Billionaire's Secret Lover

Beiming Liancheng nodded and walked inside.

The yard is just surrounded by a general fence. The fence is very low. As long as the legs are longer, you can cross it at any time.

It seems that the courtyard here is almost the same, and it's not afraid that someone will steal. The whole small fishing village gives people a very peaceful feeling, and everyone's face is always more or less with a happy smile. Such a place will give people a very relaxed feeling inadvertently.

Beiming Liancheng came in, and Mingke immediately followed him.

The old man saw Mingke and immediately said with a smile, "is the little girl Mr. Di's girlfriend?"

Name can want to deny, can think about it, or nodded: "call me cocoa."

It seems that Liancheng has been here for quite a long time recently. Otherwise, people would not be so familiar with him.

The woman in her 50s is called Lanma. It is said that she has a son and a daughter. The daughter works in the city and plans to spend the new year in her fiance's house.

As for the eldest son, because he has a family, he doesn't live with them any more. They are the only two old people living in this small yard.

Mother Lan's husband, Kang Bo, still hasn't come back. He said he went shopping outside.

After LAN Ma settled Mingke and Beiming Liancheng, KangBo came back from outside.

LAN Ma said, "I'm going to prepare dinner. You can have a rest and have dinner soon."

Mingke nodded and said thank you to her. After seeing her off, she closed the door.

Looking back at standing by the window, with her back to her Beiming Liancheng, she asked, "what would you like to eat? I'll go to the kitchen and help you do it. "

Beiming Liancheng didn't speak, but Mingke went over and pulled his clothes: "although there isn't much seafood at this time, they live by the sea, so seafood should still be available. Shall I make you fried shrimp with soy sauce? And I'll steam some crabs for you Shrimp, do you like sauted in soy sauce or blanched, I can do salt and pepper, OK? Well Can I get you another white shellfish and green vegetable soup? I'll see if there's any more white shellfish

Although he ignored himself, Mingke turned around and went out to the kitchen as if he had his consent. At dinner, there are shrimp, crab and white shellfish on the table.

"This white shellfish was dug by coco himself. It's very fresh. I don't know if I will bring some mud." LAN Ma looked at Beiming Liancheng, a pair of often smiling eyes full of eye tail lines, not young face but because of the unreserved smile and good-looking: "fortunately, just soup, don't dig a lot, otherwise her hands will be frozen."

Beiming Liancheng's eyes fell on Mingke. Without any gratitude, he was a little unhappy: "who let you worry? If you freeze your hands, I'll be responsible later. "

"Don't worry, you don't have to be responsible. Just eat." Mingke took a soup bowl, scooped a bowl of white shellfish and green vegetable soup for him, and pushed it in front of him: "taste it. There won't be much mud in the white shellfish. Besides, I've just soaked it in rice washing water for a while. It should be very clean."

Beiming Liancheng didn't speak. He took the soup bowl and took a spoon.

It's very sweet, and a little sea flavor. Take a look at the dishes on the table. There are not only fried prawns with soy sauce, but also spicy prawns, scalded prawns, and what she called steamed crabs.

Basically, all the flavors she said are out, except for a few small stir fried dishes. Where can they finish so many dishes?

"Today is the 28th day of the lunar new year. In our place, it's a little reunion night, so we cooked a few more dishes." Mingke took a look at him, then looked at LAN Ma and Kang Bo, and said with a smile, "don't you mind?"

"What do you mind? We live here all the year round. There are so many seafood that we can't finish them. Fortunately, we have you two to accompany us on the reunion night. Eat quickly, or the dishes will be cold. " LAN Ma was very satisfied with her smile and seemed to be in a good mood.

In fact, the name can be known, the old people's New Year holiday, of course, is to hope that the younger generation can come back to spend more time with themselves.

I just don't know what her grandfather and Beiming night are doing now? Are you also having a reunion dinner?

She does not hum to arrive here with company City captain, North dark night won't be angry?

No, he will be angry, but does he know that she is forced to be helpless?

Don't hold your breath for a long time, it will hurt you I don't know if anyone is with him at this time?

"What are you thinking?" Around the North Ming City suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Mingke was startled, frowned, looked up at him and complained: "why so fierce?"

"What are you thinking?" Even the city of the northern underworld asked again, as if he didn't want to ask for the answer.

Mingke didn't want to cheat him, but when he saw his face, he suddenly felt that if he told him he was thinking about the situation in Beiming house, he would not be happy.

Sometimes a white lie is better than a straight answer, isn't it?

"I'm thinking about what breakfast to make for you tomorrow morning. By the way, do you like seafood fried rice? Why don't we do this for you tomorrow? ""Tomorrow." Liancheng no longer spoke, but the chill at the bottom of his eyes suddenly dispersed. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up his rice bowl and swallowed it.

LAN Ma and Kang Bo were a little surprised by the chill of his words just now, but Mingke asked them to eat quickly. They suddenly came back to their senses.

However, apart from this, Mr. Di is a good person. Although he didn't like to talk, he often took the initiative to help them in their work.

It's obvious that he is a child of noble birth and rich family conditions. It's really hard for him to do some work for them.

The two old people also like him very much. Of course, the most important thing is that the child can't bear to be angry with him in terms of how he looks and how he looks. People can't help but take the initiative to care about him.

Mingke took a piece of salt and pepper shrimp, peeled off its shell and put it in his bowl. He said with a sweet smile, "eat more. I'm not here these days. You don't eat well every day. Look at you, your face is thin again."

Beiming Liancheng took a look at her, did not speak, picked up a piece of shrimp meat, then threw it into his mouth.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Mingke continued to peel shrimps and crabs for him.

After a meal, Beiming Liancheng kept silent all the time, but Mingke talked and laughed with the two elders, and sometimes pulled the topic to him.

In the end, Beiming Liancheng was finally willing to speak. Even if he only said one or two words occasionally, it was better than the dead appearance when he first met.

Only occasionally when I don't speak, Mingke can't help thinking, what is Beiming night doing now?