Chapter 152

The mobile phone was picked up by Ya Ya, and it seemed that she was dialing again. When she was scared, she came back to herself and rushed to say, "don't talk to others about this kind of thing. I'm so sorry. Don't talk about it."

"Brother Daye is no one else, he is his own." Nangong Xueer doesn't feel anything at all. The number has been dialed, but there is a busy voice coming from the other party's phone.

Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, just stood up, but the mobile phone in the bag rang at this time.

Think is mu Zijin looking for her, did not expect to take up the mobile phone, the screen is that number.

The number of Beiming night

She hesitated, uneasy, and even a little afraid, but finally she walked out of the room with her mobile phone, went to the balcony on the second floor, and connected the phone: "hello."

"How much have you seen?" At that end, the voice of the northern night came coldly. It was no longer the warmth just when she was facing Ya Ya, but a cold breath. Even through the phone, it seemed to convey to her and penetrate into her body in an instant.

"I..." Name can move the lower lip, want to explain, and feel that they should not explain.

The breath is disordered again, very disorderly very disorderly, she closed eyes, effort tell oneself don't be afraid of him, Mu Zijin said don't need to be afraid of him, don't need to be afraid of him, but, after hearing the voice of his breath, she unexpectedly flustered ghost make a difference to explain: "when he comes in, I already put on the skirt, almost pull up the zipper, he didn't see anything, really."

Beiming night didn't speak, but she seemed to be able to recognize the sound of his smoking.

At this time, he is not typing the keyboard, not doing anything, but smoking.

The more bleak face in the smoke appeared in her mind, even she didn't know what she was thinking, just thinking about his present appearance, mood, very heavy, unspeakable heavy.

"Why are you here?" Suddenly he asked again.

Mingke once told herself that she really didn't need to talk to him, let alone explain anything to him. However, his voice was just like being endowed with magic power. As long as he asked, she answered honestly: "Mr. Nangong called to let me have a common meal here, and show him the script by the way."

"What does Yaya mean?"

"It's like No, "he said Just now Ya Ya said, she didn't know she would appear here: "it should be Mr. Nangong's meaning. It seems that it is to make ya ya happy."

The northern night was silent again. The cigarette between the fingers was sent to my lips. I took a sip slowly. Looking at the quiet dusk outside the window, my eagle eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't speak, but he didn't dare to say anything. Several times he wanted to tell him that he was going to hang up, but he just didn't have the courage.

What on earth was she afraid of him? Why people are not here, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, she is still so afraid of him?

What did the northern night do to her? Mingming is not in, just with a phone call, a voice, or you can firmly control her in the palm of my heart.

Mingke is a little angry. The object of anger is herself. She is angry that she doesn't win. In front of him No, just by the phone, or constantly giving in to him.

"Do you live with Mu Zijin?" I don't know how long after that, just when Mingke finally got up the courage to talk to him about hanging up the phone, there suddenly came his more and more low voice.

Name can be scared, cohabitation, so two words, really scared her not light.

"Divided rooms." Without thinking about it, he explained: "you made me I can't go back to school. Xiao Xiang will see that I'm not right. "

"Well." I thought he would be angry, but he just gave a faint reply.

Name can't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere. What does his "um" mean?

"And then?" He asked again.

"And then..." She bit her lower lip. She wanted to say a lot, but she didn't have the courage.

For a long time, she just breathed hard, even panted, until the courage came, and then said softly: "Mr. Beiming, I will pay you back, I can pay you back."

"And then?"

These two simple words again! She took a deep breath and continued, "can we cancel our agreement?"

He didn't speak. She heard him smoking again. She didn't know why. At this time, she knew that he was smoking. She felt that he was smoking for a while.

Clearly hate him, but now what is she thinking? Perhaps no longer hate, just want to leave, just want to stay away.

"Mu Zijin can't give you the happiness you want..."

"He can." This is the first time that Mingke dares to interrupt him. Before he finishes speaking, she bites her lower lip hard. In a calm voice, she declares that she no longer wants to be controlled by him: "he can, he's fine, he can!"

In fact, she really didn't think about it. She just thought obstinately that she could no longer be at the mercy of Beiming night. She couldn't do it for a second: "I have nothing to do with him to cancel the agreement with you. I will pay you back, Mr. Beiming...""Have you tried?" He put his cigar to his lips and took another deep breath.

Actually is not to want to say Son Jin's past illness, but, she seemed to misunderstand, and her misunderstanding, even guarantee, let him have no reason to smile.

Two little guys who don't understand, OK? For what?

Mingke didn't see his expression, and certainly didn't know what he was thinking, but the question of "you tried" was enough to make her afraid.

She subconsciously held her body, even her voice could not stop shaking up: "I will pay you back, Mr. Beiming, I will find a way to pay you back, please let me go?"

He did not speak, just looked out of the window, his eyes suddenly deeper down.

Mingke was panting hard all the time. She didn't even find that her breath was heavy like this before she knew it.

Waiting for Beiming night to hang up the phone, she suddenly reflected what she had just said to him. She actually admitted the unusual relationship with Mu Zijin and told him that Zijin could give her happiness, and even begged him to let him go!

She actually said it!

She couldn't remember what he said later, or whether he said anything. What was hovering in her head all the time was the little inaudible breathing sound when he smoked.

She said she would cancel the agreement and pay him back. He seemed to Not angry at all? Is he really not angry?

I don't know how many times I've practiced the showdown with him. Every time I think of it, I'm in a cold sweat. I always feel that he will be so angry that he will kill her.

But she just said that, but he must have no response, just silent smoking.

What is Beiming night thinking? Is she really willing to let go as long as she pays him back? Or do you have any other plans?