Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Miran'er's face was full of innocence.

Mingyang's face is stiff.

"Maybe I'm calling my mother, or maybe I was a playmate when I was a child. After all, I don't know when we will meet next time after we parted. Can't I miss them?"

Mi Ran'er saw that Mingyang's face froze, and he immediately burst out a few more words.

Ming Yang's embarrassment is even worse.

Mi Ran'er smelled the wine on Ming Yang, and knew that this guy was drinking while he was drinking.

She is really tired, not angry to white Mingyang after a look, and then fell to the bed to close the eyes, this is really not ready to take care of Mingyang.

Mingyang see her this virtue, eye flash a little surprised.

Where does this girl look like a lady of a family?

In front of a man, I can sleep so easily.

Mingyang looked at her sleeping more than half of the bed, leaving only one third of her position.

This

Mingyang suddenly saw his family status in the future.

With a surge of air, Mingyang raised his hand and patted mi Ran'er on the waist!

"What for?"

When mi Ran'er sat up suddenly, one of them didn't notice, and their heads banged together!

"Ah

With tears in her eyes, MI Ran'er covers her head and looks at Xiang Mingyang with red eyes. "What else do you want? Can you give me a good rest? "

Mingyang was also knocked awake. When his eyes touched mi Ran'er's red eyes, his heart suddenly softened. He pulled the corner of his lip apologetically and patted the edge of the bed quickly. "Sleep well, I'll go next door!"

Mingyang said, got up and left the room directly.

Mi Ran'er didn't expect that her tears could stop this guy. She had a way to deal with this guy in her mind.

On the bed, MI Ran'er's little face began to smile.

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In the early morning of the next day, Mingyang asked Qi Feng to set up his horse and prepare to go back to Beicheng.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Mi ran make complaints about her buttocks on the bumpy carriage. She can not resist, and whispers.

"Three days later, it will be our wedding day. If the bride and groom are not here, how do you ask my parents to deal with the guests? The invitation has already been sent out... "Mingyang hears mi Ran'er's murmur, looks at her in a displeased way and opens his mouth coldly.

"So, you went to the south city just to catch me in the North City and get married? In fact, it's good for you to choose a confidant to marry. If I don't want to marry you anyway, and make some ugly things, it's a shame for your Ming family, isn't it? "

"Ugly thing? For example? "

Mingyang comes to MI Ran'er with a faint smile and asks deliberately.

He got closer, and the breath of his body was all over miran'er's face and nose.

She took a deep breath and her ears were burning.

"For example, if you commit suicide and don't get married, or if you find someone in Nancheng to marry first... These things are enough to humiliate you, right?"

When mi Ran'er said this, he kept staring at Mingyang's eyebrows, trying to see some flaws in this guy's face.

Who knows, Mingyang just gave a cold smile, and his finger fell on MI Ran'er's side, tapping, "you can do this, and then you can know why there are so many negative rumors about my young master!"