Mingke stood on the deck for a long time. When the sound of broadcasting came from the distant podium, she told everyone that the competition would start in 15 minutes. After everyone was ready, she began to regret her mischief.

Especially, after seeing the smiling face of Beiming night coming out of the cabin, the feeling of regret surged up in an instant.

He was smiling gracefully and calmly. He was so amused that he immediately fascinated the women on the yacht nearby.

So flawless smile, women should only fall in love when they see it, but at this moment, the whole person is as cold as a bucket of ice water, from head to foot.

The complacent smile quickly dissipates, the eyeground changes, is uneasy and fear.

Beiming night is so happy. This time, she is going to die.

When I played with him, why didn't I remember that this man was very mean? Anyone who offends him will surely get revenge!

"Night..." The first mock exam was made to his feet. He walked up to him steadily, and though she was scared, she still rushed to her face and squeezed out a smile that was pleasing to the mold: "then... I just I'm joking with you. Don't be angry. "

"Well." Northern night light should sound, although the voice is not gentle, but at least no gunpowder.

He bowed his head to kiss her forehead, and the smile of his lips climbed all the way to the top of his brow. In the sun, a smiling face was elegant and dignified, which was just killing.

Thin lips close to her ears, warm breath once again made her blush, the voice, as from the horizon, as far away to untouchable, and as if in the ear, close at hand: "I'm not angry, but tonight, you're dead."

"You're dead" is a very light word. He even said the four words with a smile on his face, which gives people an illusion that he is just joking with you.

But, as everyone knows, it's just an illusion.

The president of Beiming is not joking with her, he is serious! Tonight, she's dead!

Woo

"Night..."

"It's going to start." He stroked her hair, which was disturbed by the sea breeze. His action was so gentle that people almost fell into the enemy's hands: "today, you are responsible for raising the flag."

Then he turned and went to the cabin.

On such a gentle night, the gesture of raising one's head and raising one's hand fascinated all the women on the yacht around. Mingke was the only one standing on the deck. His legs were so soft that he could hardly stand.

Full of heart and mind, there is only one sentence: tonight, she's dead, she's dead

…… The so-called flag raising is not really to hold a flag, but to let her be the commander of the ship.

In other words, the whole team will listen to her today.

How glorious is this? Not only will she compete with Beiming night, but even Beiming night will listen to her. Only a man who has spoiled himself to lawlessness, will he be willing to concentrate such glory on her. Looking back at other yachts, which one let women hold the flag?

Raising the flag is just standing in front of the yacht and under everyone's eyes.

Even Beiming night is just standing behind her. She dotes on a woman so much that she can't see much in the whole competition.

Not far away, Zhan jiuxiao stood in front, his eyes finally fell on Mingke for the first time.

Women.

He didn't know what flashed by at the moment, and his cold lips finally hooked up, which was the first smile today.

Take back your eyes and look ahead coldly.

"Last time, the girl came to my rescue." Su ye, who is not far behind him, also takes his eyes away from Mingke, stares at Zhan jiuxiao's cold back, and respectfully says, "Mingke is his girlfriend, which was publicly said in the press conference before the night of the northern underworld."

Zhan jiuxiao didn't speak. He thought there was no weakness in Beiming night, but now he has a woman in his life.

The appearance of this woman will be the biggest failure in his life. Unless he can protect his own woman, he will not be interested in his partner in the future.

Women and career, can you really grasp the northern night?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Ye didn't dare to say anything more. He just stood behind him quietly with another person.

The crown prince has always looked down upon women most. Therefore, she should not say more about Mingke. She is always grateful for Mingke. Just now, she accidentally said two more words.

However, Mingke is really happy. Even a man like Beiming night even takes care of her in his palm. How many people are envious of her?

Although Beiming night has no influence in Oriental International, she and the prince are very clear that as long as he intends to develop in Oriental International, there will soon be a sky occupied by him.

The prince attached great importance to the man's ability, otherwise he would not have talked to him in person just now.Said because the North night saved her, it was impossible, she knew very well, for the prince, he is nothing.

Deep eyes locked in the front of the road on the back of the tall indifference, in addition to helplessness, or helplessness.

In this life, he can't be the person he cherishes, and he can't treat Mingke like Beiming night.

This cold to the extreme, probably a lifetime do not know what it's like to care for a woman, right?

He never needed a woman.

…… Standing in the most prominent position of yachts, Mingke is actually a little uneasy. Looking at dozens of yachts around here, where else is there a woman standing in this position?

Although there are several yachts in the back, she can't see clearly, but the dozens of yachts in the front alone are enough for her to see where she is standing at this moment.

In the heart, unspeakable sweetness.

She doesn't like to be in the limelight, but this feeling of being cared for and valued is very loving.

"Stand up, I'll get the lottery later." Behind him, the magnetic voice of the northern night came, and tonight's enmity will be solved tonight. At this time, he is the president of the northern night, an elegant and cold man.

His words were over, and the yacht moved.

Mingke is still drunk in her heart. When the yacht passes by the yacht of the race organizer and meets a row of flags with numbers written, she reaches for a number she likes under the urging of the northern night.

Twenty seven.

Although the northern night did not speak, her eyes softened in an instant.

27、 His birthday.

After waiting for Mingke to stick the flag on the railing of the yacht, he hugged her and returned to the cabin.

Mingke was full of happiness, but when he looked back and saw a yacht passing by the flag team, it sank inexplicably.

A fair and pretty hand came out, took down a flag and tied it to the railing.

The only one she saw was the woman who took the yacht.

The girl in the latest bikini, after tying up the flag, immediately turned back and took the man's arm behind her. Her body was almost the same as that of the man who didn't wear it. She pasted it on the man softly

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