Beloved of Bossy President

Yesterday, thanks to the company captain around, otherwise, even if Mingke could escape those killers, a person who escaped to the top of the mountain would freeze to death there.

I can't help looking back at Beiming Liancheng, who is walking behind me. It seems that I haven't heard him say a word since I got on the bus and went back to Beiming's home.

Seeing that he walked with a calm face and bowed his head, with an absent-minded appearance and less usual indifference, she could not help asking: "Captain Lian, are you sick? Do you feel headache and chilly? Where... "

"Shut up." Even the city of Beiming hums coldly and strides over her to the direction of the main house.

The last thing he wants to hear is her voice, and he doesn't want to see her as a whole. Last night, he was impulsive to hold her in his arms for most of the night. Up to now, he still can't understand his own thoughts. He really needs to find a psychologist to see. How can he always want to press her down and ask for love?

Looking at his rigid back, Ming can't react. What did she say to offend him just now?

Looking up at Beiming night, it seems that Beiming night is also looking at the figure of Beiming City striding away, but her eyes are too complex, she still can't understand.

I can't understand this man all the time. Occasionally I can understand him, and I can only understand seven points. Mingke is used to this way of getting along, so I don't ask much.

After hearing the report, Dongfang Yu dismissed the people. Beiming Liancheng, who was ahead of him, just said something to Beiming Xiong and then crossed him into the hall.

Beimingxiong wanted to follow him, but he didn't know what he thought of. He stopped and seemed to be waiting for someone.

Mingke doesn't dare to think he is waiting for himself, but he is really waiting for her.

"Is there any injury?" Wait for two people to walk to oneself front, North dark male Piao a name can one eye, coldly hummed.

Mingke was a little flattered. He cared about himself and shook his lower lip. She said in a dumb voice, "no, I'm not hurt."

"I wish I hadn't been hurt. I'll save the time for those stupid people to put the blame on me." Beimingxiong hums heavily again, and plans to turn around and walk into the hall.

But after seeing Mingke's face, he hesitated and said, "breakfast is ready. Eat it and have a rest. Don't say my Beiming family doesn't treat guests well."

With these words, I really left this time and went back to the hall.

Mingke just stares at his back, which is older than his actual age. His nose is sour and he can't even step out.

"He said," the servant has prepared breakfast and won't eat it? " Has not spoken, just silently standing by her side of the northern night suddenly asked.

"Eat How can we not eat? It was the first time that my grandfather asked her to eat. How could she not eat?

Beiming night's eyes swept on her red nose, deep eyes flashing a bit helpless, finally reached out to hold her in his arms, and went back to the hall with her.

When they enter the side hall, Beiming Liancheng is already sitting on the dining table and swallowing it. Seeing Mingke's figure, he speeds up his eating speed and makes Beiming Xiong frown.

Those people really don't understand the rules any more. Even his people dare to move!

He was angry, but his eyes were soft when he looked at Beiming Liancheng.

But when the things in the dining bowl of Beiming Liancheng looked up, the softness of Beiming Xiong's eyes immediately disappeared, and he was replaced by a serious and unhappy: "didn't you follow Beiming night for many years? Is the previous training for nothing? All day long, I know how to play with women. If I play well, my feet are soft. I don't even have the ability to protect myself, do I? "

No one answered. After drinking a bowl of porridge, Beiming Liancheng took the fourth bowl from the servant and drank it again.

Beimingxiong's words are not pleasant to hear, so he doesn't even want to pay attention to his name. In fact, he cares about the captain of Liancheng. She can hear that, but the old man seems to have been used to communicating with him in this way. Maybe he has been used to it for decades?

Rao is an expert in shopping malls and is famous in Oriental International, but she still wants to say that the old man's EQ is a mess.

Beiming night did not speak. She sat down and pushed the hot milk to her, and then she ate it. She was not as anxious and rude as Beiming Liancheng, but it was not much better.

I can see that I'm really hungry.

Seeing that Liancheng boy ignores himself, Beiming Xiong doesn't know how to vent his anger. His eyes sweep to Beiming night, and he immediately reproaches: "you boy, you suspect that I'm looking for someone to move this girl? A yellow haired girl, I move, I dare not admit it? Who do you think I am? "

No one paid any attention to him. They ate like starving ghosts.

Beimingxiong didn't know whether he was really angry or just wanted to vent. Knowing that these two bastards didn't want to talk to him, he found a pretty name among the three: "what about you? Do you think I arranged it? "Mingke blinked his eyes, looked up at him, thought for a long time to understand his meaning.

She shook her head and laughed: "it should not be you. I'm a yellow haired girl who has no power, no power and no value. You move when you move. How can you not admit it?"

"Hum!" She's kind of self-conscious.

"You have a lot of blood in your eyes. Didn't you sleep well last night?" Mingke looked at him and said softly, "I'm sorry to worry you. We'll be more careful in the future."

"Who has time to worry about you?" North Ming male cold hum, a face disdain.

Mingke just smiles and continues to drink congee.

She didn't mean anything else. She knew that he was just worried about the captain of Liancheng. He said these words just to tell Beiming Liancheng. Beiming Xiong was really concerned about him. It was not easy for him to be so old that his eyes were covered with blood.

She doesn't want them to get along with each other in this way all the time. Even if they are only adopted children, they still have feelings after so many years. Why can't the family live happily?

It's a pity that there are still so many dim sum in Beiming Liancheng that he didn't hear their conversation at all. He even made a little effort not to let himself listen to what Mingke could say. What he kept thinking was, where can I find a psychologist?

Those fragments in his head, as well as true and false feelings, have been entangled. If he doesn't think of a solution, he doesn't know what he will do.

For example, the woman who is the boss

"Pa" of a, he will chopsticks down, Huo ground stand up, a don't hum leave the seat, out of the side hall, across the hall, directly on the second floor.

You're kidding the woman who's the boss? It's strange!