Beloved of Bossy President

Boss's woman, don't be vain, this boy is really tough.

The cold eyes of Beiming night swept in the past, just want to pick up Beiming Liancheng and throw it out of the window.

However, see name can hold his hand, still carefully give him the picture of prick son, North night heart suddenly seems inexplicable warm a few minutes.

Liancheng didn't get much maternal love from childhood, and there was no one around him to take care of him. As a brother, he didn't have a good personality and temper. It was impossible for him to take care of him like a woman.

Now his woman is taking care of him, and a part of his heart is suddenly warmed by this picture.

But Beiming Liancheng joked. He didn't want to embarrass this guy any more. He stood up and had to take his hand back.

But Mingke clenched his big palm, looked up at him and said, "sit down and move what? I'm going to be out of sight. "

"If you can't see it, don't pick it. Anyway, it's not a big problem. After a few days, go to Doctor Yang and shave it. All the problems have been solved." After that, he was about to leave.

But Mingke still grasped his big palm. Because he was angry, he stretched out his hand and twisted it on his wrist.

It didn't hurt very much, but Beiming Liancheng was pulled back by her and sat quietly by the bed.

Seeing that he didn't move any more, Mingke continued to hold the pliers and pick out the thorns on the back of his hand bit by bit. It seems that the thorns have been in it for some time. I'm afraid they were left in the fierce battle last night.

There are not only wooden thorns, but also sand in it. So I can't take care of myself. I don't know how to pick out thorns.

The words he said were the same as his boss. If you can't see them, don't pick them. However, she didn't know that the thorn fell on their hands. They didn't hurt. When she looked at them, she was scared.

It's not a wild child that nobody cares about. How can you toss yourself like this?

Beiming night did not speak. He went to the chair and sat down. He grabbed a newspaper and started browsing.

Beiming Liancheng looks down at Mingke, who is still picking on him carefully. In fact, she just makes a fuss for a moment, but she doesn't expect that she takes things seriously and cleans them up so carefully.

Don't know why, a heart inexplicably sour a few points, the original side of a woman is not so difficult to accept things.

They may be too fragile sometimes, and often become a man's burden, but carrying such a burden, they don't feel too hard. Is there a saying called sweet burden used to describe women?

From time to time on the back of the hand came a little tingling, which was the pain she tossed out when she picked out the thorn and the sand. But for him, the pain was nothing at all, it was just that the little hands had been wrapping their big palms, and at this time, I really couldn't tell what it was like.

A heart, slowly into a pool of water.

I don't know how long it took to clean all the thorns and sand on his hands. After careful inspection, Mingke was relieved and put down his palm gently.

Beiming Liancheng was about to stand up, but Mingke had caught his other big hand and began to search carefully.

He did not speak, a little reluctant to end the happiness of being taken care of.

But Mingke didn't notice his soft eyes. He was just trying to clean him up.

Fortunately, there are not many things in the left hand. It seems that there are only a few wooden thorns in it, which make the skin a little bit red and swollen, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

A few wooden thorns were picked out, and she took a little liquid medicine from the medicine box to light both palms for him.

Until everything was done, Mingke took a breath and put things away.

Looking back at Beiming night, she joked: "it's time for you to find a daughter-in-law for your brother. You do so many dangerous things all day, but there is no one to take care of you."

Beiming night's eyes still fell on the newspaper, even did not lift his head, only said: "you care about him so much, it's better to find him a good one."

Mingke looked back at Beiming Liancheng and said with a smile, "well, what kind of woman do you like? Let me introduce you. "

If he said that he liked Gillian's type, it would be the best, although even she was very clear, the possibility was not big.

Emotion is the most important thing.

"Like you." Beiming Liancheng stares at her, and the soft light of her eyes has faded away. After hearing her words, there is a thin chill on her body.

Mingke didn't find anything unusual about him. He still said with a smile, "a man like me is simply the best in the world. Except that I can't find another one, you can lower the condition properly and I'll find it for you."

"If you can't find it, you'd better ask the boss if you want to give you to me."

Mingke curled his mouth, wrinkled his nose and said with disdain, "I don't want you. Who knows if you really like women."

Turning around, she came to Beiming night and looked out. It was dark, and it was already night. She looked at the clock on the wall. At 7:30, she was here unconsciously. She tossed Beiming Liancheng for more than two hours."I'm hungry." Looking down at the northern night, she said.

Beiming night immediately put the newspaper away, stood up and put her in her arms.

Looking back, Beiming Liancheng was still sitting at the bedside. His eyes didn't know which corner he was in. He didn't hum. He was quiet and cold.

Beiming night rubbed Mingke's head and said with a smile: "this guy doesn't know whether he likes women, but he won't like men. If he meets someone similar to you in the future, just introduce him. If he doesn't, don't waste time."

Mingke looks back at Beiming Liancheng.

Beiming Liancheng slowly stood up from the bedside and followed them.

Seeing Mingke, he occasionally looked back at himself. He said coldly, "wait until you find someone better than you, otherwise, don't waste my time."

Mingke shrugged his shoulders and said, "do you think it's so easy to find a good one like me?"

Beiming Liancheng ignores her and goes to the restaurant first.

"Mao is impetuous. He looks like a child. You elder brother don't teach him well. You are 25 years old. How can you still look like a big boy?" She muttered.

"A man without a woman is naturally like a boy. Do you think everyone is as mature and steady as your man?" North night shallow smile, don't agree with way.

Mingke pursed his lips and resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes to him, but he was murmuring in his heart that this guy is sometimes more stingy, even naive than the captain of Liancheng. What kind of mature and steady, only when he does things, isn't he always like a big boy in private?

However, she didn't say these words in front of the president of Beiming University. Those who are not afraid of death can be said to have a look, but at least she is afraid of death.