Beloved of Bossy President

With that, he coughed gently. After coughing a few times, his cough began to worsen, and even became more and more violent.

I don't know he's putting pressure on himself? But even she was not sure that she could make Beiming Liancheng obedient.

But when he coughs like this, he may just pretend at first, but after a long time, it will come true. He will not come back at one breath, and will be ill again.

She is really helpless, hand behind him patted up, looking at the north of Liancheng, she said: "I remember you can play chess, you have not played before?"

"When did I do it?" Beiming didn't even look back at the city. He threw out such a sentence.

"How can you not play chess? You're so smart But I really don't know how to play this kind of thing that rich people have time to amuse themselves. Why don't you teach me? I'll watch you around and learn something. "

Beiming Liancheng tightly pursed his thin lips, and his face was so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Even the name can't be seen clearly. She's just trying to see if she can call him. She's not sure.

For a long time, Beiming didn't even move. Just when Beiming Xiong coughed again and Mingke wanted to speak again, he finally raised the remote control, turned off the TV, turned back to Beiming Xiong, sat down on the sofa opposite him, and said faintly, "take a chessboard."

Dongfang Yu, who was on the other side, immediately responded and ran to get the chessboard with a smile on his face.

Beiming Xiong's cough also gradually eased down, with a breath, he stares at Beiming Liancheng's face, which is not very happy, even a bit subdued, and suddenly has an impulse to laugh.

When did this kid hurt himself? It seems that the girl's skill is really not weak. She can really make him obedient.

Although, the object is this woman, he is really not happy, but rarely Liancheng boy is willing to accompany him to play chess, from a few years ago, he once accompanied himself to play a few games, until now, he has no good accompany him.

In recent years, he has been running around with Beiming night. Later, he went to Dongling to settle down. It's even more difficult to meet him.

If the woman standing behind him is not Mingke or a dirty girl, maybe even if she has no background, he is willing to let them be together.

As long as she can make Liancheng boy obedient, let him always stay by his side.

It's a pity, why is it her, or the woman who even uses the northern night?

Two games of chess, if really finished in half an hour, not much time, less than half a minute error.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat and leaving Beiming's home with Beiming Liancheng, Mingke couldn't help sighing and staring at Beiming's bleak face, but said, "he's just too lonely. He wants you to accompany him more. Why do you have to do this?"

She didn't know that the team leader's chess skill was so good that she could control when it was over.

He is really a genius, not only in the computer, but unfortunately, except for the computer, he seems to be lack of interest in everything.

Beiming Liancheng didn't respond to her words. Her slender finger fell on the steering wheel. Her eyes were always in front of her. She didn't know whether she was concentrating on driving or thinking.

He doesn't speak, and his name is not good. He can only lean back in his chair and watch the changing scenery outside the window.

All the way speechless.

The road to the hospital is still smooth, and there is no block along the way. More than half an hour later, they stop in the garage. As soon as they get off the car, they can see the tall figure not far away.

Name can be tiny Leng next, don't know whether to go to say hello with him.

Zhan jiuxiao seems to have found them. His sight just sweeps over Mingke, and then he looks at Beiming Liancheng. He just hesitates a little and comes over.

It's not easy to get the prince's active approach, but Mingke can obviously feel that the prince didn't come because of himself. From beginning to end, his attention was all on Beiming Liancheng.

Until the tall figure came to them, Mingke subconsciously said hello to him: "Mr. Zhan."

In fact, everyone called him prince, but she was not used to it, so the title "Mr. Zhan" blurted out.

Zhan jiuxiao nodded. He didn't want to pay attention to her, but his eyes flashed. His eyes turned away and returned to her face. Although his face was expressionless, his words were still soft: "thank you."

Thank you? Mingke blinked his eyes and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhan jiuxiao doesn't seem to want to say anything more to her. After a word of thanks, his attention returns to Beiming Liancheng: "what I told you last time, I really don't want to think about it? I don't need you to leave Beiming night, just give me three months

The northern city of Liancheng, however, was still a thousand miles away from others. He said in a light way: "thank you for your kindness, but I really don't have much time recently."

Zhan jiuxiao was no longer in a dilemma. He nodded with him and then turned away, decisive and unambiguous.The man behind seems to be following him all the time.

Seeing them, Mingke subconsciously thinks of Beiming night and Yitang. The man behind Zhan jiuxiao gives her the same feeling as Yitang.

Maybe these rich people will always have one or two people around them. Besides being assistants, they also play the role of drivers.

Like Yi Tang, people who are not familiar with it always feel cool and handsome.

Until they left, Mingke was still staring at the direction of the back of the car. For a long time, he couldn't recover. He was just thinking that if one day Yitang was not around Beiming night, would he not be able to adapt?

At the moment of wishful thinking, a cold voice suddenly came from the top of my head: "very handsome?"

"Very handsome." Mingke subconsciously replied that as soon as these two words came out, she immediately felt the chill of the people around her. She was startled and looked up at him in a hurry. She was surprised and said, "what's handsome or not?"

I had no idea what he was asking.

Beiming Liancheng ignored her and turned to the elevator.

Mingke seems to have been used to the temper of the two brothers. Knowing that he was not happy, she still followed him with a smile, ignoring the question of whether he was handsome or not. She asked curiously, "did the prince ask you to do something again? He seems to value you

Beiming Liancheng still ignored her, opened the elevator and went in. After waiting for Mingke to go in, he pressed the 18th floor directly.

Mingke was still pestering: "the prince invited you personally. The reward must be very high. People also said that they didn't let you leave your boss. They just helped him do something. Why don't they think about it? He is so powerful in the East. It's good for your boss to help him. I'm not sure... "