Chapter 21

Emperor yuan is quiet, except when you enter the gate, Mingke can see several security guards. After you enter, you will never see a half figure on the way.

However, even if she could not see anything, she still felt a kind of solemn and terrible atmosphere, just like there were countless eyes staring at her. Those eyes, maybe full of contempt, or maybe cold and heartless, just like the owner of the imperial garden.

Anyway, even though goose bumps all over her body had come up, she still walked step by step through the yard to the front door of the hall.

A man in his forties was standing at the door of the hall. He was dressed in simple work clothes and long sleeves and trousers. He didn't feel muggy on such a June day. He looked calm and relaxed.

She had never seen this man. In fact, the last time she came here, she was in a coma. She didn't know who was holding her back. She had to leave in a hurry. She didn't see many people at all.

The only ones I see are the maids who come in to clean up, the young girls who clean up the stairs, and the men who can't see clearly around Qi Tingting in the yard

At the thought of that terrible scene, the whole person suddenly cooled a little bit from head to foot, she subconsciously pulled the clothes, and her heart began to be extremely uneasy again.

"Miss, please." The housekeeper Meng Qi led her to the second floor. There was no extra words on the way. He was still expressionless outside the room of the northern night. Looking at her, he said, "Mr. is taking a bath. Miss Mingke, please wait quietly inside."

Seeing that Mingke didn't want to go in, he frowned and urged again: "Miss Mingke, please."

Mingke was still staring at the big bed in the deep of the room. His eyes were a bit dull. He didn't know what he thought of. He was a bit in a trance, but he didn't want to go in.

"Miss Mingke!" This time, Meng Qi accentuated his tone.

Mingke was startled by his cold voice. Instead of going in, he stepped back and resisted the bed in the room.

"Since Miss Mingke has come, it's better not to try to please her husband in some strange way. He doesn't have any special hobbies, but he doesn't like to be coquettish." Meng Qi looked down at her, and his tone began to get impatient.

Looking up, he clearly had a look of disdain, but Ming just looked at him, took a deep breath, and quietly walked in.

These people think that they want to fly to the branches to seduce Beiming night. After all, in their eyes, Beiming night is not short of anything, and women are absolutely not short. What else can women do besides throwing themselves in their arms?

Maybe even she can't understand, where can he find the woman he wants? Don't say to look for, only casually hook a finger, like Qi Tingting immediately rushed over, inverted paste is also countless.

Why does he have to spend so much time and energy bullying her, a little grass that is not so beautiful? Even if he really wants to be green, there are many high school students in the University. Even if he wants to be green apple, she believes that there are countless young girls willing to throw themselves in their arms.

Why does he have to choose someone who doesn't care to serve him? In order to get her, she spent so many means to get Mingshan's mobile phone, and even investigated all the information about her school and her family?

She really doesn't understand the ideas of those rich people, but he has a picture of Shanshan. Whether she understands or not, she has to come tonight.

The door was closed behind her. The sound of closing the door was not loud. Even the people who closed the door were careful. It showed the man's respect for Beiming night, but the slight sound of closing the door still scared her.

Looking back to see the door was firmly closed, my heart suddenly fear again.

Standing there, she didn't know whether to continue to walk in or to turn around and leave the room. She tried to rush out of the room several times, but when she thought of the photos of Mingshan, she couldn't help taking back her steps.

The room is large, the layout is not luxurious, simple, simple and elegant, just like its owner.

It has to be said that despite the bad words and behaviors of Beiming night, his whole person really feels extremely noble and extraordinary, just like a natural king.

It's just She bit her lip, but she still scorned it.

Even if it is a king, it must be a tyrant, a cruel king!

My eyes accidentally swept to the big bed not far away. I thought that I was almost wanted by him that night. When I thought about it, my heart could not help shivering.

Maybe Maybe it's really unnecessary to talk about things in the room, here Will he push her to the bed again?

Her heart trembled. The more she thought about it, the more she was afraid. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she shouldn't stay here. She put her little hand on her heart and pressed it hard. Finally, she gritted her teeth and turned to walk to the door.

She can't stay here any longer. He will kill her tonight!

Those terrible thoughts had been lingering in her mind, and she could not help but quicken her pace, thinking of leaving the room first.But just when her fingertip touched the door handle, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open, and a low magnetic but extremely terrible voice rang out: "as long as you step out, I promise that tonight, your sister's photo will spread wildly on major websites."

Name can fingertip meal, small hand fell on the door handle, but did not dare to pull open.

She took a cold breath and didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

Behind him came the sound of his footsteps, steady and powerful, but not too heavy. It seemed that he had already walked to the wine cabinet, picked up the bottle with one hand and turned over the glass with the other. The sound of pouring wine and his words sounded slowly: "do you want to make a bet with me? If the photos get out and the download amount is less than one million times in one night, how about I give you 30% of the shares of Empire group? "

Mingke bit his lips, and his chest was constantly fluctuating because of his shortness of breath. His five fingers pulled the door handle tightly, but he didn't dare to open the door at all.

A million times After being downloaded millions of times, can Mingshan still be a man? This devil!

She knew that since he could let himself come, he would not let her go so easily.

In the back of the campus during the day, what he said in his ear still lingered.

Wash yourself up tonight, stare at him and taste Such evil words made her restless all day, like a bird with a bow, and she couldn't find any sense of security.

She took a deep breath, forced down her fear and anger, and finally turned back to face him.