Billionaire's Secret Lover

When did the company captain learn to smoke? I've known him for so long. It's the first time I've seen him smoking. Mingke wants to persuade him, but she finally gives up the idea.

The way he smoked, for a moment, she felt like the night of the north.

Cold, lonely, depressed, there is a kind of coolness completely separated from the world She sighed silently, whether it was him or Beiming night, she just didn't want to see them so lonely.

Pulling his coat over her, she changed her posture and lay quietly on her side, looking at him all the time.

The sun fell on him, clearly did not bring him much warmth, but he was not afraid of cold, only wearing thin casual clothes.

Looking up at the unknown distance, his long legs slightly bent, his hands on his knees, very quiet. Except for the occasional smoking, he looked as quiet as a sculpture.

Name didn't stop or speak. After a long time, Beiming Liancheng thought that she had gone to sleep, so she didn't pay attention to the things around her.

One cigarette after another. I don't know how long it took. Most of the packages were almost finished. There were only two left in the box.

When he took out the penultimate root, Mingke suddenly said, "give me one, too."

Beiming even city fingertip meal, looking back at her.

The girl is still looking at herself with a pair of clear eyes. She doesn't feel sleepy or sleepy. She has been awake for more than an hour, nearly two hours.

Mingke sat up, pulled his coat back to him and reached for the cigarette box on the ground.

But before she touched the box with her fingertips, she grabbed the box and put it on the other side.

But Mingke, regardless of it, got up again, put his hand on his shoulder, supported by his body, and rushed to the other side, trying to reach the cigarette box on the ground.

Beiming Liancheng's thick eyebrows coagulated slightly. When she was about to touch the cigarette box, she picked it up again.

But Mingke was not discouraged at all. He climbed up to him and reached for the box from behind him.

Finally, Beiming Liancheng was a little annoyed by her. She picked up the cigarette box, together with the cigarette that had not been lit at her fingertips, and smashed it into the nearby river. The cigarette and the box fell into the river and were soon washed away by the river.

He looked back at the woman who was still lying on his back and said in a deep voice, "are you satisfied?"

Mingke nodded and climbed down from him. Then he went back to the hay pile and half lay down. He looked up at him: "at least you can smoke two less."

What flashed through Beiming Liancheng's eyes, and his face was still not very good-looking. But he didn't say anything at last. He moved his position, sat down beside her, and lay down like her, with his head on his hands, looking up at the sky, and didn't hum.

Name can also don't speak, just will own body that coat Yang opened some, horizontal spread on two people's body.

"You'll get cold." He didn't look at her. His words were calm and cool.

Mingke didn't speak. He still put the other end of his coat on his chest. Then he lay down and looked at him without blinking.

Beiming Liancheng didn't know that she was looking at herself, but at this moment he was lying with her, and he didn't have any impulse to do something wrong with her. It was totally different from the past. At this moment, he only felt a bit of rare peace.

I don't know when the long and dense eyelashes slowly dropped down and covered the dark eyes. He closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

Seeing that he was really about to fall asleep, Mingke yawned and began to feel sleepy. Finally, she closed her eyes, lay down beside him and went to sleep quietly.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, she was already lying in his arms. Her head was on one of his arms. His other arm was on the outside of the coat, across her waist. The coat was completely covered on her from head to foot.

As long as one side of the head, you can see this unique handsome face. Just like his elder brother, he is also so handsome that women can't help beating their hearts.

Can see this face, she was not surprised, only pity, from beginning to end, she still did not know, in the end what happened to him?

In a few days, let him from an occasional fight with her a few words, make a little uncomfortable, little sunshine of the big boy, into a lonely, no sense of security, and can not find the direction of the lost lamb.

At this moment, looking at his eyebrows which are still slightly twisted together in his sleep, Mingke only feels that his motherhood has been completely hooked up by him. He reaches out his hand and wants to help him to rub the sad look between his eyebrows, but he finally puts down the impulse.

Even if the two people are too close now, she is still. She doesn't push him away. She doesn't get up and stay away from him. She is so stiff that she can make him sleep more.

Little by little, time went by, and soon it was dark. Until Beiming Liancheng woke up, Mingke dared to move her numb body.Seeing that he held her in his arms, there were no waves in the eyes of Beiming Liancheng. He took back the hand that fell on her waist and quietly watched her sit up and move her muscles. After a long time, he got up and looked down at her.

Without saying a word, Mingke got up and threw his coat over him: "it's going to be night. It's cold and dewy at night. You can't just wear a single coat. You'll catch cold."

However, Beiming Liancheng still tightly pursed her thin lips, didn't speak, didn't hum, pulled off her coat, put it back on her again, and then walked forward.

He agreed to accompany him, so he didn't ask for anything. Knowing his stubbornness, he didn't intend to continue to tangle about it, so he had to gather his coat and follow him.

Walking a little further, I found that this is a remote place. It seems to be a small village. It's a bit unexpected to see this kind of place in Oriental International. However, it seems that they are far away from the downtown.

Two hours' drive is enough to take them away from the familiar city.

It's like offshore. I can smell the smell of sea water from afar, but there are fewer fishermen going fishing this season, and the seafood is rare.

When I think of seafood, I think of the two lobsters that are still at home. She brought them back for him to taste, but now it's impossible for him to go home with him immediately.

Fortunately, he has sent a message to Beiming night, so she is at ease.

But tonight's new year's Day is supposed to be the day of reunion, but the two people are living outside, and there is always some indescribable uneasiness in their hearts.

Beiming Liancheng went straight ahead, and Mingke followed him for at least half an hour. They didn't say a word all the way.

Until Beiming Liancheng stopped outside a small courtyard, Mingke felt relieved and rubbed his tired legs. He just wanted to find a place to sit down and have a good rest.

When Beiming Liancheng looked back, he saw her rubbing her legs. Her eyes were a little complicated. When he looked at her again, he turned back and ignored her.

A woman in her fifties came out and immediately laughed when she saw him: "Mr. emperor, are you here again? Do you still live in that room? "