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Mingke never figured out why Bei Mingye suddenly acted like that. Until the incident was over and he let her go, he still couldn't figure it out.
When the man completely left her, she felt like she could hardly stand. Her legs were shaking slightly, and she almost softened and fell.
I don¡¯t know how long this fierce battle lasted. Fortunately, no one came in to take a look on the way.
She has always been afraid, afraid that the door will suddenly be opened, afraid that her appearance will be seen.
It wasn¡¯t until he left that she raised her slender arms, which had almost no strength at all, and hurriedly pulled at her clothes.
The top was torn and the skirt was torn in half. This man is worse than a beast!
Her clothes were torn to such an extent that even if she put all the fabric back on herself, she would still be unable to get out in this condition.
The man dressed meticulously in front of her, arranged his clothes, and after putting them on, straightened out his wrinkled shirt. After doing all this, he was that handsome and charming man who even a woman could not resist. The eldest son of the Imperial Group, the most valuable diamond bachelor in Dongling.
Ming Ke clutched his torn collar tightly, staring at his tall back with a pair of hateful and resentful eyes, wishing he could tear him to pieces with all his strength.
Why can¡¯t everyone see his beastly appearance? Why are there so many girls rushing to him? Seeing him is like bees seeing sugar? Do they know how bad and despicable this man is?
"Why don't you come over and sit down?" He returned to his desk and sat down. With a "pop" sound, he lit another cigar. He turned around and cast his indifferent eyes on her.
This look of being bullied, which made me feel pity for him, made him feel hot just by looking at it, and the evil thoughts that had just been satisfied suddenly began to grow quietly again.
He retracted his gaze and looked back at the laptop screen. His voice was light, a bit cool and a bit indifferent: "There seem to be girls' clothes in the lounge."
Ming Ke kept silent, walking towards the lounge step by step with heavy and slow steps.
He looked away from the screen, and when he looked up, he saw her thin and frail figure walking towards the lounge. Her two long and slender legs were still trembling slightly, obviously accusing him of the cruelty and violence just now.
It turns out that he is really so serious
He raised his hand, brought the cigar to his lips and took a deep breath. The fingertips of his right hand were still lightly clicking on the mouse, but his eyes never left her figure until she opened the door of the lounge and disappeared. Behind the door, he withdrew his somewhat complicated gaze.
The cigar was put into his mouth again, and he took a long breath, staring at the computer screen, but his mind was a little distracted.
Recently, she seems to be too attached to her body. This feeling is not good, but she can't refuse it, just like a drug addict.
She brushed her bangs with some annoyance, took a deep breath of smoke again, and then concentrated on her work again.
As expected, Ming Ke found several sets of women's clothes in the closet in the lounge. At first, she thought they were left by Yu Feifan, but when she put them on, she found that they matched her figure surprisingly well.
This is not Yu Feifan's clothes. Yu Feifan is at least half a head taller than her and has a bigger frame than her. She shouldn't be able to wear such small clothes.
But she will never imagine that these clothes are specially prepared for her. She is not narcissistic enough to think that she can really get some favor from him.
She didn¡¯t know if it was left by the girl who used to serve him, but no matter who it was, she was grateful to them. Without the clothes they left behind, she really didn¡¯t know how to go back to school tonight.
Can she go back to school tonight?
When he walked out of the lounge, Bei Mingye was already busy at work. His expression could not be said to be serious, but when he didn't speak, he had an aura that was so cold that it was difficult to get close to him.
People say that men have to rest for a while to recover after doing that kind of thing. Why is this man always different from others? After doing it every time, can you still appear in front of everyone with such a strong posture?
It¡¯s nothing like her. Even now, her body is still aching
However, this is not what she should be concerned about now. Now, she is more concerned about her own fate.
I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost seven o'clock. It was only around four o'clock when I came up. In a blink of an eye, more than two hours had passed.
No wonder he hasn¡¯t left yet at this time and is still working hard The word "sex" is on the top of his head.?A knife is the same for workaholics.
"Sir" she whispered, but he didn't respond, so she asked in a low voice: "Can I go?"
He still didn¡¯t respond, and Mingke finally breathed a sigh of relief. In order not to disturb him, he walked to the door with a gentle step.
As soon as his long fingers landed on the door handle, before he had time to open the door, his voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile suddenly came from behind him: "Ten million a night, just to play like this, it's not worth it."
Ming Ke was startled and took a breath of cold air. He even lost the courage to look back at him.
She squeezed her hand hard. Although she had known that in this transaction, she was just a plaything in his eyes, but when she heard him say this with her own ears, she couldn't deny that her chest still felt stinging.
It¡¯s not because I feel hurt by him, but because I feel like my dignity has been stepped on the ground again.
The man behind her closed her laptop and seemed to be packing it away. She just stood by the door, saying nothing or doing anything else.
If he doesn¡¯t let her go, she can¡¯t do anything except compromise.
Just when Bei Mingye put away his notebook and stood up, an unhappy voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Are you really so busy if you are here so late?"
The sound insulation effect of Bei Mingye's office is so good. If he hadn't already walked to the door, Ming Ke would not have been able to hear the voices of people outside.
She was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat. She didn't expect the door to be pushed open just like that. A man came in from the outside and pushed the door open with a palm, hitting Mingke directly on the head with a "bang".
"Boss, what's the matter with you? Why did you leave Feifan alone" Before she could finish her words, she realized that she had bumped into someone. When she looked sideways, she saw a pink-looking man in his twenties. The girl stood aside, holding her head and humming.
Yitang chased in from behind her. Before he could apologize to Bei Mingye, he saw Bei Mingye's tall figure flashing in everyone's sight, and he was already at the door in a blink of an eye.
He grabbed Ming Ke¡¯s wrist and pulled her hand away: ¡°Raise your head.¡±
Ming Ke was in so much pain that he was about to burst into tears. The door to his office was really very heavy. Unexpectedly, the man just pushed it open quickly and hit his forehead. He suddenly fell into a coma. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com