Billionaire's Secret Lover

She took a deep breath, quickly cleaned herself up, quickly opened the door of the bathroom and walked out in fear.

Just very strange in the heart, if he is very angry, why don't he kick the door?

With the strength of his foot, only one foot is needed, and ten such doors are not enough for him to kick.

In the room, the man has changed into a black casual suit, then a dark sweater, sitting on a chair reading the morning paper.

I don't know whether he lost the motivation to continue to be angry when he was extremely angry, or whether he still suppressed his anger. Now he looks elegant and even lazy. From his appearance, he doesn't mean to be angry at all.

Mingke saw for the first time that he was wearing such a leisurely sweater. It seemed that he especially liked the black clothes, which were basically the same color from head to toe. Even his big and tongue shaking wardrobe in the imperial garden was the same. When he opened the door, half of the clothes were black or black.

Of course, the other half is colorful. It's her dress.

Looking at the clock on the wall from the corner of the eye, Mingke immediately felt tight and strode to the front of the wardrobe. After taking the clothes, he had to go to the bathroom.

It's one o'clock. I didn't even have lunch.

"Five minutes." The man on the chair seems to have little patience, and his indifferent words contain orders that people dare not question.

She quickened her pace. In less than five minutes, she had changed her clothes.

Beiming night put his newspaper aside and stood up to walk outside. Mingke didn't dare to delay for half a second. As he went out, he rolled up his long hair and left it loose.

There were not many people in the restaurant, only Beiming Liancheng and Mu Zijin were sitting by the window, and they were having lunch. The others probably had eaten and left.

Beiming night and name can go over and sit down, casually ordered two simple meal.

Although it's a typhoon now, they are the only people who go to the island to play. The restaurant is very cold, but the waiters and even the cooks dare not be careless. They just serve a few people, which is not much different from usual. They are very strict.

This time, Mingke took a serious look at Beiming Liancheng and muzijin. He didn't find that they were injured, so he was relieved.

From waking up in the morning to now, I have almost forgotten everything except my panic and the fierce battle last night. Basically, everyone participated in it.

Seeing that Beiming Liancheng's face is not very good today, she estimates that he is not easy to get along with today. She looks at Mu Zijin and asks: "last night How are you? Is anyone hurt? "

Mu Son Jin Dun next, originally want to tell the truth, but words to the side of the mouth or swallow back, he light way: "Yu Fei Fan isn't hurt?"? You should know that, too. "

Mingke knows that Yu Feifan has been injured, and it's not light. Of course, he also knows that after dinner, Beiming night will go to see her.

What she wants to ask is not this, but other people. However, these people don't seem to want to tell her this question. I don't know whether they think it's a waste of time or don't want to worry her.

The waiter quickly brought up the two people's simple meal, but he didn't speak any more and just bowed his head to eat.

There is a noon weather forecast on the TV not far away. It is said that the typhoon will pass completely tonight. In fact, when I come out today, the wind is much smaller than that of last night.

She looked at the northern night beside her, hesitated, and then asked in a low voice, "when shall we go back?"

After such a thing happened, Yu Feifan was also injured. Naturally, everyone would not have any idea to play. When the typhoon passed, they should go back, right?

"Look at the weather." Beiming night took two mouthfuls of coffee cup and lowered her head to eat without paying attention to her. It seemed that she had been hungry for many days and never had enough.

Mingke is a little sour in his heart. He is tired and hungry, but he has been waiting for her until she wakes up. Even if she lingers in the bathroom, he is still waiting patiently.

All of a sudden, he felt that his fear of him was meaningless. Even if he was angry, it was just because she didn't know how to protect herself. If she didn't care, why should she be angry?

In the face of his anger, she didn't even have the courage to admit her mistake, and even kept thinking about escaping.

All of a sudden, I really feel that I should not!

"I'm sorry." Only this man was left in his eyes. While he was slightly stunned, she leaned over and gently kissed him on the face.

Meeting his unpredictable eyes, this time she was magnanimous and didn't evade at all. She said in a soft voice: "I know I was bad last night. Of course, I didn't think so much. I just thought that when minister Beiming approached the killer, if the killer didn't move, he would find him faster than minister Beiming."

She lowered her eyes and took a deep breath before meeting him. She firmly said: "even if I do it again, I think I will make the same decision. He is your brother. If he has something to do, I will I'm afraid you'll be sad. "

These words are sincere, absolutely without any affectation. Her feelings for Beiming Xun are not very deep. If he is not Beiming night's brother, she may not have such courage.The northern night droops the MOU to look at her, Mou bottom don't know to twinkle what.

There are two people at the same table, but at this time it seems to have been completely ignored, Mu Zijin just bow to eat, do not participate, even if the heart does not agree, but also know that they are not qualified to blame too much.

Beiming Liancheng just stares at the coffee cup on the table. His eyes are solidified. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

I don't know how long it took for the northern night to take back the sight on Mingke's face, and said faintly, "have a meal."

Name can be a bit confused. What does he mean now? Is he still angry or willing to forgive her?

People staring at him to eat, he did not care, not to mention pay attention to, dining posture can not say how elegant, but it is very good-looking.

From the beginning of her uneasiness, to the back, staring at his eyes became obsessed, looking at his thin lips stained with oil stains, compared with usual more red and sexy, people are more reluctant to look away.

When the woman who was completely bewitched wanted to pass by like evil, Beiming night finally looked at her. In her eyes as bright as Zhuoshi, there was a pleasant light that was hard to detect: "I don't mind you throwing yourself in your arms, but shouldn't you wait until you go back to the room?"

Come back to your room

Mingke blinked an eye and slowly thought about the meaning of his sentence. When he came back, he remembered where it was and who else was around him. When his face was hot, he almost screamed.

But she didn't know that if she screamed at this time, even the waiter in the restaurant would be shocked.

Who says beauty is a disaster? For her, Lanyan is the absolute disaster!

It's OK. Zhang looks so good. What do you do? Even the lips are more beautiful than women, but the eye, unknowingly people are trapped in, it is no different from taking drugs.

Too Shame.

She lowered her head in a hurry as if she were eating attentively, ignoring anyone.

Shame lost home, after how to be a man in front of Zijin and Liancheng captain?

When did she become so erotic? Even the flower maniac is going to sigh for her!