"Did I say anything?" The North dark night stretched out a hand to can take the name to come over, the line of sight falls on Mu Son Jin body, the eye ground, a wipe you dark flash.
He is anxious to come over, not because suspect them two do what here, but don't want to let Mu Son Jin say what words in front of her.
Accept his eye ground that a warning, Mu Son Jin called out a breath, finally glad oneself just didn't speak disorderly.
This guy really doesn't want to tell the truth, but even if he knows that the child in her stomach is not his, he seems to have decided that this child will only follow his family name and will only be on his account book.
Now that he has made such a decision, why should he take part in it?
He looked at Mingke and said with a smile, "I really just came to ask if you were hurt. I just care about it. However, I still want to say something."
Ignoring Beiming night's desire to kill people, he said with a smile: "I've never seen this guy save a woman in such an unnatural way. You are the first and the only one. Cherish it."
Rubbed her hair, trying to ignore someone's more and more cold eyes, his lips with a smile, walked away from the path.
Until his slender figure was completely integrated into the night, Mingke suddenly regained his mind and looked up at the northern night.
The northern night snorted, hugged her waist, and walked back to the barbecue site.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. I just don't like the things I used falling into other people's hands and being defiled."
His voice sounds very cold, but the name can be Leng, is to recognize a uncomfortable, suddenly happy heart up, this guy is hard of mouth.
In fact, as long as you understand him, she really doesn't need to continue to fight with him. If she's tough, she'll be tough.
It doesn't matter if you don't hear sweet words. It's enough to know that when she is in danger of life and death, someone will come to rescue her from the hands of Yama.
The first woman to let him die, and the only one Such words inexplicably warmed her heart, the smile of the corner of the lip has been overflowing, even can't stop.
Such a smile, see the man around inexplicably a bit stuffy, can be stuffy after the heart is relieved.
With such a sweet smile, is it the end of their quarrel?
Can she take the initiative to bring her clothes back? Take the initiative to tell him that she's wrong and won't make him angry again?
Then he can try his best to tell her that he will still hurt her after that. Is that ok?
……
After eleven o'clock, Beiming night immediately took Mingke's hand back to the hall and threw everyone a cold back.
The meaning is very simple. It's time to clear up.
He wants to take his little woman back to roll the sheets. As for other people, those who want to stay will stay, and those who don't want to stay will go away quickly.
Since the president of Beiming had a woman, it seems that he is really bad to them. He shows his preference for sex over friends incisively and vividly. No one here disagrees with this.
Muzichuan looked at Xiao Xiang and said with a smile, "I'll take you back."
Xiao Xiang nodded and left with him.
Other people also continue to leave the imperial court, Mu Zijin walk in the last, go out of the time or can't help but look back to the yard deep in the main house.
A disaster, I don't know whether it is the past or just the beginning, but the girl in the disaster doesn't need him to continue to guard.
Today, all this is enough for him to see clearly the importance of Mingke in the heart of Beiming night. In the future, the girl really doesn't need his care, does she?
Although very helpless and sad, but all this is his own hands, who can blame?
"Come on, where is the world? Don't give up the whole forest for such a tree. " Dongfang Chen punched him on the shoulder, rarely seriously said: "I have never seen that guy care so much about a woman, if you want to continue to be friends with him, don't play Mingke's idea, she doesn't belong to you, before, now, and in the future."
According to the temperament of Beiming night, if it is really confirmed, it will definitely be a matter of a lifetime until death. In this case, what hope does he have?
Mu Son Jin just light saw him one eye, don't speak, also have no response, conveniently open the car door, sit on the car, close the curtain to nourish the spirit.
Tonight, except that muzichuan had the responsibility of protecting flowers and didn't dare to touch more wine, other people drank wine.
Mu Zijin and dongfangchen are sent down the mountain by the same driver, and others are also sent away by the driver of emperor yuan.
As for how they left, whether by car or rolling down the mountain, Beiming night didn't care at all. Taking Mingke back upstairs, he closed the door behind him. He went to his desk and took a bottle of red wine from the wine shelf.
"Didn't you drink enough just now?" Mingke walked over and couldn't help caring: "drinking too much wine is bad for your health."
Beiming night put down the wine bottle and looked back at her. Her eyes were deep and she couldn't see through.Mingke was always a little uneasy. This kind of look was a bit cautious, as if she could see through a person thoroughly. It made her invisible in front of him, and even made her a bit embarrassed and flustered.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" He leaned against his desk and looked down at her.
Mingke grabbed his finger and thought about it. He took a deep breath and said, "I made the wound myself. As for Xia Qianjin, I did."
"You're tough." The night of the northern underworld was cold and cold, and his face didn't look very good.
Mingke suppressed his uneasiness, gazed at his eyes and said calmly: "I beat people. I'm willing to bear the consequences."
"How do you take it?" He snorted again, and his eyes fell on the wound on the back of her hand. When he saw the wound, his face became more gloomy.
Mingke doesn't know how to bear the burden. After all, the other party is Beiming's flesh and blood. When people over there investigate, even Beiming night may not be able to protect her. What's more, she doesn't want to give him any trouble.
It was just that she was really mad at that time. I really couldn't see that woman. If I didn't beat her hard, she was very uncomfortable.
"If master Beiming gets involved, I'll try to reason with him."
"Reason?" Beiming night picks her eyebrows, and her long finger lights unconsciously on the top of the bottle. When she looks at her, it seems that she has heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Reason, reason with Beiming? Is she too naive?
However, more naively, she didn't know what he was angry about.
Beat Xia Qianjin. What's the big deal? But why did she hurt herself?
This woman really needs beating!