"What's the matter? Who else is in the room besides you and me? " The northern night hummed.

I really don't know what her eyes are. Such a big agreement is there, but she can't see it!

Beiming night is really a little upset and doesn't want to play this kind of game with her any more.

"I'm so timid. I dare to offend the people of the dragon family. If you dare to make trouble again, maybe one day there will be more than ten people hiding in this room, and you will be shot as soon as you enter the door."

Shooting these two words, he said the mouth, even the heart are inexplicable pain.

His fingertips were tight. Unexpectedly, even imagining it would hurt him. He didn't know what it was like. It was so strange.

He went to the wardrobe and took his robe. He turned and went into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of the water, Ming Ke was relieved. He closed the door and walked to the desk.

Sitting down in a chair, supporting his forehead, tired, even a little tired heart.

Although I know what Beiming night just said was a joke, I think it's not impossible.

If you really offend the people of the dragon family and make them angry, you will be shot to death as soon as you go out?

She's so young, she doesn't want to die.

However, is it true that long Shanshan is allowed to go unpunished here? What if she really pushed Dad down?

She pressed her hands on her forehead and rubbed them hard. After a long time, she stood up and walked towards the bed. After two steps, she seemed to think of something. She turned and walked to the wardrobe, took out her pajamas and leaned against the cabinet door to wait for Beiming night to come out.

The bath was so fast that he had opened the door of the bathroom in less than ten minutes.

It seems that I hesitated to come out. I didn't come out immediately. Instead, I seemed to be hesitating about something. After hesitating for a long time, I took a towel and walked out of the bathroom while wiping my hair.

I thought that after giving her such a long time, I should always find the agreement on the bed. But I didn't expect that when he came out, this guy was still leaning against the door of the wardrobe with his pajamas in his arms. He didn't know what he was thinking.

I must be thinking about the dragon family again.

Upset, he walked over and hummed: "don't you go to the bath?"

"Well, I'm going." Mingke went back to the bathroom. He walked so smartly that he didn't even look back at the agreement on the bed.

Beiming night really feel too aggrieved, from the morning has been aggrieved to now, is it necessary for him to hand the agreement to her, she will see it?

This woman's eyes grow on her head. What are these beautiful eyes used for?

He threw down the towel impatiently, his short hair was still wet, and it was a bit messy, which was full of wild beauty, but unfortunately these women could not see it.

Go to the bedside and stare at the agreement on the bed, two pages or A4 paper. Do you know how big A4 paper is? There are so many two pages

He closed his eyes, was aggrieved and irritable, so he looked at the agreement, feeling a bit uneasy, up and down, still unable to decide whether to hand over the agreement to her in person.

I can't see it. I'm really defeated by her!

When Mingke came out, Beiming night was still standing by the bed. When she came out, her heart became nervous again.

Looking at the watch, it's almost eleven o'clock, only an hour from the end of today.

After thinking about it, he decided to use the most direct way, otherwise, when the girl found out, he was afraid that it would be past twelve o'clock.

Just about to turn over and pick up the agreement on the bed, the phone rings suddenly.

Looking back at Mingke, Mingke is still quietly wiping his long wet hair. He has no choice but to pick up his mobile phone. Seeing that it's Yitang's phone, he quickly put it out and walked out of the room to the hall.

Mingke didn't know what he was going to do. After drying his hair, he took the towel back to the bathroom. When he came out, Beiming night was still outside, as if the soup had come.

They didn't know what they were talking about. She didn't care. She went to the bedside and was about to spread out the quilt. Unexpectedly, she saw two pieces of paper on it.

It seems that he held the two pieces of paper in his hand this morning. At that time, he didn't know what they were and didn't care.

She picked up the two pieces of paper and looked at them in reverse. After reading only the first line, her hands trembled with excitement.

Their agreement!

What did he do with the agreement? What does he want her to do?

I don't know what it's like. I have mixed feelings. I really want to tear up this agreement, so that the northern night will never have the chance to threaten myself again.

However, if she tore it directly

Without giving her too much time to think, the door of the hall was closed.

Yitang seems to have left, and Beiming night is coming to the room.

Mingke suddenly felt a little flustered. Something flashed across her head. She really wanted to tear up the agreement. If she waited for him to come back, she would have no chance.But with the agreement in hand, his fingertips trembled involuntarily.

Can't tear, so tear, seems to be too much, angered this man, later still don't know will let oneself do something.

It's just a hesitation. Beiming night has entered the door and closed the door.

Mingke was confused and flustered. He didn't know how to throw the agreement back to his bed. When he didn't see it, he was still frank and gave it back to him.

Can just sweep an eye, immediately by the thing that he is holding in the hand gave attraction.

His eyes were wide open. He looked at the man who came to him. His eyes moved away from his face and fell back to the things in his hands. His thin lips trembled unconsciously: "you..."

"Don't you see that already?" Beiming night looked down at the agreement in her hand, and had to admit that when she saw her holding the agreement, she was still a little nervous.

Put the cake on the desk and he came back to her.

Mingke was a little nervous. When he came near him, she finally reached out and handed the agreement back to him: "you left your things on the bed. I saw them by accident. Put them away."

"Put it away for what?" Suddenly, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, hugged her from behind, bowed his head and kissed her neck. His thin lips moved to her ear and drank a breath. His warm breath got the name, but he trembled again.

"You're shaking in my arms again." "This gift belongs to you. After that, he said with a smile," it belongs to you. "

In her ear and kiss, his voice as if from the distant horizon, and as if in the ear sounded like that, like the cello out of the magnetic melody, dumb, with a bit of demagogic atmosphere: "happy birthday, my little girl."