Billionaire's Secret Lover

Name can be a Zheng, haven't had time to react to come over, Du Qian has clapped her hand, holding her happy way: "go to eat, are hungry."

Mingke looked up at Beiming night, still a little uneasy. Can a noble man like him really eat in this kind of alley?

It's full of stalls, but there's no high-class place. It's difficult to find a quiet place for him to sit down. Today is the weekend. There are so many people, so it's crowded after entering.

Beiming night just pursed her lips and walked towards her.

As soon as I see his big palm stretching forward, I know this guy wants to hold her. Du Qianqian is here. How can she let him hold her? Busy pull Du Qianqian's hand, quickly squeeze into the alley, dare not look back at her.

Beiming's eyes fell on her figure in the dark of night. Seeing that they had gone in, he took back his big palm and put it in his trouser pocket. He opened his slender legs to catch up with them.

There are a lot of people in the alley, especially when it's still lunch time. It's hard for them to find a seat. In the end, they have to compete with others.

After sitting down, Mingke and Du Qianqian are a little embarrassed. It's hard enough for Mr. Beiming to go to such a place. Now they have to compete with others

But there was no expression of embarrassment in Beiming night. However, he was wearing such big sunglasses. Even if there were, those expressions were blocked by sunglasses.

"I'll get the food. You wait for me here." Du Qianqian stood up. She was really sitting here at night. She was too strong. If she continued to sit here, she was afraid that her heart could not bear it.

It's hard for the boy sitting opposite him to be able to eat. If she had such a character sitting opposite him, she would have left in a hurry and given up her position to him.

Just thinking about this, the boy in his early twenties who was sitting there suddenly stood up, took out his wallet, paid for his boss, and left in a hurry. He walked so fast that he obviously looked like a runaway.

Mingke and Du Qianqian looked at each other and almost couldn't help laughing.

With a smile, Du Qian went to the nearby stall to get food for them.

Mingke can't help but peek at Beiming night sitting beside him, but he is muttering in his heart that this guy is really a bit scary, even such a big boy is scared away by him.

Beiming night seems innocent. He didn't do anything just now. He just glanced at the boy. Who knows that he was so scared that he even threw away his chopsticks and ran away. He didn't remember the warning in his eyes. It was just that he thought too much.

Side head looked at the name can be one eye, eyes insipid, insipid but with a trace of intoxicating atmosphere: "can I take off my sunglasses?"

Mingke looked up at him and blinked innocently. He didn't know what he meant.

If you don't want to wear it, just take it off and ask her what to do?

"You put it on me." He said again, in a faint voice, but obviously a little impatient.

Mingke just reflected that because she put it on him, he didn't know if he could take it off now?

Will there be a day of obedience in the northern night? The sun doesn't come out from the West today.

Seeing the more impatient look on his face, her little heart trembled slightly. She helped him take off the sunglasses, fold them and put them back in his pocket.

"I didn't say you wouldn't take it off." After saying this, he felt that his sentence seemed to be very inappropriate. Careful liver could not help shaking again.

In this way, do you indirectly agree with his statement that she put it on him and didn't let him pick it, so he didn't pick it all the time? But he How could you be so obedient? It's amazing.

Beiming night ignored her, indifferent eyes swept around, around the table there are three girls eating, also secretly looking at him.

By his sight, three people breathing a stagnation, one bite to his tongue, pain she almost exclaimed.

Mingke rubbed his temple. He felt like he was carrying a national treasure when he went out. He could not describe the taste.

"Why are you following me?" Before Du Qian came back, she couldn't help but ask the question that she had been holding for a whole morning: "are you free today?"

"Weekend." He lightly responded to two words, eyes fell on her face, suddenly thin lips hook hook, throw out a frightening words: "I'm afraid less see you for a while, you will be other men hook to soul, and want to leave from me."

Mingke's breath is confused. He knows that he's just joking, but his heart beats faster for a joke.

She lowered her head to avoid his sight. Anyway, she didn't look at him. Knowing that he was looking at herself, she just couldn't see him.

Qian Qian, the girls all like fried food, and soon they come back with a pile of fried food.

After putting it down, she ran over again and soon brought another dish of fried noodles and a portion of fried rice to Beiming night. She gave him a shy smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Beiming. I really can't think of anything suitable for you."Beiming night did not speak and ignored her.

Du Qianqian seems to be used to his indifference and turns to look at Mingke.

Mingke was a little helpless. She sat down and stood up. She went to see that there was really no one suitable for the northern night. She ran to another stall and went all the way in the alley. After a round of walking, she had two more things in her hand.

One fried poached egg, the other fried rice, but this fried rice and Du Qianqian just that is not the same, this fried rice did not put onion.

Du Qianqian looked at her and blinked, a face of doubt.

Mingke said softly, "he doesn't eat scallion."

Put the fried rice in front of Beiming night, take the boiling water and scald the spoon before handing it to him.

The northern night took it and began to eat.

Mingke sat down beside him. When she looked back, she saw that Du Qianqian was staring at her. She blinked and was surprised: "what do you do? I have something on my face? "

"You..."

Du Qianqian looked at her and then at Beiming night. He always felt that these two people were very strange. Coco seemed to have a clear understanding of Mr. Beiming's habits, and Mr. Beiming seemed to be a little obedient to coco.

She coughed and snuffled out her inner thoughts. She didn't listen to what she said. She just seemed to be used to Coco's service. He would only eat what she gave him.

The relationship between these two people is really amazing. How can they look like a couple.

But how could Keke and Mr. Beiming be a couple? This idea It's a little unrealistic.