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Chapter 1097: For New Year¡¯s Eve, don¡¯t curse

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    Asking him to serve Mr. Yi When Yitang heard this, he looked like he had seen a ghost and quickly retreated far away.

    Mingke looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Not willing? So you hate him so much?"

    "How is that possible?" Yi Tang rushed back, holding the egg religiously in his hand, and looked at Bei Mingye: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

    "However, he really felt that he didn't have the ability to serve his husband. If he couldn't serve him, he would be dead.

    Bei Mingye looked at him expressionlessly, looking away from his face. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he pulled his lower lip: "Get out of here."

    "Sir, can you stop using bad words to celebrate the Chinese New Year?" Fortunately, his mother is already gone.

    Yitang immediately turned around and got out of here, but after taking only two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked back at the eggs in his hand, and then at Mingke.

    Before he could say anything, Bei Mingye's cold voice sounded: "Are these eggs delicious?"

    "It's delicious." Yitang said nothing, and immediately threw the slippery egg into his mouth, holding it in a big mouth.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the way, it is better to run to the kitchen to help. Look at Bei Mingxiong and Bei Ming Daidai being busy there. I don¡¯t know how good it is. Why should he stand here and hinder some people¡¯s eyes?

    Bei Mingye said nothing more and leaned on the sofa. He didn't know where to adjust his eyes, but he didn't look at Mingke.

    Mingke ignored him and continued to peel off an egg. When the egg was peeled, she saw that the egg in Beiming Liancheng's hand had changed color. She handed the egg over again and said softly: "Change it."

    Bei Ming Liancheng, who had been silent all this time, glanced at the egg, and then at Bei Mingye who was sitting not far away. He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and took the egg over to replace the original one.  , and continued to rub it.

    A certain man felt even colder at this time, and even couldn't sit still. Based on everyone's understanding of him, this guy was already on the verge of having an attack.

    But Mingke still ignored him, and then handed the peeled egg to Beiming Liancheng: "Roll the other side of your face too."

    Beiming Liancheng felt a little guilty. When he saw the boss standing up, he was about to refuse, but Mingke stuffed the egg into his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who walked around the sofa and was about to go upstairs through the hall.  Man, she said helplessly: "You still have the whole night, why are you in such a hurry?"

    Bei Mingye paused in his steps. Even he didn't know when he became so stingy, but that whole night reminded him.

    After just a moment of hesitation, he returned to the sofa and sat down slowly, squinting at the woman who was still peeling eggs. The fifth egg was finally given to him.

    This time Mingke came directly to sit next to him, personally took the egg and rolled it on his red and swollen face. The moment the egg touched his cheek, the man couldn't help but frown slightly.

    "Does it hurt?"

    There is no humming in Beimingye.

    Mingke smiled lightly: "That means it doesn't hurt."

    Pressing hard with his fingertips, Bei Mingye frowned immediately.

    "You can't even bear this little pain, can you? Aren't you very strong? When did my man become so fragile?" The woman's gentle laughter rang out again.

    Bei Mingye had no choice but to grit his teeth and be her strong man.

    Ming Ke¡¯s fingertips crossed his face, and he said helplessly: ¡°With such an injury, how strong the attack must be.¡±

    Beiming Liancheng on the side shook his hand, and the egg slipped from his fingers. Fortunately, with his quick eyes and quick hands, it fell back into his hand, and he continued to slowly rub the injured area.

    Bei Mingye snorted coldly, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said disdainfully: "It's like some people completely ignore brotherhood and hit him to death with every punch."

    The "certain people" turned sideways and turned their backs to them, pretending not to hear.

    She was so helpless that she saw a maid bringing the ice cubes she asked for. She weighed it and found that the ice inside was broken, so she nodded and said, "Thank you."

    The maid smiled politely and stepped back.

    Mingke then replaced the eggs with ice cubes, let Bei Mingye lean on the back of the chair, and carefully packed them up for him.

    This face was really badly damaged. Even if you weren't there at the time, it's not hard to imagine how hard that punch was.

    The same goes for Liancheng. His eldest brother actually dared to do such a cruel thing. He didn't know that people would feel sorry for him.

    as ifHearing her complaints in his heart, Beiming Liancheng's eyes flashed, and he finally looked back at the two of them: "He said something to make me angry, otherwise this punch wouldn't have been so hard."

    "Yes, I was provoked by someone casually and got so angry that I couldn't control it. How can I do big things in the future if I am so impulsive?" Bei Mingye snorted again and continued to sit elegantly and coolly.

    This time, his face was really badly beaten. I didn¡¯t dare to say more about his name. I carefully cleaned up this face that was too charming to die for. But unfortunately, the injury was so serious that I couldn¡¯t get rid of the bruises for a while.  .

    After thinking about it, the day after tomorrow was the premiere of their "The World". With such an injury, he would definitely not want to go out. Mingke was a little helpless. He glanced at Beiming Liancheng's face and said softly: "Liancheng, please turn around and let me see."  Look at your face.¡±

    "What to do?" Beiming Liancheng looked back at her.

    Mingke looked carefully and found no big scars on his face. She felt relieved and said with a smile: "I made an appointment with Xiangxiang to watch the premiere of "The World" the day after tomorrow. Your boss has a face like a pig's head now."  It seems like it will definitely not get better the day after tomorrow, and Xiangxiang will be with Brother Zichuan again Otherwise, you can accompany me to see it the day after tomorrow."

    "good¡­¡­"

    "What a piece of shit." Bei Ming Liancheng's words were immediately interrupted by Bei Mingye. His cold eyes stared directly at the girl in front of him. He gritted his teeth angrily and said: "If I don't go, you can't expect to go either."  Take half a step out."

    Mingke looked embarrassed and pressed the ice cube in his hand hard.

    The man immediately frowned in pain and was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to say a word.

    "The most poisonous woman has a heart. I wonder if his face is so painful that it's almost impossible to bear it?"  Is there anyone who tortures people like her?

    But what President Beiming didn¡¯t expect was that the torture wasn¡¯t over yet

    After tidying up the messy wounds on their bodies and hurriedly rubbing them with oil and latte, Mingke immediately packed up the things, stood in front of the sofa, looked down at the two of them, and commanded: "Now, hurry up and help in the kitchen.  Go quickly! See who is idle, the old man or Dede. If you don¡¯t have anything to do, go up and fall asleep. You don¡¯t need to keep watch tonight."

    After putting things away, she was the first to go to the kitchen.

    After the two men were silent for two seconds, even though they had no choice but to stand up and walk to the kitchen.

    Not long after, there was the sound of pots and pans falling to pieces on the floor from the other end of the kitchen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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