Chapter 478

The woman under him is the woman of the northern night. What on earth is he doing? Is there really such a lack of women?

Even if you want to, it's impossible to touch the boss's woman.

Tonight, really brain pumping, did not see the boss out of control expression, even, even a little anger can not see.

What I've done all night seems very boring now.

Thinking about this, the desire of Beiming Liancheng's eyes faded a lot, and he was about to get up from Mingke. Unexpectedly, the door of the room was suddenly kicked and a man strode in.

See North Ming connect city to press on the name can body, Mu Son Jin gas get two eyes red, one punch just like he waved past.

Beiming Liancheng body side, smoothly hide in the past, and then look back, see Mu Zijin has gone to the bed, will panic name can hold up.

"Zijin..." Just now was bitten the pain, the name can't drink suddenly dispersed some, the person also began to have so little sober.

See Mu Son Jin, again think of just north dark night Lian Cheng bite her neck of affair, the person a grievance, tears immediately slide down.

Beiming night does not love her, not only does not love, but also not.

He really didn't want her and left her to Beiming Liancheng.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's OK." Mu Son Jin lightly pats her shoulder, wait for her mood to settle down some, just slowly loosen her, a see that look in the eyes, the wine Yi came up again.

Drunk name can always rely on the people around him, small hand on his skirt is not willing to let go.

He was a little helpless and looked back at Beiming Liancheng. Beiming Liancheng just looked at them indifferently.

It's clear that I don't like her. Why do I have to toss about like this? He's just fighting with his elder brother. Is it necessary to pull on this girl? In fact, her two brothers are more vulnerable. They don't like her at all.

He talked and picked up Mingke.

"Going to take her back?" Beiming Liancheng looked at them, slightly picked eyebrows: "I guess you can't walk in the imperial court."

"Give it back to Beiming night, OK?" Mingming may accept Beiming night, at least, he is her man.

He can watch them together, but he can't watch them bully her in turn.

Beiming Liancheng did not speak, sat down on the chair and opened the notebook.

Mu Zi Jin just can hold up the name, haven't had time to go out, the shadow of the body by the door has already fallen into his eyes.

Seeing him at this time, he really had the impulse to kick him down. But he knew that he really wanted to fight. He couldn't beat that guy himself. His skill was still trained by him.

He was cold and famous, but he stood there, silent and motionless.

Mingke was still in a daze. He took him by the neck and buried his face in his chest. He was drunk and could not tell who was holding him.

"I've given you people, or it's your own problem." Beiming night is leaning by the door. A cigarette is burning in the fingers. It doesn't take long to smoke. It only takes less than one third.

Beiming Liancheng just glanced at him faintly. The notebook had been opened. He said, "don't interfere with my work."

The northern night looks at Mu Zijin.

Mu Son Jin purses tight thin lip, embraces the name to be able to walk to his front, should be to let go the person to return to him, but is to see his this pair of indifferent facial expression extremely not agreeable.

In fact, he didn't expect to give Mingke to Beiming Liancheng from beginning to end. If he could calm down and slow him down, would it be him who broke in to save people?

Is to blame oneself too sink not to live gas, still gas this man too can pretend?

"I hope one day she won't look at you any more." He snorted coldly.

"You can't wait for that day." He snuffed out the cigarette with his fingertips and threw it on the ground. Beiming night stretched out his hand to bring the man back.

Realizing that someone wants to hold him, Mingke suddenly tightens his arms and buries his head in his chest. He doesn't want to let go of anything.

Mu Son Jin has so for a moment of don't give up, but when he hesitates, the North dark night already big palm a tight, abruptly took a person in the past, turn round to walk toward own room.

Mingke is so scared that he shouts out. He hugs Beiming night's neck again. He is still drunk. But after smelling his breath, he struggles in his arms: "don't you, asshole, let go..."

Mu Zijin just watched him take people away, until the door was closed, two people's figure completely disappeared in sight, heard the sound of closing the door, he suddenly recovered.

Is it just because he is reluctant to give up in his heart, he is never willing to use a strong means to keep her by his side, so he will miss it?

If from then on, when she promised to be his girlfriend, he would use the most direct means to possess her, just like the northern night, would she be her own woman now? Who is qualified to carry her back to the room?

Can a bully have everything he wants?He was stunned in the corridor for a while before he stepped downstairs.

No matter how much you think, it's no use. People are not his. They have already been.

To save her is to send her from one wolf to another, isn't it?

Dongfang Chen has been waiting for him at the stairs on the second floor. When he wakes up and comes back here, he is silent and then asks, "do you want to go to the third floor, or do you want to go?"

"Go." This place doesn't belong to him. What's the point for him to stay?

"Well, find a place to amuse yourself." Dongfang Chen gently pushed him and said with a smile: "don't look like a dead man. It's all like this. What else do you want? Come on, I'll take you to get drunk, and I'll let you get drunk, too. "

Mu Zijin doesn't bother to pay attention to him, but when they go to the garage and drive the car out, he still presses the window and looks at dongfangchen: "go to get drunk and dream of death."

As soon as I stepped on the gas, the car sped out

Fame is not completely drunk. At least after smelling the familiar breath of heartbreak, the drunkenness dissipated a little, but people still have no strength and their heads are still heavy.

"Asshole!" She struggled to get up from the bed. As soon as she got up, her head sank and she fell down again.

Looking at standing by the bed and looking down at her own Beiming night, she opened her eyes with mist and tried to see his heartless face: "send me to Beiming Liancheng, don't you want to give me to him? What are you bringing me back for? "

"It's really better?" The North night leans forward and approaches her: "people are back, still want to make trouble?"

As soon as he got close, the natural chill came again. At this time, Mingke was not afraid, but he just felt the pressure spread.

But even so, she didn't want to give in to his power.

Tonight, she's from Beiming Liancheng. Even if Beiming Liancheng doesn't want it, it's not his turn.

A man who can send himself away at will, what else can she expect from him?

Holding two soft arms, she got up from the bed again. She looked up at him and said calmly, "I'm not noisy, but tonight, I don't belong to you. Let me go."

Beiming night palm fell on her stubborn face, lips, smile spread: "well, when I'm satisfied, if you're still awake, I'll let you go."