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"I never thought that this man would love her so much. Is her hard life finally over?" From now on, everything will be fine, right?
Looking up, this angle was just right to see the yacht that was still passing alongside them not far away, Zhan Jiuxiao's yacht.
Ming Ke sighed in her heart, the prince was indeed extraordinary, and being able to make the same choice as her man meant that that man must not be simple.
"Fortunately, he is in Oriental International and you are in Dongling." She said suddenly.
Bei Mingye lowered his eyes and glanced at her, then his eyes fell on Zhan Jiuxiao not far away from her.
Zhan Jiuxiao seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and his indifferent eyes drifted over to the side of his head.
The two men nodded slightly, said hello, and then continued to look forward.
Mingke asked: "Ye, who do you think can win between you and him?"
"It depends on God's will." He said calmly.
The name is a bit ambiguous. Looking up at his face, he didn't speak.
The yachts in front are still chasing each other, and some yachts have even reached the end of Caiqing. After taking the number, they rushed to the starting point.
But it seems that Bei Mingye is still calm and calm, not nervous at all, and Mingke is not nervous anymore.
She just needs to leave everything to her man. With him around, she can feel at ease.
After another ten minutes, they all reached the finish line, took their number plates, and immediately returned to the original route.
Like Zhan Jiuxiao¡¯s yacht, the two yachts were the last in the entire team.
This time we went back against the current, but the speed of their yacht was still the same as before. Although Mingke couldn't tell how many yards it was going at now, he could still feel that it was not much different from before.
??????????????????? However, countercurrent and downstream are different. If you want to maintain the same speed in countercurrent, the fuel consumption should be greater, right?
It was obvious that the past and the return were indeed different. After walking for less than twenty minutes, we saw one after another that the speed of some cruise ships had slowed down. They probably also discovered that they were running out of fuel.
Ming Ke couldn't help but glance at Bei Mingye: "Our fuel"
"You can go down and have a look. Do you want to go and see it?" He looked down at her.
"Okay, I'll go take a look." Actually, she didn't want to take a look. She had enough confidence in them. She just wanted to get off his lap.
He stayed in this position, stepping on the railing and using his thigh as a stool for her, for more than half an hour. During this time, she wanted to get down several times, but he didn't allow her. This time, he took advantage of the opportunity to see the fuel and let go. Cross his legs so that he can take a good rest.
After she jumped, she walked down the escalator and went directly to the cab.
The driver's cab and the ship building are connected, separated by a glass window. When Mingke entered, Beiming Liancheng was still reading.
Ming Ke just glanced at it, his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and he strode over: "You read romance novels? No, Captain Liancheng, you actually read Xiao Yan?"
Bei Mingye glanced at her. Although he disapproved of it, he still put down the bookmark and sandwiched it between the two pages. He put the novel in the drawer: "Why don't you go and accompany the boss? Aren't you afraid that he will come down and grab someone?"
"Let me see how much fuel is left." She glanced at the screen and couldn't understand the data and indicators. However, she was more interested in the novel in his drawer.
"Show me." Mingke stretched out his hand to pull the drawer.
Beiming Liancheng slapped her hand away and snorted: "Nothing."
"Let me see what genre you like. Maybe it's the same author as the author I like." She wanted to look again, but Beiming Liancheng still held her hand and pushed her out.
"Hurry and accompany the boss, don't affect the morale of the army here." He said, something clearly flashed in his eyes, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.
As a result, Mingke's curiosity was so aroused that he couldn't suppress it at all.
What novel are you reading? Couldn't it be the little emperor's uncle?
¡°Tsk, tsk, this captain of Liancheng is incredible. On the surface, he is dismissive of women, and he cares about himself like a saint. Unexpectedly, he actually reads pornographic articles in private.
"I'm here to inspect the work. Ye said that this boat is mine now." Ming Ke put his hands on his hips, unwilling to give in at all: "Now I want to order you to open the drawer and let me see what you just looked at. What, I want to make sure you are not lazy, in case we lose because of your laziness, thisYou have to bear this responsibility. "
"How can I bear it? Did I promise you my life or just rape you?" Beiming Liancheng responded angrily.
"Beiming Liancheng." She glared, really wanting to slap him on the head.
Who did you learn this from? Are you following his boss? The good ones don¡¯t learn anything, but the bad ones learn everything.
"Let me take a look." She was really curious, what kind of novel did a person as cold as Beiming Liancheng read?
Beiming Liancheng was really convinced by her. He sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs: "Do it yourself."
Mingke immediately walked over, opened it from the drawer, and took out the novel.
Before I had time to flip through it, I was immediately stunned when I saw the cover and the name on it.
Holding the novel and staring at the name on the cover, even my fingertips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"This is" Not sure if it was just a name collision, she took a deep breath before turning over.
After turning a few pages, even his expression changed: "Did I write it? When was it published as a book? Why didn't I know?"
How can it be? How could it be the useless article in her computer?
She hadn¡¯t finished writing it yet, and then she started writing the script for "The World", so the manuscript was put down. After she had a notebook, she copied it and planned to write it down later.
How could a scrap manuscript become a book? It¡¯s only a few hundred thousand words, and not even one-third of the progress has been completed. How could this happen?
She was really shocked. She turned over a few pages and found out that it was indeed the book she had written. She thought it was just the same name.
Beiming Liancheng didn't speak, just looked at her coldly.
After waiting for Mingke to slowly recover from the shock, he said: "It's a paragraph you sent me when you sent an email to me."
"No? When will I send you this manuscript?" Ming Ke was really confused. Although she had indeed sent him an email, it was just to discuss the selection of some stereotyped photos with him. What did she do? When did you send this manuscript to him?
I scratched my head and thought about it for a long time but still couldn¡¯t remember.
"I'll know when I go back and look for your email. However, your pen name is too frustrating. A'Zhu, haven't you ever thought that you would become a great god one day?" Beiming Liancheng snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.
"I just picked it up casually." I was watching a martial arts drama and saw the dead A'Zhu, and felt pity for him, so I gave myself the pen name of A'Zhu when I wrote the novel.
Buthow could it become a book? Also, that look of discomfort in Captain Liancheng's eyes what does it mean? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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