Chapter 1122

City captain's bell, Gillian heard not many times, but remember better than anyone.

The simplest melody has not been changed since I knew him.

She looked at the mobile phone which was put together with the rope cover that had just been untied by Beiming Liancheng, and looked at the man who was still climbing on the cliff. After thinking about it, she went over and picked up the phone.

Sir's call This, more dare not have any hesitation to pick up, to the other end of the phone respectfully said: "Sir, I'm Gillian, the captain of the city is training with his brothers, it's not convenient to answer the phone."

When Mingke went back to the car, he was moved and distressed to see Beiming night with his notebook and long finger beating on it.

Her man is always so busy, but he is willing to spare the most precious time, she did so much for her without knowing.

At this moment, I'm really moved. I can't describe it in words. I'm so lucky to meet such a man in my life.

"Night..." She gave a slight change.

"Well." Beiming night just should be a, line of sight has never left the notebook screen half a minute, also did not stop the action on the hand.

"Night, you..." After a pause, she had too many questions in her heart. But for a moment, she didn't know how to ask. After thinking about it, she continued: "when did you decide to take my father and grandmother back? Why didn't you tell me? "

"Two days ago." The northern night knew that the light should be a sound.

"Then why didn't you tell me? I was really surprised just now. I didn't expect that my father would wake up and walk around with his grandmother. The last time I saw him, he was still in bed, but this time... " She couldn't go on, but she was still excited. Although she was complaining, she was really happy.

"Will there be any surprise?" Beiming night's low voice rang, and the expression on his face was as indifferent as before, but his lips inadvertently pulled up a little smile.

Mingke lowered his head slowly. In fact, he just wanted to say something to calm his mood.

She found that she really like this man more and more, like to the heart and lungs, completely dare not imagine how to live without him.

Is it really good to rely on one person?

"What? Not happy? " The night of the northern underworld came close to her and examined her face: "it's strange that I make my own decision?"

"How?" Mingke pauses, takes a deep breath, slowly raises his head to meet his eyes. There is still a little fog in his eyes, but the corner of his lips is raised, with a happy smile: "thank you, night."

"Thank me for what?"

"No thanks, it's just I think Do you have time for me to hold you? " Glancing at the notebook on his leg, he wanted to knock it down, but he didn't dare.

The man was stunned for half a second, and then the joyful laughter suddenly rang in the car. This clear and clear laughter even infected the lost soup sitting in the driver's seat. The corners of his lips were pulled apart, and even the guilt and uneasiness of just now were forgotten in this burst of laughter.

all over the world, only one of the ladies can be laughed at so much.

But he Always a little worried.

No one cares what Yi Tang is thinking. Beiming night takes away the notebook on her lap and looks at the girl around her. Her eyes are shining with a happy light: "my woman wants to hold me anytime. Maybe you don't have to ask."

He opened his hand and looked like he was waiting for her.

Mingke's little face suddenly became scarlet, but she didn't hesitate. This time, she rushed to the North night. She hugged his strong waist and buried her face in his warm chest.

Beiming night doesn't speak. The smile of the corner of his lips slowly disperses. He lowers his head, puts his chin on Mingke's head, and gently holds this petite body. In the bright and dark star eyes, there is a dark shadow that people can't see through. Maybe only he knows whether it is sweet or bitter.

After a long time, he asked faintly, "don't you talk to them more? It's a rare encounter. "

"Grandma's Alzheimer's disease is getting more and more serious. She can't recognize me completely. Later, a nurse came and said that she would take grandma for examination. Dad was afraid that grandma would be afraid alone, so he went with her. So, I came back." She leaned against him in a quiet voice.

"If you can't change something, learn to let yourself adapt. If she doesn't suit you, you can adapt to her." The man still gently hugged her and looked at Yi Tang in the rearview mirror: "drive."

Yi Tang didn't say much. He started the car slowly.

Mingke closed her eyes and quietly held the man who always moved her to a mess.

She will learn to adapt, and find the happiness from the adaptation.

This man is not only her man, but also her life mentor, and the tree that she can rely on. In her life, she really can't lack him any more.After a long time in the arms of Beiming night, Mingke suddenly remembered that Xiao Xiang had said something about her stomach. I don't know how she is now.

After thinking about it, she dialed Xiao Xiang's number: "Xiang Xiang, where are you now?"

"Coco, I'm outside. I have something to do. I'll be back later." At the other end of the phone, Xiao Xiang's voice came slowly.

"Do you still have a stomachache? Did you go to the hospital? "

"Yes, the doctor said that there was no big problem. He just said that I had taken something wrong and prescribed some medicine for me. Coco, you don't have to worry. I have a little thing to deal with and I'll be back soon. "

"Well, you have to be careful when you come back early, so I'll ask you some advice."

"Well, I'll come back when I'm done. By the way, have you gone back to school?"

"No, just took me to see my dad and grandma, my dad He woke up... "

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiang's smile slowly dispersed.

Although Coco's father woke up, it was really a big happy event for coco, and she was very happy for her.

But when she thought of last night's events, her heart sank steeply, the cold breath of the northern night, and the bloodthirsty light of his eyes, she always felt extremely terrible when she thought of it.

Looking at the man sitting opposite him, who is concentrating on eating, looking at his handsome face after he is tired, she is not only uneasy, but more distressed at this moment.

As for what she felt sorry for, she didn't know and didn't think about it.

After a long hesitation, she finally said: "I There's something I want to tell you. "