"No, I've already done it. What do you want to do?" North night said.
Yi Tang could not help but persuade: "it doesn't matter, Miss Mingke. There are countless girls who want to kiss their husband. You are definitely not the only one."
He didn't advise, but as soon as he said this, his face turned red.
"I I don't mean anything else Yi Tang looked at her face and immediately wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
The girl's face has been able to squeeze blood. If it goes on like this, I don't know if she will burst her blood vessels and hurt herself.
Fortunately, the waiter brought everyone's dinner in good time.
North night saw still low head of name can one eye, hold back smile, light words say: "eat quickly, wait a meeting to still have a thing to do."
"I see." She answered with a low voice, looked at the dinner on the table, stood up to help him set the knife and fork, and also put the square towel on his leg, then she returned to her position and began to eat slowly.
Beiming night looked at the square towel on his leg, and a certain position in his heart was suddenly touched.
She seems to be used to serving herself, and he Also began to get used to her service, if one day, around a lack of her
I felt like I had been stabbed. It was just like that It's hard.
It turns out that unconsciously, he is really used to this girl. In the future, when the agreement is over, will he really let her leave?
At that time, it's hard for her to get used to the day when she doesn't come back?
Once upon a time, he would be so used to a person?
Maybe, everything is just a habit. I don't understand why I feel a little flustered when I think about her. But he refuses to think deeply. This kind of thing is not worth his effort. If I don't understand it, I don't want to.
At the dinner, the three didn't say a word, but after the cup of coffee on the North night table was finished, Mingke asked the waiter to change a cup of grapefruit tea for him.
This kind of thing had never been drunk in Beiming night. When he put the knife and fork down, he stared at the cup of grapefruit tea, and his face was a bit deep.
Yi Tang immediately put down his knife and fork and said to the waiter, "another cup of Western Jazz coffee, no sugar."
"No, no coffee." Mingke shook his head to the waiter, looked at the lost soup, and said seriously, "it's bad for sleep to drink coffee at night. He can't drink too much coffee in a day. He already drank it this morning."
Yi Tang didn't speak. He just took a look at the northern night.
Beiming night was silent for a moment, and finally he took the cup of grapefruit tea and tasted it.
Yi Tang is a little nervous. Although he is not too picky about what he eats and drinks, he is not easy to accept fresh things.
He is used to holding everything in his own hands. He never does anything beyond his control.
This is grapefruit tea. It's obvious that he has never drunk it before.
Compared with the tension of the lost soup, Mingke looks at the night of the northern underworld, but his eyes are clearly looking forward to it.
It's not good for your health to drink coffee all day long. It's absolutely good for your health to have some fruit tea to clear your stomach.
The North night drank a small mouthful, the expression on the face stagnated half a second later, suddenly slightly frowned.
Just as Yi Tang could not help calling for a waiter to come over and add another cup of coffee, the frown of Beiming night suddenly spread slowly.
Mingke blinked his eyes, stared at the bottom of his eyes, and asked softly, "what's up? Is the taste acceptable? "
She just asked him if he could accept it, but didn't ask him whether it was good or not, because when she asked the latter question, she basically didn't need his answer.
But, can accept, this is not so difficult.
The North night night looked at her one eye, the vision has some twinkle unclear: "why do you get this thing for me?"
"After eating and drinking some light fruit tea, you can not only remove the greasy in your mouth, but also help digestion." That's the health knowledge she learned in the past. It was taught by an old Chinese medicine doctor: "but you can't drink too much. Just a small cup. If you like, I'll buy you some scented tea later. I'll make it for you in the evening."
Beiming night still looked at her, did not speak, looked at her for a moment, then put the quilt up again, although drink very slowly, but, finally that small cup of grapefruit tea was completely drunk into his stomach.
Mingke didn't notice that her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent unconsciously, but Yitang noticed that Miss Mingke now Taking care of your husband is not to please, but to be sincere.
She really cares about her husband. Even he thinks it's incredible. He thought she would hate him.
Maybe even Mingke doesn't know why she cares about Beiming night's body at this moment, but all her actions are subconscious. When she reacts, things have been done and words have been said.Think of it as She is kind-hearted. When she looks at anyone, she hopes that others will have a good life. Can such an explanation explain things?
She didn't know, she didn't think.
"Sir, that Who is that girl? " In order not to continue to be confused by those inexplicable questions in her heart, she gathered her mind, found a topic and asked, "is it true that you said that Tong Feifei had a car accident and was hospitalized?"
"When did I lie to you?" Beiming night put down the quilt, this words seem to be true, he really never said any false words to this girl, even if he has been forcing her.
Mingke seems to have thought of this point, but he has a little more taste in his heart, and even he can't tell all kinds of taste.
Mu Zijin seems to be very good to her, but finally she knows that everything is false. On the contrary, this man who has been scolded more than ten million times in his heart has never cheated her.
Want to, always want to be so blatant, want to threaten her, also always threat clearly, don't say half a good word, but at least, won't say half a lie.
Except That night after he came back from Oriental International, he was entangled with her.
However, we are all adults, and she knows what happened that night. It's really a little I can't help but blame him.
It seems that her niece is in a very high position in the whole family
"Because does the old man like her?" She couldn't help asking.
"Well." The northern night nodded, dropped the wet towel and looked at her with drooping eyes: "that girl has been spoiled since childhood. She has a kind of arrogant temperament. When she sees her later, she can avoid it. Don't entangle with her."