Billionaire's Secret Lover

The weather in November is neither cold nor hot. This kind of weather is most suitable for going out to play. But recently, it seems that a lot of private affairs have gathered together, and life is full of ups and downs. People who don't know think she is making movies.

How can there be such a tense day? There are a lot of things that happen every day.

Wandering slowly in the flowers in the front yard, although the two bodyguards behind didn't follow closely, they also followed not far away and kept staring at her. This kind of feeling of being watched is really bad.

Mingke walked in the flowers for a few turns, and finally began to get bored. He was always being watched, and was not comfortable doing anything.

He turned around and planned to go back to the room of Beiming Liancheng. He would rather go back to work with his notebook.

I don't want to hear the sound of the door opening outside. I look up and see that the door in the distance opens slowly, and a car comes in from outside.

Although, the distance is a little far, but she can recognize it is long Wan'er's car, eyebrow a joy, she walked past.

It's really long Wan'er. They come back and watch Mingke step towards them.

Longwan'er's eyes are full of soft smile. She is really like Beiming moon. She never thought of it.

Time is too long, more than 20 years, she really forgot that girl, that wipe body shape, and that smile.

But now after opening the photo again, Mingke is the shadow of Beiming moon in her eyes.

"Mrs. Long, where have you been? You just got out of the hospital. Why are you running outside? Did you go back to the hospital again? "

With a smile, long Wan'er takes her hand and walks towards the main house with her.

"I feel stuffy after staying in my room for a long time, so I went out for a walk. Now I come back when I'm tired." Looking at her, she saw that she cared about herself from the bottom of her eyes. She said with a smile, "you didn't tell me much about your past life. Could you tell me something about it so that I can know more about you. When you go back to Dongling, I will go to see you when I have time."

Mingke blinked and looked at her. After a long time, she opened a gentle smile: "OK, what do you want to know? I'll tell you all

That night, Beiming night didn't come back very late, 9:00, 9:30, 10:00 At eleven o'clock, Mingke was still waiting.

At nearly twelve o'clock, she couldn't wait any longer. Her eyelids kept fighting. Sometimes they were glued together, and even she couldn't open them.

Beiming Liancheng was still very busy in front of her notebook. She went from sitting in a chair to sitting by the bed, and then climbed to the bed to lie down. Finally, on the premise that Beiming Liancheng would not let her leave the room, she couldn't resist the sleepiness. With her head tilted and her limbs wide open, she went straight to sleep.

Therefore, when Beiming night arrived at 1:00 a.m., she saw her woman lying on the bed of Beiming Liancheng in an extremely unsightly posture. Although the pajamas were conservative, a leg was still exposed because of her less elegant sleeping posture.

Beiming Liancheng stood up from his notebook, and when he looked back, he just saw a woman's unconstrained sleeping posture.

Before Beiming night passed and took the woman back, he had already taken back his eyes, turned around and sorted out his things: "when will you leave tomorrow?"

"Is there enough time for the 11 p.m. flight?" Beiming night holds Mingke and looks at him.

"Almost." Beiming Liancheng went over and offered to help them open the door.

Beiming night just took her woman back to her room.

This is their last night in Jinghuayuan. They are leaving tomorrow. In the future, they don't need to let his woman live in another man's house.

Put her carefully on the bed, or inevitably let the woman surprised, when the name can slightly open his eyes, he saw the cold in the line of sight with a bit of soft luster handsome face.

"Night." She called softly and leaned subconsciously towards him.

Beiming night had no choice but to kick off her shoes and lie down beside her.

He just came back. He didn't take a bath or change his clothes. There was a smell of dust on his body.

But the woman seems to be very attached to his arms, even eyes are not open, constantly to his arms to drill, consciousness also don't know is sober.

Beiming night does not speak, just waiting for her to sleep.

But Mingke pulled on his skirt and asked vaguely, "when shall we go home?"

Beiming night's eyes flickered, big palm stroked her head, gently rubbed her forehead, his voice was a little more gentle than usual: "tomorrow night we will go back, the day after tomorrow we can take you home."

"Well." Mingke nodded and went to his arms for a few minutes. His eyes were closed all the time. Before long, the even breathing began to ring again.

Tomorrow, they can leave this place and return to their familiar home. After Diyuan, it will be her home. However, they seem to be reluctant to give up the people here

The night walks slowly in peace.The next morning, not long after the light of genius, long Wan'er, accompanied by Xiao Tao, used the breakfast in a hurry. Seeing the time, at 7:15, she immediately invited the driver to drive away from Jinghua garden.

Zhan jiuxiao is in the company these two days, but he doesn't come back. He seems more busy than usual.

Therefore, long Wan'er didn't stop her from going out early in the morning. When Mingke woke up, she had already gone away.

Nearly eight o'clock, long Wan'er has arrived at the door of the biochemical identification department.

As soon as I saw her, the nurse who received her yesterday came out and said, "Mrs. Long, the colleagues over there haven't gone to work yet. Please sit down for a while."

Long Wan'er nodded.

The nurse looked at her and wanted to say something, but she didn't want to say anything. After pouring her a glass of water, she turned back and picked up the phone, urging the colleagues over there to get the report out as soon as possible.

Most people have to wait at least a few days to get the report, but she is Mrs. Long, the mother of the president of Sihai group, and her treatment is naturally different.

Long Wan'er sat there all the time, with Xiao Tao by her side. They were waiting quietly. No one noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the stairwell, staring at them through the small window.

The fundus was filled with fear and resentment.

She forced her. She must force her. Does she have to force her to death?

But the eyes of resentment, long Wan'er and Xiao Tao did not notice, after eight o'clock, there sent the results over, the nurse busy over to long Wan'er.

Long Wan'er stood up and took the file bag from the nurse. She didn't want to wait for half a second. She opened the file bag and took out the results.