After pressing the door, Mingke remembers that he didn't call long Chuhan before he came to make sure he was at home.
If he is not at home, they will come here for nothing.
Fortunately, not long after the doorbell rang, the door of the apartment was opened. Long Chuhan was wearing a bathrobe, his short hair was dripping with water, and his slippers were full of steam. It was obvious that he was just taking a bath.
See name can a person to come over, he can't help looking at the elevator side, vaguely see a road leaning on the elevator door figure, he just locked his eyes back to name can face, a little want to laugh impulse: "that guy accompany you to come over to do what?"
The back Obviously impatient very much, also only name but this wench can let him so "be wronged".
"I don't know what he's doing with me." Mingke was a little helpless and handed the thermos in his hand to him: "this is my soup, Tianma zhunao soup, which is said to be brain tonic. You have a headache a few days ago. You must have not recovered. Remember to drink it all. It's good for you. "
"Don't you come in?" Long Chuhan took the thermos and looked to the elevator. He knew he couldn't keep her, but he still told him, "if this guy bullies you, remember to call me. I'll go and get you back immediately, you know?"
Ming didn't respond. He just looked at him and didn't know what was flashing.
Thinking that she was blaming herself for her troubles, long Chuhan laughed and said, "anyway, call me if you have something."
"Thank you, brother. I'm very warm." She said, just look at him again, then turned and walked to the elevator, didn't even say goodbye.
Until she returns to Beiming night, she is pulled into the elevator by the anxious man. The elevator door is closed, and the figure of the two people is completely invisible. Long Chuhan takes his eyes back.
Looking at the thermos bottle in his hand, his heart was so complicated that he didn't know how long he had been standing at the door. Then he turned and closed the door and walked in.
On the night of the northern underworld, he drove all the way from the residential area where long Chuhan's apartment was, and quickly returned to the company building of imperial group.
When I went back, the whole building was almost gone except for some left behind security guards.
As soon as the chief executive went back, he stopped the car in the parking garage, and then hurriedly picked up the woman with one arm, and then with the box and notebook in hand, he ran to the elevator as fast as he could.
I don't know. I thought they were running for their lives. The monkey was so anxious that he got the name. At the beginning, he just wanted to laugh, but later he was really flustered.
On the 28th floor, in the office lounge, the door was slammed shut, and the boxes and notebooks were put aside. As for the women, they had already been put on the bed. The president of Beiming University, who was breathing disorderly, quickly pressed down and bowed his head to open it.
This time, I didn't hide my name, but I was a little bit cold. This kind of cold, after holding her excitedly for a long time, was finally found.
Slightly from her body to lift up the upper half of the body, drooping eyes staring at her clear and no impulse cloud eyes, he Leng under, then face suddenly sink down: "what do you mean now?"
"You didn't take a bath." In fact, even she didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't want to
Beimingye didn't know whether she was really so calm or pretending to be, but after she criticized her, he had no choice but to take a few more deep breaths to let his impulse calm down. Then he climbed down from her and quickly stepped into the bathroom.
A battle bath, even less than ten minutes, people have come out, when the hair is still wet, water drops continue to fall, he even just took a bath towel to wipe the body at will, then throw aside, unexpectedly such a big stab came to her behind, a hug her.
Mingke's body was still a little stiff. She agreed to come back with him, but she didn't say that she had to do this with him when she came back.
She has said that two people do not have to be like this when they are together. Can they sit together calmly and talk well?
It's a kind of life, even if it's all over the world.
Life doesn't always have to be like this. Why doesn't he ever understand?
In fact, Beiming night didn't understand, but she was really a little too excited. She finally agreed to come back with her. It was after she signed the divorce agreement in Dongfang International and threw it to Ding Shu. Since they met again, she promised him something for the first time. His excitement can be imagined.
But even if he was a beast again, he would at least suppress his own blood in the end when he saw her clearly aggrieved.
She was very reluctant to let go. Beiming night went back to the wardrobe and found a robe to put on. I was still a little stuffy. I could see that I was very angry.
But she rarely wants to come back with herself, and he doesn't want to make the atmosphere too rigid at this time. It's good to come back. At least the relationship between the two people has taken the first step.
"Do you have something to tell me?" He pulled up the chair, sat down not far behind her, and looked up at her long hair.Although this long hair is straight, it seems to be naturally slightly curly. It's soft and fluffy. You don't need to get those messy chemical potions. It's smooth enough to touch it in your hand, just like silk.
How many women want such a hair, but even if they spend a lot of money, they still can't get it.
His women are naturally beautiful, with smooth skin and beautiful hair.
I don't know when to start. I find more and more that I have so many advantages in my woman. Will I start to dislike myself now because she has too many advantages?
What about himself? Even her hands were stained with blood. Compared with him, she was like a white lotus without dust, clear, clean and beautiful.
But he is like a poisonous poppy in the swamp, even sometimes fatal.
Why is there a sense of loss all of a sudden? There is a fear that she will look down upon her uneasiness
Index finger slightly moved, suddenly, want to smoke.
This time, Mingke took the initiative to find a cigarette for him, and even lit it for him.
Take a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the smoke. Beiming night leans back to the chair to find its calmness. At this time, it seems to be a bit of the usual enigmatic and life-threatening laziness.
"I want you tonight." He looked at her, his voice was still a little hoarse: "but, can I give you an hour, is that enough?"
Mingke doesn't know how to respond. In fact, he has always been like this. He will give in, but he will never give up his bottom line.
I still remember when he tore up the agreement, he once said that he could promise her anything, as long as it was not too much, but she had no right to stop it.
That is, if he wants her, in bed, she has to be his.
Domineering? Maybe, but at least now, he's willing to force himself to calm down and talk to her after he's become a beast, isn't he?
Mingke took a deep breath and hesitated. Then he said, "I want to know where muzichuan is now. Is he in danger?"