Billionaire's Secret Lover

Beimingxiong really hates Mingke. She has completely changed his two adopted sons, but now he is really afraid that something will happen to the woman. If they think he did it, will those two bastards really hate him?

Time goes by bit. The clock on the wall points to 11:45. Almost half an hour has passed. Why hasn't the message been sent back?

"No, Dongfang Yu, you need to find some more people to keep looking. You must find them for me." Beimingxiong suddenly stood up again and wandered in the hall.

Dongfang Yu had to pick up the phone and call out one by one, telling the big housework that it was necessary to find Liancheng young master. If they couldn't find him, they didn't have to live.

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"Sir, Miss Coco's stuff." Yi Tang opened the door from the outside and handed a bag that had been soaked to Beiming night respectfully.

Beiming night took the handbag over, turned over the small things inside, and finally took out the mobile phone.

Yi Tang had already returned to the driver's seat and looked at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror. He saw that he had been taut all the time and his expression was indescribable ugly. He also felt pressure when he spoke: "Sir, we are now..."

"Has it been sent up yet?" The man behind asked as he took the phone apart.

"It has been sent up at more than eight o'clock. Don't worry, no one will see it, and the people we are guarding are all brothers who have never been seen, and will not cause any doubt." Seeing that his face was still not good-looking, Yi Tang continued: "it won't rain tonight. I've seen the weather forecast."

In the northern night, he still didn't speak. Yitang nodded his head. Knowing that he was in a bad mood, he spoke carefully for fear of stepping on a mine: "Sir, we are now Still looking for it? "

"Look for it." The mobile phone has been soaking in the sea for so long, but it probably can't be used. I just don't know if this card can be repaired.

Beiming night carefully picked up the small mobile phone card, put it in his pocket, raised his eyes from the mirror to Shangyi Tang's eyes, and saw that he was just staring at himself. His cold eyes suddenly narrowed, and said angrily, "my woman is gone, I don't want to find someone. What are you doing here?"

Yi Tang was almost scared out of his wits. He started the car in a hurry, stepped on the accelerator and drove fast. Mr.

is in a bad mood. Very bad. Miss coco is now grieving at the top of the hill. Is he in a good mood?

He is in such a bad mood that he wants to find someone to fight with. If he is provoked again, no one can guarantee that he will be the first one to practice.

It's nothing to practice with him at ordinary times. If you practice with him at this time, you will lose your life every minute.

Yi Tang was driving all the way, but he was sweating in the cold, and his clothes were wet from inside to outside.

When did your husband feel so anxious? He can master everything. The iron hand has always been the object of his worship. Now

the iron wrist is still there, but the mentality has changed, so long as he puts on Miss coco, he can not calm down.

Women What a disaster!

Mingke is a little sleepy. It should be sleepy, but he is going to be unable to hold on.

Cold, so cold that even consciousness is almost gone, is she going to be frozen to death, just like the hero and heroine who fell into the ice? What about her hair? And her clothes, are they all frozen?

So young, are you really going to die here? She doesn't want to die, she still wants to live, and she also wants to go back to Beiming night. As long as she doesn't go back to his arms, she can be very warm.

Subconsciously, she leaned to the warm place beside her. If she could look up, she would know that she was already close to Beiming Liancheng.

However, it's not enough, it's still cold

She shivered and her eyelids were heavy. Driven by the sad plot of a movie she had seen before, she always felt that she was really dying. Her cloud eyes were half closed, and her consciousness became more blurred.

She really doesn't want to die. She also wants to have a baby with Beiming night, a white and fat son, a beautiful and delicate daughter with a pair of round and lovely eyes. Unfortunately, that guy doesn't seem to like children, otherwise he won't do a damn operation

Maybe, after going back, she can persuade him.

Men have to have children with women, don't they?

She didn't know what she was thinking about. When she thought so much, she even blurted out her words: "I don't want to die, I'm so afraid..."

Beiming Liancheng was really defeated by her. Although the mountain was colder, the temperature was several degrees, and she wore a lot of clothes. In addition, she ate something and drank hot water just now, so it was not so easy to die.

On the other hand, he was cold and hungry. He was afraid that she would wake up and find something to eat and drink. He was even reluctant to drink hot water. He was not afraid that he would die here. Was she afraid of Mao?

However, seeing her poor appearance, he was reluctant to complain.

Women are really a troublesome thingA very slight sigh overflowed from his pretty lips, and he didn't even notice it, because the captain of Liancheng almost never knew what was sigh or helplessness.

He carefully pulled out his arm, which she had pressed under her head. Before she slipped down from him, he put his arm around her waist and held her in the bend of his arm.

Strange to say, I was chilly just now. After I hugged her, there was a sudden heat in my deep body.

As soon as the heat comes out, the body It's amazing that it's so warm

Beiming Liancheng is a little greedy for such warmth. Unconsciously, he takes the girl back between his legs, puts down the cushion and brings her into his arms.

The girl who had been sleeping in a daze immediately found the source of warmth. A pair of small hands popped out of her coat and began to rub against him again.

Such a rub, a man's body a burst of tension, followed by the whole body is completely hot up.

When he was hot, the girl in her dream went to him even more. Her hot body became the only light in her dream. She drilled and drilled with both hands. In the twinkling of an eye, she pulled out his shirt which had been pressed back under the belt. Her cool hands immediately went in and warmed his chest.

Beiming Liancheng finally knows why he feels warm when he hugs her. It turns out that he is not warm, but Really hot, another kind of hot, cold is not cold, but, not necessarily better than cold.

The woman was still rubbing in his arms, which made him regret the act of holding her in his arms just now. It turned out that the cold was not so terrible. Now it is even more terrible.