Chapter 194

Mingke's face changed slightly. She was afraid that Du Qianqian would drive her out. Her relationship with Beiming night was unusual. She hurriedly urged her to say, "eat quickly. Mr. Beiming has something else to do in the afternoon. We..."

"I'm fine this afternoon. I'll take you where you want to go." Beiming night looked at her with soft eyes and unspeakable seriousness and concentration.

This kind of concentration, if it falls on other girls, I'm afraid others have been moved to faint.

But Mingke felt a little irritable at this time. He was just trying to embarrass her.

Du Qianqian is surprised. It's best to have someone as a driver. Although there is a lot of pressure when they have Mr. Beiming walking beside them, it's good to get used to it: "we're going to the advertising company in the afternoon to see if their advertising plan is complete."

North night looking at name can, name can nod: "about the advertising company, they finally agreed to meet us today."

"In trouble?" He picked an eyebrow, stopped the movement in the hand, stare at her.

Mingke shrugged his shoulders and laughed a little helplessly: "time is too tight. People have been very helpful, but we still can't meet our requirements."

He didn't say a word, bowed his head and ate the fried rice with eggs.

Mingke and Du Qianqian look at each other and begin to eat because they are all things they like. The more they eat, the more they rise. Even the pressure brought by the night of the northern underworld gradually dissipates.

To the last name, he put two pieces of hot dishes in his bowl and gave him a smile: "have a taste. The hot dishes here are very famous."

Beiming night looked at the two vegetables and looked at her.

Mingke responded immediately, took a pair of chopsticks, scalded them with boiling water and handed them to him.

Beiming night but ignore, just still looking at her.

Mingke finally knows what he's thinking. He's a little blocked in his heart. Du Qianqian is still here, but he just looks at her like this. He doesn't blink his eyelids, doesn't speak, even stops the action on his hand, and doesn't even eat.

Fame is really a headache. Sometimes this man is willful. You really can't help him.

She bit her lip and looked at Du Qianqian: "this hot dish is good. Would you like to have another one?"

Du Qianqian was already a little full, but since she liked it, she immediately stood up and went to the small stall not far away.

Mingkecai quickly picked up one of the hot dishes and sent it to Beiming night. He opened his mouth and bit it. He slowly bit it and then swallowed it.

"Any more?" Mingke is afraid that Du Qianqian will come back and see the last piece of hot food on his plate. It's best to solve it at this time.

Beiming night didn't seem to notice her thoughts, and her eyes fell on the hot vegetable.

Name can understand, immediately clip it up, finally in Du Qianqian took another hot dish back, she put the two hot dishes all fed to the man's mouth.

Even if the initiative to put down the chopsticks in front of him, can not be a good heart to see again.

This guy is so lazy that no one can match him. When he doesn't want to do it, he really doesn't want to lift his fingers.

Unexpectedly, Beiming night's eyes fell on the hot dish. Looking at the bright hot dish, he hooked his lips, and his voice hid the smile of silk evil spirit: "this hot dish is good, even more."

Mingke's heart sank, and he was going to embarrass her again.

Holding two pieces of hot broccoli on his plate, she looked at Du Qianqian and forced out a smile: "Qianqian, don't take one more."

Du Qian blinked, obviously could not respond: "can you eat it?"

"Isn't there a big stomach king here?" Mingke murmured, full of resentment, but nowhere to vent.

Du Qian was frightened by her words. She dared to say that Mr. Beiming was the king of big stomach. She didn't want to live! Their economic lifeline and the fate of the film are all in the hands of others.

At the moment, I didn't dare to say anything more. I stood up and walked to the stall.

Mingke quickly picked up the broccoli and sent it to Beiming night. He pulled the corner of his mouth and bit it down.

This time, she didn't dare to relax. When he finished eating this, she picked up another piece to feed him. After feeding him three broccoli, two green vegetables and two lotus roots, she saw that Du Qianqian was coming back soon. Then she asked, "do you want more?"

Beiming night did not speak, just a little smile, and then lowered his head to the plate of the remaining egg fried rice spoon up, to the mouth.

Name can be hard to breathe a sigh of relief, such as Du Qian back, just barely out of the hot dishes to the mouth.

As a result, I didn't even touch the last hot dish.

Du Qianqian's eyes fell on her, but she was helpless. The king of the stomach didn't eat it. Did she force it into his stomach? The belly of the emperor is very precious. What if it's broken?

However, the meal was for public money, so Du Qian didn't care. She told them that today she was with Mr. Beiming, and she was not sure that the president would blame her for eating such a little money.The snacks here are not expensive. It's really abusive to serve Mr. Beiming.

After dinner, Mingke takes out a napkin from his bag and hands it to Beiming night, but Beiming night just looks at her, motionless.

She began to grow up again. She hated what she had done.

When she was in Diyuan, she had to wipe his mouth after eating. Now she is getting used to it, but she doesn't remember that it's outside.

This action is a bit strange, she handed him napkin, he did not take it, her hand in mid air, so embarrassed, take back is not.

Du Qianqian also saw this strange scene when she looked up. She looked at Mingke in surprise, but Mingke suddenly said, "is the person behind you from our school?"

Du Qian looked back at her eyes and wondered, "which one are you talking about?"

"The one in the blue T-shirt." She said, while helping the northern night to wipe the oil stains on the corner of her mouth.

When Du Qian looked back, she just stopped her hand. She held the used napkin in her hand and wiped it to her lips: "I probably recognize the wrong person. Let's go. It's a little more."

"Good." Du Qian also began to pack up and stood up.

They made an appointment with someone from the advertising agency to see them at 2 p.m. although time was not too tight, it was better to arrive early than late. After all, they were asking people to do things.

Especially today is the weekend, the people over there would like to see that they are already very good.

Beiming night's eyes fell on Mingke's face again. There was still a little bit of panic in her eyes. Remembering the scenes just now, he couldn't help but hook his lower lip, and the light of pleasure flowed through her eyes.

It's really good to make fun of this girl.

Finally he got up and took the lead to walk out of the alley.

Name can be a sigh of relief, and Du Qian Qian look at each other, take good things will closely follow the past.