"Dead lust!" Mingke stares at Beiming night. He doesn't want to talk to him any more. There are still people waiting outside!
She turned into the bathroom, took a bath towel soaked in warm water and came out. She went to the bed and glared at him. Then she said, "you're sweating. I'll wipe it for you. When you're finished, you can go out."
"What are you going to do?" Beiming night looked at her, let her take a towel to wipe her face, lips have been raised, at this moment, the whole night's tightness is gone, the mood seems not bad.
Mingke could bear the impulse of rolling his eyes towards him. He couldn't help looking down. As soon as he saw the appearance, he wanted to pick up the wet towel and smash it hard.
This man is really lustful, everyone knows that someone is coming, and he is still like this!
This time, Beiming night did not hide her desire for her. She just lay there, letting her wipe away the sweat from his face, neck and even chest. Staring at her figure walking to the bathroom indignantly, the smile of her lips was still deepening.
This girl, meekness is just appearance. In fact, there is a wolf in her heart. The more she discovers her nature, the more attracted her eyes are. He thinks that he won't be tired of her in a short time.
Anyway, there are still so many days left in the agreement. We have to ponder over the rest of the day. We can't send her for ten or eight days as we used to. If we send her like this, 200 days will soon pass.
He gave a smile again. He watched her come out of the bathroom and go to the wardrobe to get her clothes. He gave an order to himself again. He must not be so generous. He just sent her a few nights to offset something.
This must be kept in mind, otherwise, he will regret to strangle himself afterwards.
If Mingke knew what Beiming night was thinking now, would she take care of this man so hard? It's kind of you to smother him with a pillow.
But who would have thought? It seems that such an arrogant and domineering man is thinking about such a stingy thing in his heart. I'm afraid that no one will believe it.
So she's still trying to take care of him because he's still injured.
After changing clothes, she went to the bedside and saw that his body had recovered, so she helped him out of bed and walked out of the rest room.
In fact, Beiming night is not so weak. You need a name to help you walk. However, if you have a beautiful woman to take care of you, why not?
So when he walked out of the door of the rest room and faced those disdainful or contemptuous eyes, he not only didn't let go of fame, but also pressed a little bit on her, almost half of his weight on her.
In a few envious eyes, he went to his desk and sat down.
Mingke was almost breathless by him. She helped him to the chair and sat down. She immediately backed aside and gasped.
This man doesn't look fat, and his figure is even so good. However, his weight is terrible. She would bet that he is twice as heavy as her!
It's killing to put so much weight on her!
"Make a cup of tea." Beiming night leans on the chair and doesn't even look back.
"Good." Servant! Who told her that she not only had an agreement with him, but also was an employee of Empire group. Even if she was part-time, at least she was paid.
He turned and went back to the rest room to look for tea.
"It looks very lucky." Dongfang Chen whistled. After waiting for Mingke to enter the rest room, he stared at Beiming night and blinked: "finally, I want to be a hero?"
Beiming night just glanced at him and didn't speak.
Hero, he doesn't have the interest to be.
Dongfang Chen also knows that this man has never done anything right or wrong, only happy or not. So, looking at him now, the thing tonight is probably happy, otherwise he won't even know when they come in.
It's so crazy.
Thinking of Mingke's accusation just now, I couldn't help whistling: "it turns out that the president of Beiming is so shameless in private."
In a word, the northern night's eyes twinkled, and other people recalled the situation just now.
Shameless What a fierce word.
Beiming night ignored her, took out the cigarette box from the drawer, picked up the lighter and wanted to light it up.
Just now, Mingke, who came out of the rest room, looked up and saw his action of lighting a cigarette. He couldn't help but stop him and said, "Sir, you are injured. You can't smoke tonight."
Without noticing the expression on several faces, she quickly walked over, put the teapot on the desk, walked up to him, grabbed the cigarette from his fingertips, and gently put it back into the cigarette box: "you may have a fever at night. Smoking at this time is not good for your injury."
She has been lowering her head, did not notice the expression of other people, do not know, these people look at her one by one, as if to hell.
She is definitely the first one who can snatch cigarettes from Beiming night! Who is not clear about the extent of tobacco addiction in the northern night? When he wants to smoke, which one can stop him?However, the little girl not only dared to stop him, but even took the cigarette from him and put it away in front of him However, what shocked them most was that Beiming night was not only not angry, but also looked at her figure busy pouring tea for him.
"How do you know I took this to the office?" Ignoring other people's stupidity, he asked, voice So gentle.
"I saw it in front of my desk just now." While responding, she poured out a cup of the fruit tea and carefully delivered it to him: "it's a little hot. Let it cool before drinking."
Put the cup down, see he has been looking at himself, name can be slightly Leng under, only later remembered to explain something to him, softly said: "took medicine at night, at night may also need to take antipyretic medicine, drink strong tea has an impact on the efficacy."
He took another deep look at her, then nodded and said, "well."
Take the cup and blow it twice before sending it to your lips.
Mingke has been staring at him. It's the first time that she made fruit tea for him after she bought it. She's afraid that he won't get used to the taste and will change back to strong tea.
However, Beiming night didn't seem to be too picky about food and drink. In other words, as long as she prepared for him, he would always accept it to the greatest extent.
He frowned slightly at the first sip of the fruit tea. Half a second later, he continued to drink the rest of it.
Seeing that he put down the empty cup, Mingke was finally relieved. After pouring another cup for him, he took up the teapot and went to Nangong lie, who was playing the game not far away.
Beiming night put her in his arms, put her on his legs and sat down. He took the teapot which was almost scared out of her hand and put it aside. His low voice sounded slowly above her head: "just wait for me."
Mingke's face turned red slightly. He was afraid of the wound on his body, so he had to sit quietly in his arms and not move.