Beiming imperial watched her leave, then took back her sight.
"Miss Rong is really beautiful." Huangfu said something inexplicably at night.
Beiming imperial ignored him and whispered a few words in Beiming cold's ear.
Beiming's cold face changed a little, and the hand holding the cup tightened and tightened.
"Big brother, what's the matter?" Huangfu noticed something wrong with him and looked at him nervously.
"If he dares to do so, I will tear him up with my own hands!" The murderous Qi will be exposed on the cold body of the north.
"I knew you would, so I'll give you a precaution in advance. It's a month before the election. We can't make any mistakes." Beiming Yu's hand clapped heavily on Beiming's cold shoulder.
Beiming Royal has been thinking about what the Beiming Lord will do with this charity dinner these days, and the final result Feelings!
The death of the cold in the North - Gu Qingxin!
His death - Mu nanshang!
Although we don't know what the plan is, as long as we know what he is going to do, they can do a good job of psychological construction in advance, so as not to let him succeed.
Beiming cold turned to Huangfu night and whispered a few words. Huangfu night's expression suddenly became dignified and turned to the quiet place to make a phone call.
"No matter what happens today, we must be calm and never allow the northern hell Lord to succeed." Said the northern Ming Yu in a low voice.
Beiming cold was still holding the glass tightly. Beiming Yu patted his arm again. Someone came to talk to Beiming Yu, and he left first.
Soon, Huangfu came over at night and said in a low voice, "elder brother, my dear sister has also come to this hotel."
"Where is she?" Beiming cold felt only a stream of Qi and blood flowing to the top of his head.
"First, brother, calm down. It's going to be OK. I guess we'll see her in a moment." Huangfu whispered at night.
The cold eyes of Beiming shot coldly at the Beiming Lord at the door, "bang!" The cup in his hand was crushed by him.
The sharp glass cut his finger and blood rushed out.
The little movement here attracted the people around. Huangfu said in a hurry at night, "Oh, the quality of this cup is too poor. It's broken in such a touch. The waiter hasn't come to clean it up yet. Be careful to stab someone."
The service staff will deal with it immediately.
Huangfu night's words let everyone on the scene squeeze the cup in his hand. Is the quality really poor?
Such a high-end hotel, isn't it?
Beiming Royal is also paying attention to the movement here. His hand is tight. Beiming Lord is a bastard. After the election, he will return to the presidency again, which is his death!
At night, Huangfu took out a tissue and pressed the bloody wound of Beiming. Soon, the manager in charge came in person and sent bandages and other medicines, and apologized to them.
Huangfu slapped a band aid at night and sent the man away.
Fortunately, the cold wound in Beiming was not deep, but the superficial skin was cut. Huangfu wrapped it up for him at night and said, "brother, calm down."
"Let's find the whereabouts of my heart now!" Beiming's cold lips are a little white.
"I've found it, but it's strange that it's not in the hands of the northern Pluto." Huangfu replied at night.
"Then where is she!"
Don't know the whereabouts of Gu Qingxin, which makes Beiming very cold.
To know that would be the case, he would follow her, but