Chapter 1432

Seeing that Beiming night still clings to Mingke's back of the head and explores the fragrance in her mouth, long Chuhan's eyes darken and strides towards them.

No jealousy, but just heartache, his sister is not this man's toy, can't let him casually bully!

Mingke was really drunk, but just when he opened his eyes, he saw long Chuhan with a calm face. When he saw his face, his heart was raised, and he was completely sober.

In an instant, she sank her face and pushed Beiming night hard. The softness and tenderness of the last second became a sharp sword in the next second, which made Beiming night cool.

He thought that she had no longer resisted, so he let the girl out of his arms without any precaution. She even raised her hand, bit her lip, and waved to him angrily.

Knowing that he was about to be beaten, the man who was used to standing high did not dodge, but just looked at her silently.

Mingke's slap, however, stopped at a distance less than a finger from his face. As soon as he closed his eyes, his hand changed its direction, and the slap fell on his neck.

PA, strength is not heavy, very slight, but, how many people were shocked by her slap?

In the sight, the girl turned around and ran to long Chuhan not far away. She plunged into his arms and her body was still shaking gently.

I don't know what their relationship is. A few days ago, Beiming Liancheng, today's Beiming night, and now long Chuhan

A woman in the arms of three men, like a butterfly, constantly shuttle, and these three men are still dignified and dignified.

Should they admire the girl's luck or despise her means? It seems that the word "Butterfly" is really appropriate.

Beimingye doesn't know whether or not she didn't think that after the girl slapped him, she threw herself into another man's arms in a hurry. That's why he was so stunned. He just stared at the famous girl all the time, and completely forgot what to do next, right?

When you see him sitting there, he doesn't hum and doesn't make any moves. He looks at the atmosphere one by one and doesn't dare to take a breath. He just waits to see when the president of Beiming will publish.

His own woman took out from his arms. Since she put herself into other men's arms, as long as it was a man, she would be angry and have no reason at all. Would the president of Beiming want to take back the name from Mr. long soon?

No matter whether this woman is worth it or not, at least she can't lose her face outside, can't she?

Jealous, or two men with the same noble status, this play is definitely worth looking forward to.

Beiming night in Leng at least ten seconds later, finally stood up, step toward the name can and long Chuhan walk.

Seeing Beiming night coming here, Mingke can't help hiding behind long Chuhan.

Long Chuhan pulled her back, looked down at her and said with a smile, "what are you afraid of him doing? In public, are you afraid that he will tear you up? "

"I..." She hesitated a little, but still subconsciously pulled on his skirt, still whispered: "I hit him."

After all, there is a kind of pale face down, which is not pretended. How can people control their own face freely?

Long Chuhan knew that she was flustered, but he didn't know that the pain in her heart was more than flustered, but her fear of the northern night was more in his heart.

Looking at the man who came to them, he said faintly: "she doesn't want to be with you. It's useless for you to force her. I won't let you bully her again."

Beiming night ignored him, but just kept staring at Mingke in his arms. His voice was unexpectedly soft: "come home with me, OK? Just now I was just impulsive. I will try my best to control it in the future. "

Mingke's fingertips can't help being tight again. He grabs long Chuhan's clothes tightly and doesn't dare to look back.

She didn't know that the president of Beiming had such a low voice. At this time, if he walked away naturally, maybe everyone would feel better. Why did he hurt himself so much?

Mingming was beaten by her, but she had to go back and coax her to go home "Go home" is too sad.

Dongli stands behind Beiming night silently. At this moment, the smile of his eyes is gone. He has never seen such a humble side of his husband. Although the young lady changed her direction temporarily just now, the slap just fell on his neck and didn't embarrass him on the spot, he knows that the slap hurt his heart.

At this time, the husband was so pure, not to mention a woman, even a man was reluctant to hurt him. How could the young lady's heart suddenly become so cruel?

She has always been so gentle, this cruel too unexpected, really just because last night was almost Yufei smoke to hurt?

Mingke did not dare to look back at him, but suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled down her neckline. Before long Chuhan stopped her, she had her white neck in front of Beiming night.

Without looking at him, she said coldly: "this is the result of going home with you. If I go deeper, do I still have life to stand here?"When she finished these words, long Chuhan had already pulled her collar back. Although reporters are strictly forbidden to enter, it's hard to ensure that no one will secretly take photos of her with ulterior motives.

No matter what, he doesn't want these rumors to fall on her again. Some topics are irresistible. For example, today she kisses Beiming night in front of everyone, and the next moment she throws herself into her arms.

However, she was hijacked, at least not too much publicity, he did not want more pressure, pressure on this pair of slender body.

Although Mingke's collar has been pulled back by long Chuhan, the injuries still fall into the eyes of Beiming night. He knows that he knew from last night that she was hurt, even if it was not serious.

As she said, if the knife had been pressed down and the wound had been deeper, would she still have life to stand here and talk to herself?

It's his fault that he didn't protect her well. Now he just asks her to give him another chance. He can prove to her that the person who can protect her most in the world is still him, not long Chuhan.

"Girl." The voice was a little hoarse. He reached out to touch her, but when he thought of the scars, his hand was subconsciously taken back.

There were people everywhere, and he didn't want to embarrass her.

In this way, the northern night is tearing at his domineering and humble heart. He wants to restore his usual style and snatch people, but he is reluctant to let her get more hurt.

Therefore, he can only aggrieve himself when he is abandoned.