Chapter 1346

After a while, Mingke stretched out his long finger and crossed the screen.

Put the phone through, she said helplessly: "I really have something else to do tonight, you go back, don't..."

"I want to see you." It sounds strange, as if it's still far away, but it seems to be in my ear.

Mingke subconsciously looked at the door. The door of the room was still locked from inside, and there was no sign of being pushed open. She was relieved. She was about to say something when someone knocked on the window.

With two knocks, he was so scared that he almost screamed. With a shake of his hand, the mobile phone slipped from his fingers and fell on the table. Fortunately, the mobile phone was strong enough not to be broken into several pieces.

Windows Heart inexplicably a tight, but here is several stories high! That guy She couldn't believe it, but the window rang the next second.

Helpless, she had to quickly walk past, swish will open the curtain, no accident, the man clinging to her window.

She really wants to tell him that she won't open the window for him and let him get out of her. How can he always take such a dangerous thing for granted? What if I fall?

However, at the thought of "in case of falling", my heart was cold. I hurriedly opened the window and let him in. How could I say half a word to let him go?

It's not that she doesn't want to give up. If something happens, she will cry to death.

As soon as Beiming night came in, he held the woman in his arms and put his long arm forward. The window was closed by him and the curtain was pulled tightly by him. He bowed his head to kiss her.

But Mingke struggled in his arms, forced his face to avoid his kiss.

When he was about to kiss her cheek, she said angrily, "northern night, have you ever learned to respect me? It's not that I don't like you, but I don't want to go on like this with you. Have you ever thought about why? Is there no other reason than that you have hurt me? "

Beiming night was stunned, thin lips were less than half a finger away from her face, but this kiss stopped abruptly and did not continue.

"You don't respect me, you don't care what I think, you can do whatever you want, you never need to care about my feelings." She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and continued: "chief executive, the hero image in the novel is incisively and vividly interpreted by you, but life is life, we are not living in the novel."

What novel? When did he read that kind of stupid little book? However, her words still let him Leng for a while, ten seconds later, he finally gently let her go.

"When did I not respect you and consider your feelings?" He walked over, pulled up a chair and sat down on it. He looked at her with long legs. His eyes were full of resentment: "I'm a big man in Dongling. In order to see my wife, I have to go over the wall. If I'm seen, I'll make a joke? If you don't want to come out to see me, you can't even kiss me. You respect me very much. Do you think about my feelings like this? "

"How do you look like a grumpy woman now?" Mingke took a look at him, went to one side, picked up the cup, took a glass of water for him, and sent it to him.

Beiming night took it and drank it all at once. The cup was put on the desk not far behind her, still staring at her: "why don't you come out to see me? What is more important than meeting me? "

I glanced back at the information on the screen. I just glanced at it and knew who gave it to her.

He looked at Mingke again, and his face sank: "it's good to study, but in order to study, you don't even want your husband. Your wife is too irresponsible."

Name doesn't speak. This guy has been complaining since he came in. He didn't know him. He thought he was really a grumpy woman.

See her eyes with a faint disapproval, Beiming big president that fragile heart and a little hurt, don't face, also no longer speak, only face more and more ugly.

Seeing his stuffy appearance, after a long silence, Ming was still soft hearted.

In fact, he is nothing. When he doesn't play tricks with you, he sometimes looks like an impenetrable child. As long as his means are not aimed at you, he really has no heart and no attack power at that time.

In addition, maybe it's because no one has taught him how to love someone since he was born, so sometimes he cares about you, but he will do something to hurt you unconsciously.

The more experience you have, the more you will know how to put yourself in the other person's shoes. If you have different perspectives, maybe your views will be different.

There are two obstacles in her heart that she can't get over for the time being. She doesn't allow him to hurt his relatives again, and he doesn't allow him to hurt himself for other women's sake. Except for these two points, she doesn't really blame him so much at other times.

She went to the corner and looked at the soup that was still boiling. There was still an hour and a half before the time she set. She came back and looked at the man who was still sulking alone. Finally, she couldn't help caring: "have you had dinner yet?"

Some still calm face, cold hum: "now just want to care about me, not too late?"Fame really doesn't want to talk to him. Is there such a naive man? No, it's not a big deal not to let him kiss you. Being mean is such a rare thing in a hundred years.

"What would you like to eat? I'll eat with you. I have to come back after eating. Do you see? I'm still cooking soup. "

"Boiled for long Chuhan?" His eyebrows wrinkled again, and his face was obviously unhappy, and his eyes even showed a little grievance.

Aggrieve Is it strange to use these two words on this man? When will he be wronged by others? Has he never wronged others?

But Mingke really didn't want to make trouble with him at that time. After looking at his cold Yi's side face, she calmly said: "my brother's head is not good. He has been having a headache two days ago. Isn't it the same as Yu Feiyan? Someone is waiting on Yu Feiyan. Why can't I go to wait on my brother? Is there such a big difference in treatment? "

"Tomorrow I'll find him ten or Eight maids to make sure he's satisfied." The northern night is cold. I don't want to tangle with her for these things when I seldom meet.

Glanced at her one eye, although still that pair of haughty appearance, but the voice always softened down: "come here, let me have a look."

"What are you looking at?" Mingke subconsciously approached him for two steps, but after two steps, he stopped immediately.

Just about to turn around, Beiming night has already stood up, big palm a fish, fished her over.

She just felt that everything in front of her had been spent. When she looked back, he had already brought the person to the chair and sat on him face to face, while his big palms still fell on her waist, which made her feel a little tight.