, and took the initiative to wash her hands: "the doctor said that you are a bit serious with anemia. After sitting for a long time, you may feel dizzy."