Chapter 8

Lost soup! This lost soup again!

This time Mingke opened his eyes and finally saw how Yitang came in. His legs were so long that he seemed to have come to them from the door of the hall after only two steps.

"Sir." Yi Tang looks at the northern night.

"The woman likes to stick her chest on the man. Let her go to the yard and stick it on the brothers for a day. Send the photos to Xu Shaoyang." Leaving these words, which are plain but not plain, Beiming night can walk through the hall.

Mingke was so surprised by his words that he opened a pair of cloud eyes and looked at Qi Tingting, who begged to be pulled out by the lost soup all the way. Her heart sank more and more, and even her breathing became more and more difficult.

This man How terrible, really terrible! How could she get into such a man!

When she saw that he was going upstairs with himself in his arms, she screamed in horror: "I don't want to go to your room, I don't want to go!"

He's so terrible. Follow him. She'll be killed by him.

"Let me go, let me go!" She screamed in horror, pushing his chest hard: "I didn't promise you anything, let me go, let me go!"

From the beginning to the end, she didn't say anything about the deal. She really didn't. He was not qualified to do this to her.

Beiming night stopped, eyes down, locked in her small face, eyes, cold light slowly overflow: "last night you said to take the initiative to serve me, ask me to lay hands on them."

"I've said I won't do it." She is still struggling, although his eyes are so cold that people's blood freezes into ice in a moment, but it's about her own innocence, she can't retreat like this.

Once she flinches, she will be doomed.

"Mr. Beiming, please let me go. I don't want to trade with you. I don't want to." On his cold eyes, she was scared to stop her strength, but she was still unwilling to compromise: "Mr. Beiming, please..."

"No one can turn back in front of me, you, I'll make up my mind." Leaving the indifferent words behind, he stepped up to the stairs.

"No! I don't want it He locked people in his arms, the name can be as scared as a rabbit, know that once with him into the room, it's too late for anything.

She could not get rid of her hands, even her feet were used. But in this way, the princess could not kick him with her little feet. She was so anxious that her tears almost came out: "I'll pay you back, Mr. Beiming. I'll give you back the money, I..."

"Two billion." He had a good time to study the changes of every expression on her face, and still went upstairs step by step: "you can still afford it in three days, and I'll let you go later."

"I..." In three days, where will she get 2 billion yuan? Let alone three days, even if she is given three lifetimes, she will not earn this astronomical amount.

And what does he mean by "let her go later"? What is later?

Beiming night ignored her, strode up the stairs, kicked the door open, walked to the bedside and threw her up.

He said that no one can turn around in front of him, even a little girl who is not sensible.

Since seducing him to make this deal, he has to take his own responsibility. She is not the only one who has to be responsible for it. At the end of the day, there are many women waiting for him. However, if you want to leave like this after taking advantage of him, there is absolutely no such good thing at the end of the day.

Mingke was thrown on the quilt, and he felt dizzy.

She rubbed her temples. As soon as she looked up, she saw him pull open his belt and try to press on her. She was so scared that she immediately exclaimed, "no, don't come here!"

Beimingye doesn't care about her. Since he is not sensible and doesn't know the rules of his game, he doesn't mind practicing it by himself. Let her know that he can't be provoked by anyone at will.

The big palm fell and was about to tear her clothes, but there was a steady sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

In the night of the northern underworld, there was a flash of darkness at the bottom of his eyes. Finally, he let go of Mingke and stood upright beside the bed.

"Sir, the master came to Dongling ahead of time." It turned out that the door was open. Yi Tang looked at everything on the bed and calmly reported the news he had just received.

The rose colored thin lips of the northern night were slightly tight. After a moment's hesitation, he buttoned his belt and walked towards the door.

In this way, the name was thrown down by him, just like a discarded plaything.

After he left, she remembered that she had not breathed for a long time, and immediately gasped.

Just now, she was really scared

She didn't want to stay in his room, and she was afraid of meeting him as soon as they went out. Until they went downstairs and waited for a long time without any movement outside, she put the shoes she had just stepped off on the boat and walked cautiously towards the door.

There was no sign of anyone in the corridor on the second floor. It seemed that even the servants on the second floor did not dare to come up at will, unless they had a task to work.

No one, she bravely went to the stairs, and finally saw the servant cleaning, wiping the handrails of the stairs.

"You What about your husband? " Name can be asked in a low voice.

"Sir is out." The young maid was a little polite to her. She was totally different from the maid this morning, but there was not much smile on her face.It seems that people here will not laugh, and that man, are all cold people.

Mingke was relieved to hear the maid say that her husband had gone out. She quickly went down the stairs, left the hall and walked to the front gate of the courtyard.

There was no one to stop him along the way. Maybe Beiming night was in a hurry and forgot to ask someone to look at her. Or, for him, he was too unimportant to send someone to guard her.

But anyway, she will be free soon. As long as she leaves the front yard and goes out of the gate, she can go home and go to school tomorrow and Monday.

Beiming night must not know who she is. As long as they leave now, they will not meet each other. They will be able to live her peaceful life.

With this in mind, when Mingke walked all the way through the front yard, his heart kept beating wildly and nearly fainted nervously.

Go out, go out, you can leave here

Suddenly, a cry came.

She couldn't help looking at it. She just took a look at it. The whole person was frozen as if she had been drenched with a bucket of ice water from head to foot.

In the corner of the front yard, Qi Tingting was stripped and surrounded by a dozen men in black.

Those people, everyone cold a face, although to Qi Tingting do extremely excessive things, but there is no excited expression on the face, cold, like a dead man.

On one side, there is a man in black, with a camera in his hand, shooting

"Ah Mingke screamed in fright and rushed out the door.

All the people here are demons, and this is also hell on earth, and that man Beiming night, he is the head of the devil, is a thousand year old devil!