"Shut up." Mingke swung his fist again and said hello.

This shameless man, even if he is shameless himself, even wants to pull her into the water. How can there be anyone who is shameless to such a degree?

At this moment, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and she could not hide her shyness.

"You really don't want me?" He put his arms around her waist again and pressed his body on her to make her feel her desire for her again.

"The woman's tongue sweeps, and she's not trying to figure out what's right and what's wrong."

Name can bite the lip, do not speak, lazy to pay attention to him.

It seems that I know him more and more deeply. When he says such shameless words to you, if she talks to him, if she retorts, he will only say more bastard words that make you more difficult to bear.

If you ignore him, he will soon get better, so this time, she decided not to talk to him.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Beiming night cleaned up her mind and forced the impulse down. Then she bowed her head to kiss her face and let her go.

As soon as he was liberated, Mingke immediately stepped back two steps, away from him, staring at the specious smile on his lips. Xiaozui murmured again: "you are also the president of a large group. Don't always do this..."

"How always?" He picked to pick eyebrow, a little disapproval, raise a step to come to her.

Mingke turned aside, walked away quickly, looked back at him, and then accused: "don't always be such a hooligan, you have to look like the president of a big company."

"Today is the weekend." What president is not president, but also stable, weekend holiday should have a holiday appearance. "I'm just your man now, nothing but that."

Mingke's heart leaped with his words. She was busy and didn't want him to see the look on her face at this moment, because now the two cheeks are hot and hot, and the temperature is so high, I'm afraid it's already red.

Her man Thanks to his eloquence, he is not afraid of humiliation.

However, why does this simple four words make her heart beat so hard? Like beating a drum, it's quick and heavy.

Probably because it's too revealing and makes her too shy.

She turned and continued to walk forward, ignoring him behind her. She just wanted the blush on her face to disperse quickly.

I always feel that after being seen through by him, I will make fun of myself.

Beiming night this time did not rush to catch up, just looking at her back, eyes soft, at this moment, the heart can not say the quiet.

They have nothing special to do on weekends. They just go to the market, buy some vegetables, take a walk by the sea, and then drive a cruise ship to the deep sea. This feeling makes him feel the peace and warmth he has never had before.

Warm I never thought that these two words would appear in his life one day.

Looking at her back, looking at the wisps of long hair scattered from her side face, her eyes became softer.

Warmth, the taste of these two words Actually, it's not bad

He picked up a pile of things and went on the cruise ship. On the northern night, he threw the things in the kitchen and turned around to enter the cab.

Mingke had no choice but to go into the kitchen and let go of all kinds of things. She raised crabs and shrimps in water.

After tossing for a long time, when he came out, the northern night had already driven the cruise ship deep into the sea. Looking back through the window, he found that the coastline was very far away, leaving only a vague point. He could not see everything on the shore clearly.

Beiming night stopped the cruise ship and let it drift with the waves on the sea. When he came back, he saw Mingke standing in the cabin. He hooked his lips and suddenly went to the window. He put down all the curtains on the window.

"For what?" After Mingke asked, she immediately regretted to bite off her tongue. She really couldn't ask the question "what to do". Every time she asked, she got the same answer.

Seeing him like this, she was a little flustered. She subconsciously moved to the cabin door and looked at him, a little wronged: "I don't want to. You can't do this. We just came up..."

"What can't you do?" Put down the last curtain, and Beiming night looked back at her. Although there was sunlight in the door, the light inside was very weak.

He went to the wall and turned on the light. Then he looked at her delicate face and waved to her, "come here."

Mingke shook his head. Instead of passing by, he stepped back two steps: "Sir, can you..."

"Can you do something?" He leaned against the wall of the boat to watch her.

Mingke is really wronged. He came out to play, but he wants to be here with her

"You said you'd take me out to play." Don't know how to say clearly, she can only bite the lip, stare at him, a face of resentment.

"Don't I take you out to play now?" Not to bring her out to play. What does he spend so much time doing?"But you You can't... "

Before she had finished her words, Beiming night had stood up straight and came towards her. She was startled and was about to run to the boat board.

Beiming night strode forward. When she was about to escape from the cabin, she picked her up and put her on her shoulder. She really went to the cabin.

He chose one of the many rooms on the cruise ship.

So he carried them into the room. Mingke immediately grabbed his clothes and exclaimed, "you said you would take me out to play. How can you do this? I don't want it, sir. Don't do it! "

"Don't worry about it?"

"Not here, not now..." Before he finished, he put the man down on the bed.

Seeing that he wanted to press down on himself, she immediately swung her fist, put a pair of fists on his chest, and said angrily, "when I woke up this morning I'm so tired now, I don't want to! "

"What do you think I brought in for? I think it's up to you. " Long finger scraped on her face, he suddenly stood up, went to one side of the closet, opened the door, picked a few small clothes from inside, then turned back to the bedside and threw them to her: "see which one you like, change it for me."

Mingke was stunned. He looked down at the swimsuit in his arms and his face turned red.

Swimsuit, he just let her in to change swimsuit, not Is this going to take her out into the water? But

She bit her lip and looked up at him: "Sir, I can't swim."

"I didn't ask you to go to sea." He leaned against the door and stared at her.

Name can be more confused, do not call her into the sea, let her change swimsuit to do?

"It's said that this is the most fashionable style. Let me have a look." He added, looking at her all the time, without moving more than half a minute.

Mingke felt a little uneasy. He took the swimsuit in his hand and just looked at it. His face suddenly turned more red.