Chapter 191

Name can't speak, after hearing Mu Zijin say "he came back" that four words, the person already thoroughly and cool thoroughly.

To come, always want to come, no matter how to escape also can't escape.

"Coco, are you listening to me? Is it in school now? Have you gone out yet? " On the other end of the phone, Mu Zijin's voice is still coming.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down her breath. After slowly exhaling, she said softly, "your card And this cell phone, I'll get someone to give it back to you. "

"Coco..."

"I spent last night in the imperial court." Has this sentence already explained a lot? A woman like her doesn't deserve him to keep thinking: "don't look for me any more. I'm sorry. Take care."

She hung up and even turned off her cell phone and put it in her handbag.

In the future, don't meet again, that's it, that's it Maybe it's good, too.

In front of her eyes, she didn't know what she was covered with. She couldn't even see the road clearly. She reached out and rubbed her eyes. Accidentally, she rubbed the tears on the back of her hand.

Looking at the crystal tears on the back of my hand, I was a little lost, even I didn't know what I was crying for.

There was a sudden sound of braking behind him. Mingke was startled. He quickly stepped aside and wiped away his tears.

Thinking it was just a passing car, she didn't remember that there were only people living in Diyuan on the hillside. Until the car stopped beside her, she suddenly looked up and saw the man sitting in the car.

He pressed down the window and looked sideways at her: "get in the car."

Name didn't move, just staring at him.

"It seems that the billion has not been paid to my account." His thin lips were hooked, and his eyes were blocked by dark sunglasses, which made people completely unable to see his eyes at this moment and what he was thinking: "since the agreement is still there, it's better to be good."

She is to understand, originally want to refute of, but words haven't yet said to export, just now and Mu Son Jin speak of contents have already been remembered by her.

There is no son Jin, there is no one who can stand behind him, without him, the money that she owes North night is impossible to pay off.

Her eyes darkened. She opened the door and stepped in.

"I have a lot to do, sir..."

"Where are you going?" He asked, driving slowly.

"To the west coast." Although it seems too luxurious to let beimingye be her own driver, now, it seems that he really wants to be her driver.

This is the first time I've seen him drive by himself since I met him. His slender and perfect jade finger falls on the steering wheel. He moves casually, even a little lazy. His eyes are looking forward under sunglasses, and many tree shadows are reflected on the lens, which makes his eyes look more mottled.

Completely unable to let people see through the appearance, coupled with his strong and resolute side face, the breath of bewitching people.

She pinched herself hard and tried to take back her casual glance. After that, she had to entangle with this man again. No matter whether she was willing to admit it or not, from beginning to end, he was her only man.

But she thought that no matter who came out of the mire, there was no way for her to come out.

It's already wet. Even if it's air dried, the marks won't disappear.

The big palm of Beiming night moved away from the steering wheel. I didn't know that I took out a delicate box from the dark Pavilion and handed it to her.

Mingke was slightly stunned. Subconsciously, he opened it and found that it was a delicate breakfast with snacks, tea fruits, a small cake and a box of milk.

She couldn't help looking at him. He was silent all the time. When he didn't speak or laugh, he really felt cold.

But what he's wearing today Leisure and lazy, coupled with the sunglasses in front of him, let him look a little more vigorous.

She thought that this man was always so rigorous and steady, but she didn't think that he had such a youthful side

"Thank you." She drew back her eyes, lowered her head and ate breakfast slowly. Then she leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Along the way, the two people did not even talk about half a word, more than half an hour later, the West Island Beach arrived.

Du Qianqian is even later than them. Until Beiming night and Mingke get out of the car and walk on the golden beach, Du Qianqian still doesn't come. Call her. She's still in the taxi. She's almost there.

Mingke was the first to go to the beach ahead. This weekend, there were a lot of tourists on the beach. This beach is very clean, and the sand is fine. When it is illuminated by the sun, it immediately shows a golden color.

Subconsciously, she put her hands in front of her eyes and circled a lens with her long finger. Looking from the circle to the distance, the scenery was a mess.

Looking for so many days, looking around, on this West Island Beach seems to agree with her mind, I don't know what Qianqian will think after coming.If she wanted to take out the brochure and record something, she remembered that she didn't take it with her today. She was a little sorry, so she had to take out her mobile phone and take some photos in the place where she thought the scenery was the best. She planned to take it back and show it to others.

Along the way, she didn't remember that there was a heavyweight behind her. She didn't blink until she realized that many amazing eyes were sweeping towards her.

Behind him, the sunglasses of the northern night were taken off and held in his hand. The star eyes, covered with a little sad color, were looking at the sea level in the distance. They didn't know what they were looking at.

His eyes were blurred, his long legs were moving in the sand, and he just followed her casually, but he was obviously thinking about things. This absent-minded appearance, but he just looked at it, and his heart suddenly jumped up.

She took a cold breath and stepped back two steps to one side. He seemed to realize that she had stopped and his steps had stopped. He looked down at her and said, "why don't you go?"

She didn't speak. In his eyes, he was holding sunglasses in one hand and inserting them into the pocket of casual pants in the other. The button on the collar of the casual clothes with full drooping feeling was wide open, which showed the bronze texture under his neck.

It's not much, but it's looming and extremely enchanting.

The short hair was just combed at will. The bangs were blown disorderly by the wind, and a few strands fell disorderly in front of his forehead. In this way, not only his temperament was not damaged, but also the beauty of vicissitudes was added to him.

It's very beautiful, more beautiful than women, but it doesn't have the flattery of women. It has a strong breath, such as a lazy cheetah. Sometimes it gives people a kind of innocent confusion, and sometimes it shows people a kind of evil spirit. It's very contradictory, but it's so contradictory that people can't move their eyes at a glance.