Still angry!

Northern night's lips hook up again, looking at Mingke around the front of the car to his side, he put his long legs outside the car and stepped out.

Without saying a word, Yi Tang took her computer bag from Mingke. When they turned back, they just saw the situation of Beiming night coming out.

This guy really drank a lot, but his name can be seen. When he came out, his tall body had already shaken before he could stand firm, which clearly meant that he was drunk.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, so she subconsciously went over to help him, but she didn't get close to him. Her consciousness had come to her, she was busy, and she turned away.

Who knew that his long arm fell on her shoulder and pulled her gently.

"I think I'm a little drunk. " He bowed his head, hot breath sprinkled on her face, at least a third of the body weight down.

Such a pressure, the name can almost be pressed, even breathing almost Shun come over.

He raised his head and glared at him. He wanted to complain, but after his confused eyes, he could not say what he complained.

He's really a little drunk. He has a lot of eyes and can see that he's drunk.

"How much did he drink?" She couldn't help asking the lost soup standing beside them.

Yi Tang rubbed the corner of his eyebrow and thought about it for a moment before he said, "red wine I should have drunk about ten bottles. "

Can ten bottles of red wine be carried by ordinary people? Don't mention ten bottles. Some people will pour out one bottle at a time. If they drink three bottles at most, they will sleep to death. How can they walk and talk like he does now?

I don't want to argue with him now. What's the point of arguing with a drunk?

Three people go to the elevator, directly on the 28th floor, but Ming is not willing to leave the elevator, looking at Yi Tang: "you help him back."

"For what?" The answer is not Yi Tang, but the tall man beside her.

Then he pressed on her again. He lowered his head to her ear. The hot breath almost made her legs soft and almost fell to her knees.

"Are you going up to the twenty ninth floor? You still want to sleep in that apartment? Is that apartment more comfortable than my lounge? " Although the environment there is not bad, where can it compare with him? She's still making trouble with him, but he doesn't want to make trouble with her tonight.

Long arm to her shoulder again, continue to press their weight to her, he hoarse voice in her ear whispered: "first send me back, I can't stand, you don't want to fall here with me? After falling down, I probably won't want to get up again. "

She bit her lip, where could she not recognize his threat?

Seeing Yi Tang standing aside, she didn't mean to come to help. She seems to have understood that these two people are colluding. Does she have to be forced to go to that place tonight? But she really doesn't want to!

But the northern night did not give her a chance to think, hugged her shoulder and strode out.

With so much strength and so steady walking, how can you feel like a drunk? Mingke was so angry in his heart that he swung his fist and wanted to fight again.

It's just that his wine is really strong, and I don't know if it's true that he and Yi Tang said that after drinking ten bottles of red wine and drinking so much red wine, would it not be uncomfortable?

Hesitant, even if the heart does not want to, people are always brought into the office by him.

When she stepped into the rest room, she still resisted inexplicably. As soon as she closed her legs, she didn't want to move forward.

Beimingye suddenly stood up straight. Seeing that Yitang put her things down, he backed out and closed the door of the office. He looked down at Mingke with a serious look: "I've changed the bed. I just called someone to change it. You don't believe it."

Mingke's heart trembled and she looked up at him. She looked at him with a sincere look. Her thin lips trembled, but she didn't know what to say.

What does it mean to change the bed?

"Don't you think this bed is dirty? Since you're not happy that you've been slept by other women, I'll let them change. I didn't cheat you. " He said seriously, when she lost her soul, he had put his arms around her and stepped in with her.

Long finger fumbled to the wall, "pa" sound, the light in the lounge.

Name can subconsciously looked up, the bed was really changed, or that color, but before the bed is square, now has changed the semicircle.

The sheets and bedding are all new. You can see at a glance that the whole bed has indeed been changed from head to toe.

Heart a sour, she not only did not release, but also more angry up, forced to push him, want to turn away.

But I didn't expect that when she pushed so hard, the foot of Beiming night faltered and fell heavily.

Don't know back where knock on the tea table sharp corner, he took a breath, thick eyebrow immediately pulled up.

Mingke was startled by the painful look on his face. Just now, she heard the sound of him falling down and bumping into a few short people, so she ignored everything. She threw the bag in her hand and squatted down beside him, looking at his back: "what's up? Did you hurt anything? Where did you get hurt? "Originally, this fall was really hard. Even though he was of iron and steel, he was still a man of flesh and blood.

The corner of the tea table is really sharp, and his body is heavy enough. After this fall, other people have already cried for a long time.

He frowned. He really felt pain. However, seeing the worry and anxiety in the little woman's eyes, he felt comfortable again. The pain seemed to disappear in an instant.

"It shouldn't hurt to be hit on the back." He said in a dumb voice.

Mingke was still looking at his back. She was relieved when she didn't see any blood. As soon as she looked up, she saw a smile on his lips. She was so depressed that she immediately let go of his hand and stood up: "if it's OK, I'll..."

"Don't go." With a wave of his hand, he clasped her wrist and pulled her back before she stood up. He seized her strength and let her fall directly in his arms. Then he put his arms around her waist and imprisoned her in his arms.

"Beiming night, let go!"

"I've already changed my bed. Aren't you satisfied?" He looked down at her face seriously. His voice was not as indifferent as usual, but soft, with a little bit of drunken hoarseness. At this time, he stopped in his ears, just like a gust of wind blowing gently in his heart.

So soft, soft to make people feel a little sad.

Mingke is biting his lips and doesn't want to make trouble with him. It's rare that he has such a good attitude now. However, what does it mean to change a bed?

The bed can be changed. Anything else? Anyone here? Can his body be renewed?