Billionaire's Secret Lover

Mingke didn't expect that the night of the northern underworld would appear quietly beside him. The whole person was just like the arrival of the God, without any sign in advance.

She didn't even hear the sound of opening the door or the sound of him coming. The music in her ears was still flowing slowly, but now she had only him in her eyes, ears and heart.

Beiming night leans close to her and reaches up to her ear to take down the pair of earphones that are put in her ear.

The whole world suddenly became quiet. Mingke suddenly regained his mind. Huodi sat up from the bed, raised his head to meet his eyes, and said in surprise, "when did you come?"

"Forget it." He dropped the headset, sat down by the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked down at her: "what? Not welcome? "

She didn't say anything. What's welcome or not? This intensive care unit is reserved by him with money, and her medical expenses are also paid by him. He can come and leave this ward as soon as he wants. Who can manage it?

Thinking of him leaving without humming today, she was still a little aggrieved, especially the other things that hurt long chuyang, which was always a shadow in her heart.

But after a cool day, he suddenly felt that he was too merciless to him. Did he care about her performance?

He cares about himself, but he quarrels with him for the sake of other men. It's good that a proud man like him doesn't get angry with her on the spot.

Especially now, the ice cream lying on the ground will still hurt her head.

But she was afraid that if he had always been like this, would she not be able to get a little closer to any man in her life?

In the future, she will go out to work and have a foothold in this society. How can she not deal with men? It's too stingy to be so jealous.

Beiming night has been staring at her flickering eyes, do not know what she is thinking, but he seems to be a bit shallow tired.

He stretched out his long arm and fell on her shoulder. He just pulled her to his arms. His voice was a little hoarse and tired? I've been thinking about it all day, but haven't I had enough

She bit her lip or didn't speak. Since she knew she was angry, why didn't she hum and run away and ignore her?

Beiming night is probably clear. She still thinks that she is wrong. She still thinks that it is wrong for him to hurt others. He doesn't know how to explain it. Since he doesn't understand these things, he doesn't want to explain any more.

Let go of her, he stood up, went to one side of the wardrobe, took out a suit from the clothes Yi Tang had prepared for him two days ago, and went to the bathroom.

Mingke just looked at his tall figure and didn't hum until he went into the bathroom and closed the door. She still couldn't make up her mind and didn't know what attitude to face him.

Make up or go on?

She didn't want to make trouble, but she didn't want to see him always like this. It's really barbaric to hurt people indiscriminately.

She is so tangled with silence, has been staring at the bathroom door, until the door was suddenly opened from the inside, the northern night a wet figure appeared in the line of sight.

She slightly Leng, quickly turned her head, a bit confused to withdraw his eyes, do not want to let him see his just staring at the door lost.

Beiming night didn't seem to notice that the towel was wiping the water on her hair in her hand. She walked up to her and wiped her hair again. Then she threw away the towel, lifted her quilt and lay down beside her.

"Your hair is still wet." Mingke exclaimed, and his hands fell on his back subconsciously, trying to push him up. But with the weight of the president of Beiming, how could she be such a weak woman?

Fortunately, Beiming night was afraid to press her hands and sat up consciously.

Mingke has some helplessness. He climbs over and takes the towel he threw on the low cabinet. He kneels beside him and reaches out to help him wipe his wet short hair.

They didn't speak any more. The room was quiet until more than ten minutes later, Mingke stopped and put the semi wet towel on the bedside table.

Want to see him, but also afraid of and he did not know what to say after the eyes, hesitated, she chose to quietly retreat to the other side of the bed.

But she just moved a little distance, then suddenly felt a tight waist, people have been held by him in the past.

He did not wear a coat, only wearing a pair of shorts, people fell in his arms, immediately by his fierce muscles to amazing.

Although the muscles are really tough, they are not as terrible as those muscle bullies. His muscles are perfect, crisscrossed and tangled together, so that you can clearly feel the wild and masculine breath from his whole body, but they won't make you feel abrupt and disgusted.

The more you look at it, the more you look at it. Leaning in his arms, you will feel that you have come to the safest harbor in the world.

Especially the other two arms, the muscles protrude one by one, the lines are soft and beautiful, and do not appear abrupt at all. You will have a feeling that as long as you have him, you will not feel dangerous in your life.Name can be so drunk, even if the heart is still a bit tangled, but this moment fell in his sincere arms, the heart or slightly smoked up.

"Nothing to tell me?" Beiming night looked down at her, head a low, thin lips will not consciously touch her forehead, he passed by.

By his such a kiss, Mingke only felt that the temperature on his body suddenly rose, and a little hot and dry breath that he could not even say clearly swam slowly in the depth of his body.

She leaned back a little uneasily to avoid his two soft thin lips. She was uneasy because of her body changes. She was afraid that she would fall into his charm like a girl.

Beiming night did not seem to notice the change of her body. She just looked down at her uneasy face. Her voice was still so low: "it's been a day. Are you still angry?"

Mingke shakes her head. She doesn't know whether she is angry or what. But she knows that this man has no patience. If someone has come back to find her, she won't make trouble with him any more. Once the trouble starts, it will be her who will suffer.

She looked down at his big palm on his waist, hesitated for a long time, and then reached out to hold him. Staring at his ten fingers intertwined with him, she said in a soft voice, "I have no improper relationship with Mr. long. What you see today is just a misunderstanding. He said that I have something on me. Help me get it down. I don't know why you are so angry. Maybe it's you The wrong angle, there will be misunderstanding