Billionaire's Secret Lover

"No Mingke shook his head and gave Gillian a forced smile: "maybe I'm a little tired."

"By the way, why are you here? It wasn't long since my husband went out... " At the sight of her pale face, Gillian was stunned. She was too busy to ask any more questions.

Mu Yi smiles again and breaks the deadlock by saying: "this one beside me is a long. Basically, he is familiar with the whole officialdom of Dongling. If Miss Mingke encounters any trouble in the future and wants to find the police to solve it, he can also call him. He will help you find a way."

Mingke nodded, and the more he heard, the more shocked he was. Although Mu Yi's introduction was simple, he could tell that these people were all big figures in Dongling. They were all subordinates of Beiming night.

I didn't expect that the influence of Beiming night in Dongling was so great. It wasn't just a business man. Black and white were so mixed.

After Mu Yi's introduction, the three men searched in their pocket for a long time, and finally found a business card in their pocket and handed it to Mingke respectfully.

Mingke took the business card and put it in her bag carefully. These people are all big names. If it wasn't for knowing Beiming night, she would never have had the chance to talk to them in her life, let alone let them give her business card on their own initiative.

"And these two." Mu pointed to the two men around him: "they are the brothers of the secret service."

"There's no need to introduce these two." The voice of the northern night suddenly sounded.

Mu Yi is busy to live a mouth, just looking at the name can shallow smile.

Mingke's eyes fell on the two men. They just gave her a subtle smile and didn't speak.

Mu Yi did not introduce Hu Tu, but Hu Tu can come here only to say that his future is limitless.

Beiming night said it would give him a chance, which seems to be true.

Beiming night still didn't give face, and said that it was not allowed to introduce without introduction. However, it seems that people didn't take this seriously, and they are probably used to his tyranny and barbarism.

However, the three words "secret service team" are still deeply branded into Mingke's heart.

Beiming night has its own secret service, secret service Isn't that similar to the military? Did he cultivate his own army in private?

She was a little surprised, but did not dare to ask.

After a round of introductions, Gillian quickly picked up the glass and poured a glass of red wine on Mingke. She took it and put it in front of her. She said with a smile, "coco, too. It's rare for everyone to get together and have a drink together."

Mingke took a look at her and put out his hand to hold up the wine cup. He thought that there were all big people here, so he had to drink some wine for the occasion.

But I didn't expect that she had just picked up the cup, and beimingye had already taken it away from her hand. As soon as she raised her hand, she poured it into her mouth, and then put the empty cup on the table.

As you all know, Mr. Beiming doesn't let Miss Mingke drink.

Gillian secretly vomited the tip of her tongue, and hurriedly went out to ask someone to send some drinks. There are all kinds of yoghurt, light milk and juice.

Pushing them all to Mingke, he said with a smile, "coco, take whatever you want."

"I see. You don't have to greet me." Mingke looked at her and laughed, took a box of milk, put the tube in, and drank it quietly.

Mu took a look at Gillian and said with a smile, "I forgot to introduce Gillian to you..."

"We know each other." Mingke looks at him and whispers that the more she knows, the more upset she is. It's better to treat her as a simple Gillian.

Mu Yi looked at Gillian again. Gillian shrugged her shoulders and said with a faint smile, "you don't need to introduce what you know."

Mu one then no longer pay attention to, secretly aimed at the North night one eye: "this introduction all introduced, now brothers can open to drink?"

Beiming night said nothing, fingertips moved.

Mu Yi immediately took the cigarette out of his pocket and was about to pass it to him.

Who knows that the cold eyes of the northern night immediately fell on his face. He was startled and said softly, "Sir, don't you want to smoke?"

Hum, it seems that the tone of Beiming is not good

No, how do these two words sound strange, just like angry children?

But Mu Yi took back his cigarette. He said he would not smoke. How could he dare to walk in front of him with a cigarette?

A person who is used to smoking is obviously addicted to smoking, but he forces himself not to smoke. Naturally, these smokers also know this feeling.

I just don't know why my husband would rather endure than indulge. Is it because of Mingke around me? The important tasks are different in mind, but no one dares to say more.

Beiming night suddenly big palm a fish, the name can pull over, let her sit on his legs, looked at Gillian one eye: "give her a song" red beans. "

Gillian took the life, rushed to the past, after the point also looked back at the name can, asked with a smile: "also want to sing what song, tell me, I'll give you some."Mingke shook his head and said, "just order what you like. If you can sing, I'll sing with you."

Gillian didn't speak and asked for a song by herself.

The music of "red beans" flows slowly in the speaker. Beiming night picks up the microphone which can be put on the tea table just now and puts it in her arms. She says faintly: "sing."

He took the red wine and raised a glass with others.

When the brothers saw him like this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, poured their own wine and drank it again.

Mingke was still a little uneasy. His long arm fell on her waist, and she sat back in his arms, as if she was pregnant and he knew that he almost killed her. It never happened.

They are still so close, although only physically close, but at least two people do not mean any hostility.

But she didn't know whether it was real or just a fake.

Just holding the microphone, he put it to his mouth after the current performance, a little uneasy, but also a little cautious, gently singing.

Mu Yi looks at the northern night. He just drinks and doesn't seem to care about them. He doesn't know whether the problems he has been talking about can continue to talk about.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to ask, especially the two secret service teams around him.

Mu Yi knows that everyone's hope is on him, but he always feels that he doesn't want to talk to him. If he talks about those problems with him now, I don't know if it will make him angry?

Although Mingke's song is moving, it's because there are some things hidden in everyone's heart. Except for the night of the northern night, no one can listen to her carefully.

Of course, it's just singing. I don't want everyone to pay attention to themselves. What she sings, what they talk about and drink is the best.

Finally, Mu Yi could not help asking: "sir..."

"My woman is singing." Before Mu's words were finished, Beiming night humed coldly and interrupted him directly.

Mu's throat was blocked, and he took the glass and took a mouthful of it. He didn't dare to say any more.

What's the big deal. Wait until Miss Mingke finishes singing.

The others took a breath, all holding cups, and really listened to Mingke sing.

Mingke is a little anxious in his heart. He even interrupts others and tells them that his woman is singing, which means that no one can disturb him when he is singing. Listen carefully. After listening, do you want to express your opinion?

This man, do you want to be so domineering?