Billionaire's Secret Lover

"You stay here. Don't run around. I'll pick you up right away." On the other side of the phone, the voice of Beiming night came again.

I don't know if it's because Mingke's reaction ability is not strong when she just woke up. After listening to him, she blinked and asked, "where are you now?"

"On the way over."

She got up from the ground and took a deep breath. Then she said, "well How long will it take to get there? "

Beiming didn't answer immediately. He seemed to be thinking about it. A moment later, he said, "less than 20 minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Mingke raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead, only to find that his forehead was full of sweat.

As guilty as that, she put the phone away, immediately from the business hall to call back the communication record sheet folded, put in the innermost layer of the bag.

After taking it in, she still felt it was not safe. When she saw that there was a bag of sanitary napkins in it, she tore up the package of sanitary napkins, put the communication record in the inside, and then pulled on the zipper of the dark grid, which was a great relief.

As soon as she put the bag on the bed, she ran out of the room quickly, took a broom and dustpan from the balcony, swept the floor first, then took a rag to wipe the tables and chairs in the hall at will, and then took a mop to drag them up on the floor.

When Beiming night arrived, she was still cleaning mingjinghua's room. When she saw the radio he had used for many years quietly on the bedside table, she couldn't help taking it up and looking at it.

There are batteries inside. It's been several months, but the power hasn't been fully used up. However, there's something wrong with the radio, and the sound is vague.

I'm going to take it back and study it slowly to see if it can be repaired. I don't want to see the tall figure standing in the hall when I just went out from mingjinghua's room.

This fright almost made her throw out her radio.

He When did he come? How did you get in?

Looking at the woman who was obviously startled, Beiming night tightened her eyebrows. Her face sank and she said, "why didn't you lock the door of the hall when you came back so long? What if it's not me but the bad guy who comes in? "

Mingke pinched the mop in his hand, took a deep breath, and let his heart beat down slowly. Then he looked at him and said in a dull voice: "when I came back, I was thinking about my father. I was in a trance. I forgot."

"How can you be so careless?" Beiming night went by, originally wanted to blame a few words, but see her face is really not very good, faintly showing a layer of fragile pale, all the gas in a moment to disperse.

He grabbed the mop from her hand. He turned to the Chaoyang platform and went to air it at will. Then he turned back and locked the French window. Looking at her, he asked, "what did you have for lunch? Have you eaten yet? Don't tell me you haven't been out since you came back. "

Mingke's eyes flickered, and she was not used to lying in front of him, so she could only droop her head and not speak.

Beiming night is really a little angry. Why doesn't this girl know to take good care of herself?

"Have you finished cleaning? If it's done, it's time to go. "

"Oh." Name can light should a, turn round to own room return.

When the radio was put into her bag, she picked up her handbag and was about to go out. After thinking about it, she opened it and took out the heavy wallet of Beiming night. After going out of the door, she handed it back to him.

"What? Don't you mean to keep it for a few days? It's only half a day. Will you give it back to me? " The North night picked to pick eyebrow, although say so, but still took back the purse, put back in the pocket, take her to walk toward the door.

"Give me your wallet. What do you do when you need money?" In order not to let him see his guilty heart, she found a topic to talk about him.

"When it comes to money." Beiming night closed the door and watched her lock the door, then went to the elevator with her.

I didn't expect that the elevator broke down. I don't know if the first floor is under repair. It was still in good condition when I came up just now. In the old community, even the elevator has many problems.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Beiming night looked at Mingke: "are you tired? If you're not tired, climb the stairs. "

"Not tired." In fact, Mingke has forgotten what it's like to be tired. Maybe it's because of too much tension that people still can't completely calm down.

Beiming night only when she was still immersed in the memories of the past, holding her hand, walking with her to the stairwell.

It's easier to go downstairs than to go upstairs. In fact, it's not difficult to go downstairs. It's just that Mingke went down all the way and couldn't help looking into the middle empty road several times.

Dad fell down here. If not every floor was blocked by railings, he would help him to take off the falling force and slow down the speed. He was afraid that he would not have a chance to survive.

The doctor said that several parts of his body were broken, which should have been injured by these railings.

If it was song Fu and Mingshan who pushed him down that night, they were really black hearted enough to be so cruel to those who had lived with them for more than ten or twenty years.Even if Mingshan is not my father's own daughter, how can I say that this man has also raised her for 20 years, and she doesn't know how to repay her kindness? How can their hearts be so black?

"What are you thinking?" Beiming night suddenly tightened the palm, the strength of the palm let her suddenly back to God.

Mingke's heart still missed half a beat. She raised her head to meet his eyes. She laughed bitterly: "I'm thinking about Dad."

Ming Jinghua fell from this place. Of course, he knew it, but he didn't think about it when he proposed to take the stairs just now.

Glancing at the railing, he was silent for a long time before suddenly saying: "the railing is too low. It's really dangerous for people to walk on it. I can't guarantee when there will be an accident."

Mingke didn't respond to his words, and Beiming night didn't go on.

So all the way down the stairs, came to the first floor after walking to the garage, two people still did not say the first half of a word.

The atmosphere has a few unspeakable repression, not only the name can, even the northern night also felt.

For mingjinghua, he is always somewhat sorry, even if his accident is not in his expectation, but without his advice and plan, Mingshan and mingjinghua will not quarrel, let alone push people downstairs.

He did make a mistake in this matter, so even he felt very heavy when he went down the stairs.

Until I got on the bus, the heavy depression didn't ease. On the contrary, Mingke seemed to be in a better mood after I got on the bus.

Looking at him, she said, "I'm hungry. Can I have something to eat first and then go back?"

"OK, I'll take you to dinner."

Drive the car out of the garage, and in a twinkling of an eye, it has left the community.

They didn't go far. They found a small restaurant at random. After dinner, they immediately set foot on the road back to the city.

I don't know if I'm tired or what. After eating and getting on the bus, I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes and seemed to be resting.

When she is quiet, the whole person looks like a fragile porcelain doll, so weak, so that the men around can not stop a pity.