Chapter 472

Beiming Liancheng took a knife, cut the roasted meat, cut it into small pieces, put it on the low table in front of him, and pushed it to Mingke.

Mingke sat in his arms and sat on the same low chair with him. His palm didn't fall on her waist. He just put it on his long leg, but he kept her in his arms.

She did not speak, took the fork to eat quietly, the corner of the eye tears have been swallowed back, even if there is grievance in the heart, at this time can only eat enough again.

She didn't know what would happen tonight, but she didn't want to believe that Beiming night would do this to her. After calming down, she didn't feel so flustered.

Not knowing what she was thinking, she picked up a fork and suddenly forked a piece of meat. She turned and looked at the northern city and put the meat to his lips.

The big eyes blinked slightly, and the eyes were still watery, with a trace of redness. It was obvious that because of the fright just now, they almost burst into tears, but they endured it. It looked pitiful, as fragile as a porcelain doll.

Seeing her fork up a piece of meat to the lips of Beiming Liancheng, everyone's eyes drifted over unconsciously.

If you remember correctly, Liancheng has never been willing to be close to women. Over the years, when did he see a close female role around him?

This kind of cuddling and cuddling with Mingke tonight has already surprised everyone. Now, Mingke takes the initiative to feed him meat. Can he really eat it?

Beiming Liancheng's eyes sank down and fell on Mingke's face. He easily saw through her stubborn and wronged eyes.

His cold eyes were tinged with a little sheen that others couldn't see clearly. His thin lips were hooked, and his rare smile swung away from his lips. He lowered his head to take the meat in and chewed it slowly.

"Is it delicious?" Mingke asked.

He didn't answer, just a big palm fell on her head, gently rubbed, a look of encouragement.

Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, put another piece in his mouth and fed him the second piece.

Two people's action incomparably intimate, two pieces of meat finished eating, the name may carry the cup to hand him: "drinks?"

"Give me a taste first and see how it tastes." Beiming Liancheng's eyes were locked on her face and whispered.

"I can't taste wine." Mingke shook his head and said honestly, "no matter how good the wine is, I will find it hard to drink."

"But I want to see you drinking." His eyes are still hard to distinguish between light and shade, and the brightness of his eyes is still there.

Mingke just glanced at him, picked up the wine cup, lowered his head and tasted it.

A mouthful of wine, she vomited tongue, a face suddenly tangled up.

"Super bad." Looking at the eyes of Beiming Liancheng, there was a little grievance.

"This wine is very strong." Beiming Liancheng snatched the cup from her hand, looked up and drank it, then handed it back to her: "pour another cup."

"Good." Mingke cleverly picked up the wine bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured a cup for him.

The interaction between them was natural and comfortable, which was totally different from the tension and grievance at the beginning. In less than five minutes, they were actually close to each other.

Even Mu Zijin and Nangong lie are stunned. How can the relationship between the woman sent out and the man who is willing to take over become so harmonious?

Just now when Beiming night said to give Mingke to Beiming Liancheng, Mingke was so scared.

Yu Feifan and Beiming Daidai were watching, and they were also shocked.

Maybe men and women see things differently. They only see that Beiming Liancheng is willing to drink Mingke's wine and eat meat with her fork, which is unique in their impression.

This woman is really amazing. First, she broke the northern night's commandment and let him keep her by his side. Now is she going to provoke northern night's company? How come all the men of Beiming family fall into her hands?

As for the northern night, he always tasted the wine quietly, and occasionally cut a few pieces of meat with a knife. The smile of his lips was still there, and he always laughed so well.

Every time I lift up the cup, I will look at the two opposite people when I lift my eyes, but there is no unhappy breath at the bottom of my eyes. I just smile. No one can see what he is thinking at this moment.

The position beside him was originally reserved for Mingke, but now the position is empty. Yu Feifan bit his lip and hesitated for a long time before he finally sat down with the meat. Looking at him, he said: "I've cut the meat well. Night, you can taste the bacon. It's not wrong."

Mingke's eyes jumped, but she didn't look up to see them. She took another piece of fresh meat, picked it up with tweezers and put it on the iron shelf. She looked back at Beiming Liancheng and asked softly, "shall we try this? It looks delicious. "

Beiming Liancheng's eyes moved away from her face, fell on the piece of meat, and then nodded: "you like it."

She took the glass and tasted it again.Beiming night's eyes were drawn back from Mingke's body. He looked down at Yu Feifan. He raised his lips. With that smile, Yu Feifan was so pretty that he was almost drunk: "Liancheng is right. Women say it. You bake it for me. I will like it."

Yu Feifan knew that his words were not only for her, but anyway, he was willing to let her stay with him tonight.

Depressed for such a long time, tonight slightly relaxed, no matter what his purpose is, but since he is willing to give Mingke to Beiming Liancheng, at least it shows that Mingke's position in his heart is not as important as they think.

Maybe from tonight, this woman will fade out of his life. Maybe, they will soon return to the way they used to be. Even if he still doesn't want to accept her, at least there are no other women around him.

She took a piece of fresh meat and put it on the shelf. Then she cut the original roasted meat and put it on the fork to his lips.

Mingke can't help looking up. He never eats food when others feed him. At least after she knows him, only she can feed him. Now, Yu Feifan feeds him meat

She clenched her palm, even though she was unwilling to admit her nervousness, her eyes drifted to them unconsciously.

But don't want her to see him, the northern night's vision just also cast, two eyes contact together, that moment, she was startled, but he has raised his lips, big palm from Yu Feifan's hand, took the fork in her hand, put the piece of meat to the mouth, slowly tasted it.

Ming didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad to see this scene. He ate it, but he didn't ask Yu Feifan to feed him directly.

She looked back, looked down at the meat on the stove, and said no more.