Billionaire's Secret Lover

Yu Feifan looked at Yi Tang with sincerity: "what I think is different from you. I don't think I can put it down in my heart. I hope he can face it bravely. Only when he faces it, can he really untie his heart knot."

Yi Tang looked at her and didn't know whether she was right or wrong. Maybe even he couldn't see what was in his mind.

After a long silence, he poured himself another cup of tea, drank it, put down the cup and stood up. He said, "I have something else to do, Miss Yu. I won't accompany you."

"Why don't you call me Feifan? In fact, we are all friends. " Yu Feifan looked up at him with a sincere smile: "Yi Tang, we are all friends. The death of my sister has nothing to do with you. You don't have to..."

"Miss Yu, I really have to go." Leaving these words behind, Yi Tang turned around and walked out. He had just come back from the outside, and now he went out again, as if he didn't want to stay in this hall any longer.

Looking at his rigid back, for a long time, Yu Feifan just hooked his lips and began to smile. It seems that what he really can't put down is not Beiming night, but this stupid man.

In fact, she really didn't feel that there were many shadows in Beiming night's heart. He had his own things to do. She was just afraid that he would forget his sister.

After all, from the beginning, it was the sister's one-sided determination. If it hadn't been that year, maybe the sister would never have been able to enter his heart all her life.

However, whatever happened in those years, he was always sorry for his sister. She was just afraid that his apology would be thrown away with Mingke's appearance.

If he really forgets the past, will his pity end here?

Since Mingke appeared, his attitude towards her has really changed a lot. He doesn't spoil and pity her as he used to.

She can't let things go on like this. She wants Beiming night to be kind to her and spoil her all the time because she feels guilty.

If he can't fall in love with her, let him never forget her sister, let him never dare to fall in love with any woman.

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When Beiming night comes into the room, Mingke is sitting at his desk, opening his notebook to do things. Hearing the sound of his opening the door, she turns off all the documents and looks back at him: "sir."

"What? What's the secret I'm afraid I'll see? " Is it guilty to close documents so quickly?

Mingke looked back at him and said, "because you're here, I have to wait on you."

Is this something you don't know? He's all in. Can she still do her own business? To find fault in this way is to have a problem with her.

Beiming night didn't speak, but the word "wait" made his body warm. He hasn't touched her for a month. Now he's in front of his eyes, and his body doesn't respond. That's a fake.

A pair of eyes in inadvertently bromine black go down, he steps to her.

As soon as Mingke saw the color of his eyes, he was immediately flustered. He didn't have to think about it at all. He knew what he was thinking.

Although it's clear that she will face this kind of thing when she comes back tonight, she still can't react to it. What's more, she hasn't taken a bath and is dirty.

She stood up from the chair, the reaction seems to be a little excessive, the chair was made a sound by her.

"What? I haven't seen you for a month. Are you afraid of me again? " He laughs and is about to come and hold her hand.

Mingke retreated to a safe distance first. She took a deep breath and then looked at him and said softly, "I I'll take a bath first. "

She turned and walked to the wardrobe, turned out a set of pajamas for herself, and was about to go to the bathroom, but Beiming night leaned over and pulled her small body into her arms: "bath? That's good. I haven't bathed yet. Let's go together. "

"No!" Realizing that her refusal was too fierce, she took a deep breath and then lowered her panic and said softly, "I I've been in the kitchen today. I'm dirty. Don't dirty you

She pushed him gently, but this time she pushed him away easily. She blinked and said, "I'll take a bath first, and I'll wait for you later."

Then he ran into the bathroom with his pajamas and quickly closed the door.

Locked A pair of star's eyes narrowed slightly in the northern night, and the sound of locking the door reverberated in his ears. He pursed his lips, and the smile of the corner of his lips dispersed slowly.

Looking at the direction of the desk and then to the bathroom.

Mingke took a long bath. In fact, she felt empty in her heart. After a month, she said whether it was long or short. In this way, she got together again. Damn that agreement!

Almost an hour later, when she was suffocated by the steam, she crawled out of the bathroom exhausted.

When he came out, Beiming night was standing by the window, holding a cigarette in his hand, occasionally taking a sip.

He hasn't smoked for a long time. At least before this month, it seems that they haven't seen him smoking for a long time.

But now, he picked up the cigarette againShe went over and wiped her hair with a towel. He didn't speak and she didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

It's a strange way to get along with each other. I haven't seen you for a month. Now, I'm back together again. Tonight, I'll be like that

In the night of the northern night, he smoked his cigarettes slowly and walked over.

Name can do something for him, but he just goes to the wardrobe, takes out a nightgown and goes to the bathroom.

She breathed a sigh of relief, still a little unable to adapt to such a relationship, casually separated for so long, and then casually sleep together.

Beiming night, like her, took a bath for a long time. After drying her hair, Mingke had nothing to do and lay down on the bed. Unexpectedly, before he came out, he had already fallen asleep.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I feel like a big piece of the mattress is concave.

When she reacts and wants to open her eyes, the sound of clothes being torn has come to her ears.

He wants to tear her clothes again

Mingke was startled. He opened his eyes in a panic, and his consciousness suddenly came to his senses.

He won't tear her clothes for a long time, because she complained that she didn't want to buy clothes all the time.

But this time, he tore, tearing so hard, a good Pajama was torn into pieces of cloth by him, and was thrown under the bed.

"Sir..." She called uneasily, and as he pressed down, her hands subconsciously pressed against his chest.

North night a words don't say, heavy body heavy heavy heavy pressure down, bow head will go to devour her small mouth son.

"Well..." The voice of uneasiness swallowed into his stomach, and his enthusiasm broke out completely in an instant

Mingke always feels that he has offended him again. After another month of separation, he has offended him again inexplicably, because he is very crazy and irritable tonight.

There is no pity, just take her as a tool to vent.

She knows that when she wakes up tomorrow, she must be full of scars