Beloved of Bossy President

She should be very tired to sleep on the desk.

She didn't wake up for a moment all night, and she hasn't even raised her hand once.

He really tired her out. He was so tired.

He raised the cup in his hand and tasted the bright red wine in it. The cup was slowly put down again. His slender fingers fell on the edge of the desk and crossed along the edge of the desk.

If the woman in the room didn't particularly hate the smell of tobacco, he would have a cigarette in his hand at this time.

In fact, he had been impulsive all night, and wanted to taste the feeling of swallowing clouds and puffing fog again. He was used to things for more than ten years, and was suddenly cut off abruptly. Even he didn't know how he could do it without touching a mouthful for more than two months.

How many habits has he changed since he had this girl?

He lifted the glass again and drank the rest of the wine. Then he dropped the glass completely and walked to the bedside.

It seems to feel someone close. The girl who had been sleeping well frowned slightly. Her long eyelashes trembled a few times. There was a sign that she wanted to wake up.

Beiming night walks by the bed and looks down at her. After a moment of uneasiness, the girl doesn't know what she feels. She calms down again and seems to relax her frown.

Will his approach make her nervous or relax? By this time, he was a little confused.

At dawn, he received a call from Yi Tang. It turned out that the girl went to the communication business hall yesterday and transferred out all his communication records.

For several months, from the time he was still in Dongling and the time he went to Dongfang International, the records of every call.

At that time, he didn't doubt it.

Always suspicious nature, in front of her became a complete trust, the result is like this.

What does she want to do?

He sat down by the bed and brushed his big palm over the quilt and slowly fell on her face.

This face is smooth and tender, like a baby's skin. His little woman is so small and tender. If she is clever enough, how nice it would be.

Why doesn't she be obedient and want to compete with him with her fragile strength? Do you know that in front of him, she is so weak that she is inferior to an ant?

He had a little smile on his lips, and his long finger crossed her nose gently. He should have been angry, but when he saw her little face, he could not get angry again.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling now, but he wanted to laugh a little.

Did she think that she could really fight against him with her negligible strength? Silly girl, do you know what you are doing?

Long finger slowly across her lips, two thin lips are so red and swollen, it seems that he was gnawing last night under the traces left.

Although the swelling was not obvious, he knew that there was a bit of pain gnawed by him. If he tried harder, the girl would be completely damaged by him.

So fragile

Fingertips left her thin lips and went all the way down her thin chin. When the big palm caressed her neck, he looked at her bronze fingers and her white and delicate neck. The sharp contrast made him see the girl's vulnerability more clearly.

Does she know that without his protection, a weak little girl like her can hardly survive in a bad environment no matter where she goes?

Especially along the way, how many people did she offend and how many enemies did she get into? But she didn't care about anything. Once she began to doubt, she foolishly wanted to find out the truth.

Should he be disappointed in her betrayal of himself? But in the face of such a weak opponent, he couldn't even lift his disappointment.

It's just a pity. Why don't women learn to be clever?

The big palm went down her neck.

In her sleep, Mingke clearly felt that someone was touching her, and her eyes were shaking even harder. Finally, she opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she looked at the cold sight. Everything of last night came back to her mind. She was so scared that she took a breath and almost fainted again.

"No, I didn't think about other men, really I really didn't People have not been fully awake, the explanation has blurted out.

His madness last night was enough to make her realize one thing. As long as this man wants to deal with himself, she will die. In front of him, she has no ability to resist at all.

He hasn't tried to be rude to himself for a long time. Last night

Suddenly he thought of something, and his face turned pale: "Captain Lian, he..."

"Still thinking about other men?" The northern night raised her lips, and her eyes fell from her frightened face to her own palm.Palm is her soft body, but this girl just wake up, it seems that has not found this.

"I didn't miss him." Mingke was so surprised that he got up from the bed. He didn't care where his strange touch came from, so he stared at him and explained seriously: "captain of the company, he's on the balcony, he's repairing the radio for me, he..."

Huo Di turned her head and looked in the direction of Chaoyang terrace. The curtain was still tightly closed. The fierce sunlight outside could only penetrate a little bit, but she knew that it was daybreak.

"He went back last night." He looked down to her and said, "but you're not lucky. He came back after we finished."

Mingke really wants to pass out like this. Just pass out like this. Don't wake up or face the fact that people are ashamed to die.

Beiming Liancheng actually left after they finished their struggle. That Then he can hear all the news here?

Although the French windows are closed, they are not sound proof at all. What did she do last night? How can you put yourself in such an embarrassing situation? How could that be?

"What are you afraid of? I didn't say what he heard. " Beiming night is still appreciating her changeable face. Looking at the panic and uneasiness on her face, he can't help but smile again: "it's said that I've been listening to the radio with my headset, but I don't guarantee how much I hear."

Mingke looked up at him and bit his lip. He didn't know what to say.

This man has time to make fun of himself! Isn't he ashamed to be heard? How could he laugh so easily?