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Beiming Liancheng came back in the early morning of New Year's Day. When he came back, Mingke happened to have breakfast, walked around the yard, and planned to go back to the room to do some work.
Today is a public holiday, but there seems to be something important in the Imperial Group. Just after breakfast, Bei Mingye was called back to the company by a phone call, and even Yitang followed him out.
Except for the gardener, only Ming Ke was left in the yard. He was about to return to the main house when he heard the sound of a car coming back outside the gate.
When the car entered the garage, I looked up and saw a tall figure slowly coming out of the garage. Not long after, the person was already walking on the avenue in the front yard.
Although the distance was a bit far, Mingke could still see his fatigue and more depressed atmosphere in the shortest possible time.
I went on a business trip and everyone was so tired when I came back. Mingke was actually really curious about what they were doing outside, but I just didn¡¯t feel qualified to ask.
When Beiming Liancheng came to her, she smiled so faintly that it was almost invisible and asked softly: "Have you had breakfast?"
Beiming Liancheng shook his head, looking at her with deep and complicated eyes.
Ming Ke didn't want to study what was hidden in such eyes, so she asked the servant to prepare breakfast. She also accompanied Beiming Liancheng to the side hall to have breakfast.
Beiming Liancheng tasted like he was gobbling it down, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. What did he and Bei Mingye do during this time? Didn't you even have a good meal?
After Beiming Liancheng finished breakfast, she went upstairs with him and entered the room, and then took the initiative to pack the luggage he had brought back.
Beiming Liancheng took his nightgown and went into the bathroom. When he came out, his luggage had basically been put away, and even his notebook names were put back on his desk.
Looking at her busy figure, at that moment, some warm breath slowly flowed through Beiming Liancheng's eyes, but it was only for a moment. In the blink of an eye, those eyes returned to their usual indifference.
Mingke put his suitcase back in the closet, looked back at him and said, "You can get some sleep. I went back to the room to do some work. If you need anything, come to me."
Although there are only servants in the Imperial Garden, she always has a strange feeling in her heart, as if taking care of him is a matter of course
Before leaving the house, Beiming Liancheng suddenly asked: "Did the boss say anything to you?"
Mingke stopped and looked back at him. The confusion only stayed in her eyes for less than half a second. She smiled, shook her head and said, "No."
After saying that, he left the room and closed the door for him.
Looking at the closed door, Beiming Liancheng was still a little dazed. He couldn't understand his own thoughts and couldn't understand everything in front of him.
I don¡¯t know how long I stood there staring at the door before I was startled by a phone call.
Bei Mingye¡¯s call.
He answered the phone and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
"Help me make something." Bei Mingye's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
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Not long after, Beiming Liancheng cut off the phone, checked the time, set the alarm and got up at twelve o'clock, and fell on the bed.
That matter is not difficult to handle, and it will definitely be done before tonight.
His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them anymore, and he didn't know where he got the energy from. He had been staring at the door for so long just now. When he looked back at the time, he realized that he had been staring at it for at least twenty minutes. Stayed.
He put his cell phone on the bedside table, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Beiming Liancheng's alarm clock just rang. He didn't open his eyes and was about to put out the alarm clock when a knock on the door came in. It was Ming Ke Lai calling him to have lunch.
Today¡¯s lunch had an extra soup. Beiming Liancheng didn¡¯t notice it at first, but later he heard that it was famous for its stew, and he actually drank half of the soup.
Lunch only took half an hour. Half an hour later, he hurried upstairs.
Mingke didn't even ask him what he was doing. No matter who he was facing during this period, his feelings were indescribably complicated. Even though everyone was so close and living under the same roof, it still felt like they were ten years apart. It's like eight thousand miles.
Apart from doing her own thing, she didn¡¯t know what else she could do here.
That day, it was already dark when Bei Mingye came back, and when he came back, he was followed by?A large number of people are still his group of friends. It should be said that they are fair-weather friends, because they came here tonight with an appointment to have a big meal and drink on New Year's Day.
The servants still surrounded the stove for them on the rooftop. In the middle of winter, everyone didn¡¯t feel cold even if they sat around the stove.
Tonight's Bei Mingye seemed a little more relaxed compared to the past few days. He kept drinking one glass after another of red wine. Ming Ke didn't notice it at first. After all, he made people feel so elegant when he drank. There is no intention of smoking wine.
But when she came to her senses, she realized that the man next to her had drunk at least a dozen bottles, and even his eyes were covered with a hint of drunkenness.
There is no Yu Feifan or Beiming Daidai tonight. With a few men and a girl named Mingke, the atmosphere is not bad.
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After Lian Beiming Liancheng drank a few glasses of wine, he was finally willing to let go of his tightly pressed thin lips. He occasionally spoke a few words to everyone. Although it was not much, it was much better than the lifeless life he had felt all day long.
Seeing Bei Mingye pick up the cup again, Mingke finally couldn't help but hold his big palm and said softly: "You have already drank a lot tonight, don't drink any more."
"It doesn't matter. Your man has a good drinking capacity. He won't get drunk no matter how much he drinks." His long arm fell on her waist and held her in his arms. He raised his glass with Mu Zijin opposite him and continued drinking.
In this way, they still occasionally clinked glasses, occasionally said something, and ate something. At almost twelve o'clock in the evening, Bei Mingye's eyes, which were brighter than black stones, were finally covered with a strong smell of alcohol.
He really drank too much. Although the alcohol content of the red wine was not high, after nearly twenty bottles, even the best drinker would be unable to bear it.
The last time Mingke helped him go to the bathroom, he couldn't even walk steadily. After taking a few steps, he almost fell to the ground with her.
Ming Ke finally waited for him to go to the toilet. When she came back, she looked up at Beiming Liancheng who was sitting by the stove and said uneasily: "I think he is really drunk. Come and help him go back to rest." .¡±
The others seemed to have drank almost as much, but Yi Tang had not clinked their glasses. At this time, the man was still awake. He stood up and said: "Then I will send them back first. Miss Coco, I will leave it to you, sir." (note) Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com