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Asking the CEO of Beiming to wait for him for several hours is not a big deal. What's more, he has just returned to Dongling, shouldn't there be many things waiting for him to deal with?
¡°Does he really not want to own such a large imperial group? The boss is not around all day long, and everything is left to others. Can he really rest assured?
To take a step back, even if the CEO of Beiming is really free enough to waste time here, knowing that such a great god is waiting for him, he will not be able to do things with peace of mind.
No matter what, it is best for everyone if he leaves.
Bei Mingye glanced sideways at her, still with the same lazy attitude: "I don't plan to do anything today, I will spend all my time with my wife."
"I said, I'm not your wife." The divorce agreement was handed over to him. How long will this entanglement continue? "If you want a wife, there are plenty of them out there, so stop bothering me."
She was a little frustrated, but she couldn't explain why.
Bei Mingye still looked at her, this time his eyes were a little deeper, and his dark starry eyes slowly narrowed.
Ming Ke was confused, knowing that whenever this expression appeared on his face, it was a sign that he was unhappy, but now she just wanted to stay away from him, regardless of whether he was happy or not.
Ever since I saw him when I went out, I have been inexplicable today, and I don¡¯t know what¡¯s wrong with me. I never like to get angry or lose my temper, so I have been holding my breath.
She hates the feeling of being influenced by him. It is already a thing of the past. Why can this man still mess with her so easily?
Seeing no movement from him, she couldn't sit down in the car, so she said "I'm leaving", turned around, opened the car door, and quickly stepped outside.
Fortunately, this man did not stop her.
Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, closed the car door, and was about to walk to the elevator when he clearly heard the sound of the car door closing.
The sound was a bit loud, and I could tell that the person closing the door was full of emotions.
Looking at the man walking around the car and striding toward her, Mingke was a little frightened by his tense face. She subconsciously took two steps back, raised her head to meet his gaze, and said in a low voice: "You What do you want to do? This is"
"Be you." The man said these two words expressionlessly, extending his big palm behind her.
Mingke was startled and tried to avoid it, but when she did, she realized that he wasn't trying to touch her at all, but was trying to open the back seat door behind her.
"Youah! Bei Mingye, what are you going to do? Let um"
She was not dazzled, but she still did not see clearly what happened just now. He just opened the door, and in the blink of an eye, she had been thrown into the back seat by him and was pressed under him!
A heavy door slam sounded behind the two of them, and the man on top of him once again threw two angry words at her: "Be you!"
The back seat is large enough that even if two people are fighting in it, it will not feel crowded at all.
With a snap, the cigarette was lit, and the man smoked slowly, not afraid of wasting time. Anyway, he had a day off today.
As for the girl who was pressed under him just now Her eyes were red, and she looked like she wanted to cry but was stubbornly unwilling to cry. She curled up in the corner, grabbing the piece of clothing that belonged to her body. The man wore a thin coat and bit his lip to prevent himself from crying.
After finishing smoking one cigarette, I heard another pop and the second cigarette was lit.
Bei Mingye leaned back on the chair, still enjoying the feeling of puffing away leisurely, but his face with a thin layer of sweat remained tense, stiff, cold, and a little tired.
Knowing that the girl was still staring at him, looking like she wanted to tear him into pieces, at this time, she actually felt like laughing.
He put out his cigarette and straightened his messy clothes. He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and threw it to her: "Do you want to call the police? Do you know the number?"
Ming Ke really wants to tear that evil smile off his face! How could someone be so hateful that after doing such a thing to a woman, he could still act indifferently and ask her if she wanted to call the police?
Who does he think she is? Will it always be just a tool for him to vent?
"What? Do you want to report it or not? If not, I will continue." Bei Mingye leaned sideways on his seat and stared at her little face that suddenly turned pale.
To continuewhat does he mean?
Mingke was really frightened. When he approached her, she finally couldn't help but exclaimed: "Don't touch me! How dare you touch me! Bei Mingye, go away! Don't!"
The tears that had been hanging in the corner of his eyes for so long but never slipped down, finally rolled down accidentally, fell along his cheeks, and landed on his fingertips in the blink of an eye.
He raised his fingers, sucked the tears dry with his thin lips, stared at the panicked girl under him, raised his thin lips with perfect lines, and smiled: "Don't you know me very well? I haven't seen you for so long. After enjoying it, how can you satisfy me once? Is your husband such an incompetent man?"
"You're notwell" After being kissed secretly by him, Mingke could only turn his face away, biting his lip, not daring to say any more angry words.
Bei Mingye didn't seem to be that anxious. Although he could clearly see the aroused impulse in his eyes, he had enough patience with her.
He picked up a strand of long hair by her ear and twisted it around his fingertips to play with it. His husky and sexy voice sounded in her ears: "Why do you deliberately make me angry? Huh?"
"I didn'tah! Don't touch me! Don'tit's you who are flirting with them. You are the Great Lover, I can't afford it, is it okay? I" Her voice was hoarse, and her throat was broken when she said this. I was so choked up that I couldn't speak at all.
Bei Mingye looked at the little girl crying into tears under him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Women are really magical animals. She was bullied and forced by him just now, and she could hold back from crying. Now, she finally couldn't help but accuse him, but she just said a few words and ended up crying like this.
¡°Does this meanif she scolds him, she will feel heartbroken?
Well, he shouldn't be so narcissistic. Even if this girl likes him, she can't be so heartbroken just because she scolded him.
Sighing silently, he finally got up from her, lifted her onto his lap with a hook of his long arm, pulled the coat that had slipped from her body, and covered her still thin body. He took out a tissue and wiped her tears.
"Stop crying. If you continue to cry, your eyes will swell. How will you go out to meet people then? Are you going to have a meeting?" Bei Mingye's voice sounded very gentle, completely different from the one when he was irritated just now.
But he was stunned for a moment before he remembered to defend himself: "When did I flirt with others?"
"When we were in school." Mingke didn't want to cry, but she didn't know if women were the same. When no one hurts her, she was strong as hell, but once someone coaxed her, she felt inexplicably fragile.
She sniffed and took the tissue from his hand. She turned her face away from his eyes and wiped away her tears silently.
She thought she knew why she suddenly cried so miserably.
Being forced by him, she gritted her teeth and let it go. However, when she finally realized why she was angry with him, she became truly sad.
If you don¡¯t care, why bother?
¡°Isn¡¯t the reason why I¡¯ve been inexplicable this morning all because I care? It turned out that she still cared about this man so much that she felt uncomfortable even if other women looked at him twice.
She was the one who said they broke up, and she is the one who cares about her now. Why does she keep doing this over and over again? Why can't you be decisive and forget about him? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com