Mingke subconsciously looks out with the sight of Beiming night, and below is a large area of Dongling city. Further away, you can see several low green hills in the suburbs and the sea in the distance.

Dongling faces the sea, the sea is blue, because the governance is not bad, the seaside scenery has always been very beautiful.

There is also the archipelago dozens of miles away from Dongling. It is said that it is a place for rich people to have fun. Most of them are bought by private people. Some of them are private entertainment places, and some of them are used to develop tourist areas. The rest are too desolate and have not been developed yet.

From here, you can still see the vague outline of dozens of islands. It is said that there are not only beautiful but also many primitive forests. It is almost impossible to see them in Dongling, a place with thick commercial culture.

But those virgin forests also appear on the islands where private people buy their own entertainment. As for the islands that have been developed and used for business, it's a luxury to see the primitive things.

As long as you can make money these days, which is not to make the best use of everything?

She couldn't help walking to the French window, reaching out and touching the outline of the islands. Her eyes were full of yearning and obsession.

If only one day, she could go to play, too.

"Want to go?" One side of the man took a deep breath of smoke, slowly spit out, see the light of her eyes, he asked in a low voice.

She didn't know who was talking to her. She nodded subconsciously: "of course."

"Well, I'll take you next time." He leaned over, and when she didn't find out, he trapped her in his arms, lowered his head, put his thin lips close to her ears, and whispered: "there are few people there, even in the wild, I won't be disturbed. Next time, I'll take you to have a good time."

Mingke's heart was shocked, and her lost consciousness suddenly came to her senses. She was shocked and suddenly turned back. Unexpectedly, this turn back directly hit his lips.

"I'm sorry!" He never liked to kiss her, even when he was making out with her.

She knew that it was because he only needed to vent, which had nothing to do with the relationship and feelings between her. Because he didn't want to kiss her because of no feelings, he was afraid when he met his lips.

She retreated behind him, trying to stay away from him. Instead of retreating, she directly retreated to the French window. What's more, her back just hit the French window, and his tall body had been pressed over, pressing her between her body and the French window.

The pressure was a little tight, making it almost difficult for her to breathe.

"Sir..." She gave him a little push. She didn't dare to exert herself or look up at him Come back? "

In fact, she didn't want to talk to him, but she knew very well that the end of not talking to him was that he wanted her here immediately.

"Because I want you." He lowered his head and approached her pale face: "I said just now, because I saw you, so I came back?"

"Well You Where's your girlfriend? " She didn't turn her face, because he was close, the smell in his nose was all his breath, and there was not a light tobacco smell, so strong breath, smoked her head slowly a little dizzy.

"Are you talking to me?" He didn't refute, also didn't admit, Fei is usually not his girlfriend, also don't seem to turn to her to ask.

"No Mingke quickly denies that it's not. She knows that she doesn't have the qualification. Of course, she really hopes that their relationship can be closer. It's better to be closer and closer. Yu Feifan can't hold a grain of sand in his eyes, so as to prevent her men from having sex outside.

The night of the northern underworld pressed on her again. Although the small body was slim, it was not too bony. There was still some meat. It was a kind of enjoyment to press on her like this.

However, what Beiming night didn't know was that his enjoyment was torture to Mingke, not to mention that he didn't have any comfortable feeling. It was good to pass out without breath.

His body is hard, there is no soft place on his body It seems that it's a bit evil to think so.

She gently pushed a, can't help a little resentment: "good heavy."

"I don't seem to have pressed you down, do I?" How to start with this heavy duty? "Or are you implying that it's time for me to put you down?"

"No!" How could she think that? This man is just deliberately misunderstanding her.

As soon as I looked up, I could see the banter smile on his lips. She was stunned, and then she realized that he was playing a trick on her.

This hateful guy always likes to scare her. Seeing her panic, is he really so happy?

However, Mingke really guessed right. To Beiming night, looking at her like a frightened little white rabbit, he was really in a good mood. At least the depression in the past few days really relieved him.

She has a magical function, just make fun of her, make her scared, make her helpless, this taste is very good.

"We don't seem to have done it in this place, have we?" He suddenly bowed his head, biting his ears, and whispered in her ear, "would you like to try here? I have a clean floor here. ""I don't want it!" Her hands were still on his chest, but it was as if there was no strength at all.

In fact, he just wanted to tease her, she can distinguish, now his eyes did not want the bromine black luster.

Regardless of when she got to know him so well, she took a deep breath and tried to distract him: "you I said before that you would choose some important actors for this film. Have you chosen them? Can you tell me something? "

"Not yet." He didn't have the space time to pay attention to these. The main reason why he wanted Empire group to choose was that he couldn't trust their messy studio. The president Nen was as good as Er Miao Qing. He gave them all the money to play with. He might as well throw it into the ocean to feed the fish.

"Aren't you and beimingxun discussing the propaganda plan of the film? Talk to him about it later. " He said.

Mingke is relieved to discuss with beimingxun. What's the difference between discussing with him?

"How can I see your relief?" Does it mean that she would rather be with beimingxun than with him? "Like him?"

"No, not at all." No matter this is true or not, she dares to say that she likes other men in front of him unless she doesn't want to live.

"You think I care?" He took another puff of the smoke and looked as if he didn't care.

As if they were too different in height, he was a little uncomfortable when he bent down to talk to her all the time. He held his cigar on his lips and suddenly put his big palm under her armpit and gently lifted it.