Beloved of Bossy President

In fact, Beiming Liancheng was a little nervous in the morning. It would be on the top of the mountain. When the boss came up, he clearly saw that Ming woke up from his arms, and the two hugged each other more vaguely than ever before.

If it wasn't because he thought of those messy things in his heart, and impulsively thought of pressing her down all night, he wouldn't feel guilty to this point.

There is no need to explain what he didn't do to the boss, but the bad thing is that he really thought about it in his heart, and even tensed his abdomen for a long time. For a woman, it's already a kind of aggression, isn't it?

"Where to?" Beiming night went out with him. When I saw him having dinner just now, he suddenly lost his temper. He really thought he was angry.

Although he didn't think his younger brother would be so stingy, he could always communicate well with him no matter what he did in the past. Even if he didn't say a word, he had a way to let Liancheng guess his mind.

But recently there are many things, but he does not want to discuss with him. Liancheng knows this, and he also knows that Liancheng knows it.

But now it seems that the boy is not really angry, but his eyes are a little twinkling, and the northern night doesn't know what he is hiding?

"There's something wrong with my throat. I'll get some medicine." Beiming Liancheng road at will.

"Find Dongfang Yu."

"Your own business, your own solution." He squeezed the key and never looked back.

Beiming night does not care, turned to his room to return.

Mingke is still in the bathroom. He closes the door, takes off his clothes and walks to the bathroom.

He didn't take a bath last night, and he's not clean until now.

Just when I went in, the girl in the bathtub couldn't help holding her body and exclaiming, "why don't you knock?"

The tap was still on, and the sound of the water covered up his footsteps. Suddenly, someone opened the door without saying a word, which made her almost scream.

Beiming night just took a look at her and threw the shirt away.

"Night, I don't want to..." Seeing his action, Mingke was startled. He shrunk his petite body and completely soaked in the bath water. He looked at him anxiously with watery eyes: "I want to sleep, I'm tired."

Beiming night still didn't speak. He took off all his clothes casually. With a figure so perfect that a woman can't help screaming at the sight of it, he walked towards her with his slender legs.

Name can immediately don't cross the face, a face red almost dripping blood to.

He always walked in front of her like this, didn't he feel it at all? Can't you have a little bit of shame?

Even if the figure is really so good, even if it's 360 degrees, there's no dead angle, it can't be so arrogant.

Beiming night didn't think so much. With a long leg, he stepped into the bathtub and sat down behind her. He reached for her.

Fortunately, the bathtub is big enough, and there is no feeling of crowding when two people soak in it.

But Mingke was so scared that he could not help shaking after touching his body, and his hands fell on his chest, trying to support his sliding body.

He stretched out his long arm and fell on her waist. He pulled her gently and let her lie on him with her back against him.

It's just a few small movements. Mingke can feel the change of his body. He is obviously suspected of committing a crime.

But he just held her all the time, and there was nothing else he shouldn't do. It seemed that he really just wanted to hold her and take a hot bath together.

She also managed to relax herself from the beginning of the tension to the back. She quietly looked back at his side face. She couldn't help asking: "where's the company captain? Have you talked to him? "

"That's it." Beiming night closed her eyes, originally put on her waist has no action of palm, gradually along her waist line to the top.

Mingke's hands fell on his palms. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't know how to refuse. His hands had already held her wantonly.

Her breathing was a little disordered and she didn't want to continue, so she had no choice but to say, "is he asleep now?"

"Out."

Out? She was a little surprised and wanted to look back at him, but now the posture of the two people was not convenient at all.

With the shivering feeling of being touched by his big palm, she asked again, "what are you doing out there? Why don't you go to sleep and have a rest? "

"Take some medicine for his throat," he said Beiming night moved five fingers again, found a favorite angle, held her firmly in the palm, light way: "quiet bubble for a while, will accompany you to sleep, don't talk."

Mingke bit his lip and didn't dare to talk any more. Although he didn't feel comfortable holding her now, at least he didn't plan to do anything more.

If she makes any more noise and annoys him, he will press her down and clean up.

It's safest to feel his temper and know how to stay with him.Of course, he would become evil from time to time, deliberately punishing her.

She finally hinted that she would relax. Then she leaned on his chest, slowly closed her eyes and took a bath with him.

Nervous all night, once relaxed, easily and then sleep in the past.

Sleep in his arms, good peace of mind, if you can, she really want to rely on him, rely on a lifetime.

Beiming Liancheng is driving. I don't know how many roads and red street lights I've passed, but I'm still driving ahead.

In fact, he consciously wanted to be far away from Beiming house, and even Beiming group was the object of his escape. So he drove all the time in the opposite direction of them, and he didn't know if he was far enough. When he stopped, he found that he seemed to have been driving for more than an hour.

This is a private hospital. It's very small. I don't know if there are more than 200 people going in all day. But he subconsciously pressed the sunglasses he was wearing when he got on the car, for fear that he would be seen.

In fact, he didn't know what he was afraid of. No matter what he did from childhood, he was never afraid of being seen or being criticized by anyone.

But he felt guilty today. If it wasn't for his guilty heart, he probably wouldn't have driven so far to such an insignificant small hospital.

After entering the hospital, it suddenly occurred to me that the scale of the hospital was so small that it was still a problem whether there was a mental illness department. However, people had already entered the hospital, so they had to go on to the registration desk.

A tall and handsome man, wearing sunglasses, no matter whether he is willing or not, or can not avoid a road amazing eyes fell on him.