Mingke didn't want to entangle with him any more. He looked up at Beiming night and said impatiently, "Sir, I really have something else to do. I'm really busy."

"My time is more expensive than yours." He snorted.

Mingke's heart was blocked up, and his anger rose suddenly: "since time is so precious, what else do you waste on me? I'm going out, and I won't get in your way

There is a blockage in the throat of Beiming night. Unexpectedly, she blocked the words back. Yes, her time is so precious, and she still spends it on her. Even the other party is not happy at all. Isn't it self inflicted?

But he really doesn't like the situation of fighting with her now. He likes her to stay by his side and shout his name, like a little bird.

Now he felt that his male self-esteem had been trampled down in front of her.

What he couldn't bear most was that he made things so complicated that they were easy to solve!

As long as she is forced to suppress her arrogance, give her the most severe warning, and even carry her back to the bed to suppress, does this woman have to stay with him in the end? Why should he bother with her?

Make oneself now so, have no dignity at all!

But this is what other people do, that is, they prefer to give up the most direct way and spend so much effort to please Even he didn't know what was wrong with him.

"My patience is limited. You'd better not provoke again and again." His eyes sank. His face was really ugly. There was a cold smell in his eyes.

Mingke was biting his lips, and his anger was still in his heart. But after his colder and colder eyes, no matter how much he complained, he couldn't say it.

He is not a patient person, and his means are so cruel. To offend him is to seek death.

She did not know what she had done last night and this morning. She dared to treat him with such an attitude. It was no different from death.

Now, under his cold eyes, she was completely awake.

She still retreated to the corner, only to look down at him, looking at the floor of the elevator. Her voice was very dull, but at least it was much more gentle than just now: "I'm sorry, sir, I drank a little wine yesterday, but I'm still a little confused now. That's the attitude. It won't happen in the future. It's just I'm really going to take off. Today I have location to shoot. Sir, can you let me go out? "

She turned back to the little girl who only had a little temper in the face of him. She was so clever and docile that he wanted, but as soon as she thought that it was just her appearance, it was all fake. Beiming night became even more irritable.

But she had already admitted her mistake, and it seemed too stingy for him to pursue her again.

After looking at her for a long time, he hummed coldly. His long finger crossed the elevator button, and the elevator door was opened behind her. He turned his slender legs and stepped out of the elevator: "I said I'll take you, follow me."

Mingke clenched his fist and put down all his anger. Then he followed him and left the hall with him.

This time it's Beiming night. I'm not driving last night's car.

Even the name can't tell how many cars he has, as if there were cars waiting for him at any time as long as he wanted to drive.

But when she got on the bus, she was still a little uncomfortable. Ignoring his burning eyes, she got into the back seat and sat back and forth with him.

Along the way, the two people blocked a breath in their hearts and didn't even talk to each other.

After taking off, she quickly opened the car door, left behind a "Sir, I'm leaving", then "bang" the door closed, and walked quickly to the office building.

Looking at the slender figure that goes farther and farther through the window, the dark star eyes of the northern night can't help but squint slightly.

It seems to be getting better, and she is respectful to him as before, but why doesn't he like it now? Don't like her false meekness at all?

He was injured that day. When she came to serve him, even if they were quarreling, her mischievous eyes and her complaining words made him feel that the girl was vivid and moving in front of him.

Now He was baffled.

Until her thin figure disappeared in the glass door of the lobby, he took back his eyes and looked at the unknown corner in front of him. The star eyes slowly sank.

What's wrong? Is he really more and more care, and his care was found by the girl, let her completely arrogant up?

Isn't it true that women can't be spoiled? If they are spoiled, they will be lawless?

In the past, who dares to put his face in front of him and face him with a high attitude? Not to mention women, even men dare not!

But this girl She dares, and he is reluctant to do anything about her.

Irritable What's wrong with him?He rubbed his eyebrows. He was still a little tired from lack of sleep under his eyes. After thinking for a long time, he didn't get any results. Then he started the car again, hit the steering wheel and quickly slid to the driveway.

Isn't it necessary for a woman to be so upset? There are so many things waiting for him to worry about a woman. It's a waste of life.

The car glides on the road, the speed is faster and faster, and in a twinkling of an eye, it has disappeared in the long traffic flow.

Women, he never care, this is not obedient, change a obedient not become?

What do you care about!

……

Mingke doesn't know what's wrong with him. Why have you been deliberately angry with him since last night?

To have a tantrum with Beiming night, I really don't want to die, but that's what she did.

What's more disturbing is that Beiming night didn't do anything to her, and even sent her to take off in person.

She really can't figure out the man. If she wants to change the past, she dares to do so. If he doesn't kill her and Gao, it's good. Now

Because of this problem, I was a bit in a trance all morning. When I went to the West Island beach to prepare for the location shooting with everyone, I still couldn't concentrate on my work.

No one dares to ask a few more questions, because Mr. Beiming said those words himself last night, and because later he cleared the market and drove everyone away, leaving only one person.

What they did together last night made her so listless that you can guess without asking.

During the lunch break, Xiao Xiangla went to the corner and finally couldn't help asking the question: "are you really in love with Beiming night?"

Fall in love These three words surprised Mingke. She met her anxious eyes with a little concern. She wondered, "what are you talking about? How could I To fall in love with him? "

He is a superior emperor. It's too beautiful to fall in love with him.

She is just a toy for him, an object for him to vent, love It's a luxury and a luxury.

Don't say she doesn't have the heart, even if she has the heart, she can't rise to the top.

"He admitted it himself. Do you want to hide it from me?" Xiao Xiang is a little honest. In the past, she didn't say she didn't ask, and that's what happened.

But last night, Beiming night told everyone, what's the point of her hiding from her? Is she drunk, don't know what North night said to them?

Mingke really doesn't know. Although she had a little impression on many things last night, she can't remember everything clearly, especially what others said.

Don't talk about other people. Even if she said it herself, she basically forgot it.

"What did he say?" She looked at Xiao Xiang with a confused face.

Xiao Xiang was defeated by her. She couldn't remember such an important thing.

She breathed a sigh, then said: "Mr. Beiming said, you are his girlfriend."