Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

Ye Ming didn't treat her badly in terms of money. She could even guess that there was money she could never spend in her whole life on this card.

She bought a lot of things in every shop in the mall, and even threw them to the bodyguards at the back without politeness.

Although they were reluctant, they did not dare to say anything more.

The little Lord loved her and hated her well, and could not turn to their subordinates' dissatisfaction with his women.

Some clothes are not song Anning's style at all, but she still bought a lot of them. These people know that song Anning wants to send them on purpose.

Finally, song Anning stopped at a private clothing brand store.

The clothes in this shop are customized according to customers' preferences and styles. Each piece of clothing is unique and private.

Song Anning stayed in the store for a long time, chose different styles and styles, and asked the clerk to measure her size. The bodyguards were impatient.

"Miss, please pay the deposit here."

After everything is ready, song Anning comes to the cashier and gives the bank card to the clerk.

In the middle of the waiting, she looked a little casual, fingertips, intentionally or unintentionally tapping the counter.

"All right, miss. Please keep your card."

The clerk returned the bank card to song Anning, gave her a bill and came out of the store.

The women's clothing store in the whole shopping mall was almost visited by song Anning.

"Miss Song, are you tired of shopping?"

The head of the bodyguard can't bear to go on. When song Anning comes out of the store, he goes up to ask directly.

"Not tired."

Song Anning shook his head, looked up at these bodyguards with sullen faces, and said with a smile, "how many of you are the valiant generals under the night master. Are you tired when you hang out with me for a while?"

The bodyguard's face sank. He knew that song Anning was deliberately making trouble for them, but they had no way.

"OK, let's go. It's time to go back and tell Yeming what I've done today."

Song Anning's sarcastic eyes were taken back from them, and the drooping eyes concealed the darkness of the heart.

Those few people did not speak, after Song Anning turned out, they also followed.

"Little Lord."

In the study, night Ming is sitting on the office chair with his back to the man behind him. He looks at the misty scenery out of the window with half a squint in his eyes.

The quiet air, filled with a faint smell of tobacco, white smoke, will night Ming whole people are wrapped in it, people can not see his thoughts.

"She's out today?"

"Yes, little Lord."

People behind him nodded and continued: "Miss Song bought a lot of clothes in the mall."

"Except this one?"

"No, just clothes."

After the answer, the whole study, into a depressing silence..

After a long time, night Ming just waved his hand, "go out."

"Yes, little Lord."

His hand just turned to the door, and was called by night Ming, "and so on."

"What else can I do for you, young master?"

"Transfer the monitoring of every place she has stayed."

The next one Leng, then, nodded, "yes, little Lord."

The men went out and there was a low door closing behind him.

Night Ming's eyes are still looking out of the window thoughtfully. Then, the cold thin lips open a sharp smile like a blade.

"Song Anning, I know that you will never be safe with me."

The cigarette butts with spark in his hand were rubbed in the palm of his hand. The hot cigarette end, in the palm of his hand, had blisters, but he did not seem to notice.

An hour later, a U disk with various monitoring videos is placed in front of Yeming.

"Little Lord, this is all the surveillance videos of every place Miss Song has been to."

"Well, leave it."

"Yes."

His subordinates stood aside, did not wait for night ming to open his mouth, and did not dare to leave without authorization.

See night Ming will be U disk into the computer, the body lazily stuck in the sofa, eyes languidly in the computer over a video.

Finally, the frame is on the last video.

His dark eyes and pupils flashed. In his eyes, there was a bit of ferocity. Then, it turned into ice cold penetrating into bone marrow, freezing the air around him.

His hands stood on one side and didn't make a sound, but he also noticed the chill from night Ming. His eyes were shining, and he threw himself at him with some doubts.

Seeing his eyes, I stare at Song Anning's picture in front of the cashier of the last private customized brand store.

Does the little Lord see something?

His eyes also follow the eyes of night Ming on the computer screen to see for a long time, also did not see what.Finally, see night Ming a foot will tea table laptop kick to the ground, that appearance, as if to kill.

"Song Anning, I really can't underestimate you."

With a black face, he got up and went out of the study. The anger from his back was too strong to make people dare not get too close to him.

In the room, song Anning stares at a pile of clothes she picked from the shopping mall in front of her. She is in a daze, and her eyebrows are a little sad.

I hope Yeming's men didn't find out.

Song Anning has no confidence.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yeming was still dressed in his usual dark clothes, which made the temperature around him even colder.

Seeing the night Ming, song Anning instinctively began to fear.

Night Ming's eyes, lightly swept in front of the whole room filled with shopping bags, and then, eyes turned to her.

"I heard you bought a lot of things today."

In the face of Yeming's seemingly flat but turbulent eyes, song Anning's hand subconsciously grasped his clothes and said, "the night little Lord gave me that bank card, isn't it for me to spend? Is it painful to spend this money? "

Ye Ming, with cold and thin lips, walks towards her. His dark clothes make him look at her from a commanding position. The sense of oppression makes song Anning feel suffocating.

Then, night Ming slowly squats down in front of her, sharp eyes, with her forced calm eyes, fingertips, gently brush her sharp chin, eye ground stained with a trace of ridicule.

"I don't feel sorry for spending money on women, especially a woman who used to fascinate me."

Every word Ye Ming said made song Anning tremble. When his fingers touched her face, her body was stiff.

When the secret service has been working for her country for so many years, she has been fighting for her country many times, but she has never felt like walking on thin ice in the face of night Ming.

As if at any time will fall into the cold sea, never again.

One second, Yeming is still gentle like prince charming. The next second, he is like a devil coming out of the dark. His fingers stop on her chin and suddenly tighten.

"But I don't like you playing tricks with my money."

The voice dropped, and the strength on the fingers tightened a little.

Song Anning's body trembled fiercely. His eyes looked at the fierce ice eyes of Yeming and said, "what do you mean? The night young Lord thinks, I have become your prisoner now, still have the ability to play tricks in front of you? "

Night Ming's lip angle, hook hook, next second, a push song Anning to the big bed behind her, hand, grip her two sides of the mandible, force as if to be able to unload her mandible at any time.

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