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The boss¡¯s woman is useless if she doesn¡¯t use it, this guy is really awesome.
Bei Mingye glanced over with cold eyes, wanting to pick up Bei Ming Liancheng and throw him out of the window.
However, seeing the scene of Ming Ke holding his hand and still picking up his thorns carefully, Bei Mingye suddenly felt a little warmer in his heart.
Liancheng has not received much maternal love since he was a child, and there has never been anyone around him to take care of him. As an older brother, he has a bad personality and temper. It is simply impossible for him to take care of him like a woman.
Now that his woman is taking care of him, a certain part of his heart is suddenly warmed by this scene.
??????????? Beiming Liancheng had already made a joke and didn¡¯t want to embarrass this guy anymore, so he stood up and was about to take his hand back.
Mingke, however, squeezed his big palm tightly, raised his head and rolled his eyes at him, saying displeasedly: "Sit down, why are you moving? I won't be able to see you anymore."
"If you can't see it, don't pick it. It's not a big problem anyway. I'll go to Dr. Yang's place for scraping in a few days and all the problems will be solved." After that, he was about to leave.
Mingke still held his big palm, and because he was out of breath, he stretched out his hand and pinched his wrist hard.
The twisting was not very painful, but Beiming Liancheng was still pulled back by her and sat quietly by the bed.
Seeing that he was no longer moving, Mingke continued to hold the pliers and help him pick out the thorns on the back of his hands bit by bit. It looked like the thorns had been there for a while, maybe it was from the fierce battle last night. left in.
There are not only wood thorns, but also sand inside. If you don't know how to take care of yourself, you won't know how to pick out the thorns.
What he said was the same as his boss, don¡¯t pick if you can¡¯t see it, but she didn¡¯t know that the thorn fell on their hands and it didn¡¯t hurt them. She looked at it and felt panicked.
"You're not a wild child that no one cares about. How can you torment yourself like this?"
Bei Mingye said nothing, walked to the chair and sat down, grabbed a newspaper and started browsing.
Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes and looked at Mingke who was still carefully picking on him. In fact, he just made a fuss on impulse, but he didn't expect that she took the matter seriously and actually took care of it for him so carefully.
I don¡¯t know why, but my heart feels a little sad for no reason. It turns out that having a woman next to me is not so unacceptable.
They may be too fragile sometimes and often become a burden for men, but carrying such a burden does not feel too strenuous. There is a saying called sweet burden, is it used to describe women?
From time to time, there would be a little pain on the back of his hand, which was the pain caused when she picked out the thorns and grains of sand. But to him, the pain was nothing at all. It was just that his small hands were always wrapped around his big palms. At this time, I really can't tell what it feels like.
A heart slowly turns into a puddle of water.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but after finally picking up all the wood thorns and sand on his hands, and carefully checking that nothing was missing, Mingke breathed a sigh of relief and gently put his palm down.
Just as Beiming Liancheng was about to stand up, Mingke had already grabbed his other big palm and began to search carefully again.
He didn¡¯t speak, a little reluctant to end the happiness of being taken care of.
Ming Ke didn¡¯t notice his soft gaze, and only focused on cleaning up for him.
Fortunately, there wasn¡¯t much in the left hand. It seemed like there were only a few sporadic wooden thorns in it, making the skin red and swollen, as if it had been bitten by mosquitoes.
A few wood thorns were picked out, and she took out some potion from the medicine box and applied it to both of his palms.
Until everything was done, Mingke breathed a sigh of relief and packed up his things.
???Looking back at Bei Mingye, she teased: "It's time for you to find a wife for this brother of yours. He does so many dangerous things all day long, but there is no one around to take care of him."
Bei Mingye's eyes were still on the newspaper, without even raising his head, he just said lightly: "You care about him so much, why not find someone for him."
Mingke looked back at Beiming Liancheng and said with a smile: "Okay, what kind of woman do you like? I'll introduce it to you."
¡°It would be best if he said he liked Gillian¡¯s type, although even she knew very well that it was unlikely.
Things like feelings cannot be forced.
"I like you like this." Beiming Liancheng stared at her, the soft light in his eyes had faded, and after hearing her words, a thin layer of chill appeared on his body.??
Mingke didn't notice anything strange about him, and still smiled and said: "People like me are simply the best in the world. I can't find anyone else. You can lower the conditions appropriately, and I will look for you again."
"If you can't find it, then you don't want it. Why don't you ask the boss if he is willing to give you to me."
Mingke curled his lips, wrinkled his nose at him, and said disdainfully: "I don't want you. Who knows if you really like women."
Turning around, she came to Bei Mingye and glanced outside. It was dark and already dark. She looked at the clock on the wall. At half past seven, she had unknowingly given Bei Ming Liancheng two troubles here. Many hours.
"I'm hungry." She said, looking down at Bei Mingye.
Bei Mingye immediately put away the newspaper, stood up, and held her in his arms.
Looking back, Beiming Liancheng was still sitting by the bed, looking at who knows which corner. He didn't hum. His whole body was quiet, and there was a bit of chill in the silence.
Bei Mingye rubbed Mingke's head and said with a smile: "I don't know if this guy likes women, but he definitely doesn't like men. If you meet someone of the same type as you in the future, introduce him to him. If you don't, introduce him to him." When you arrive, don¡¯t waste your time.¡±
Mingke turned around and glanced at Beiming Liancheng.
Beiming Liancheng slowly stood up from the bed and followed them.
Seeing the name, Ke would occasionally look back at him, and he snorted coldly: "I'll wait until I find someone better than you. Otherwise, don't waste my time."
Mingke shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Do you think someone as good as me is really so easy to find?"
Beiming Liancheng ignored her, passed the two of them, and walked towards the restaurant first.
"He's frizzy, like a child. You, the elder brother, don't teach him well. He's twenty-five years old, how come he still looks like a big boy?" she muttered.
"A man without a woman is naturally like a boy. Do you think everyone is as mature and stable as your man?" Bei Mingye smiled lightly and said disapprovingly.
Mingke pursed his lips and resisted the urge to roll his eyes at him, but he was muttering in his heart that this guy was sometimes even stingier and even childish than Captain Liancheng. He was mature and steady only when he was doing things. Don't you always look like a big boy underneath?
However, she did not say these words in front of the CEO of Beiming. Those who are not afraid of death can come and see, but at least she is afraid of death. (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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