
"Master, I'll be back first. Call me if you have anything to do.." After glancing at Bei Mingye again, Ming Ke heaved a sigh of relief and turned around and walked outside the door.
Behind him, Bei Mingye's deepening voice sounded: "Where are you going to spend the night tonight?"
He was a little surprised, and was just about to turn his head, behind him, his voice reached his ears again: "Go back to school, or go to the Zijin?"
Ming Ke's back turned cold, and his entire body became stiff in an instant.
Go to Mu Zijin for the night...That's how he looked at her.
But what difference does it make? He could be with Yu Feifan, why couldn't he follow Mu Zijin? The agreement did not stipulate that she should not get along with other men while she was with him.
A lot of complaints I wanted to say, but when he looked back, he still held it in.
He's hurt tonight. It's been over two in the morning. If it continued to be thrown, it would be very bad for his health. Better let him rest early.
Not her boyfriend or her husband, why bother making her angry on purpose?
"I'm back at school." He smiled, reluctantly, but at least behaved very well: "Master, this is really late, okay?"
The person asking this might be said to be hypocritical, but some people here knew that he did not, he really wanted to leave, he did not want to continue being entangled with Bei Mingye, he said, fatigue under his nose is nobody.
Bei Mingye naturally knew that, but she left just like that, as if she was going to give it to Yu Feifan. This indifferent attitude blocked him in one breath and could not disperse at all.
He admitted that he was a little deliberate just now, he clearly heard their footsteps back, but Yu Feifan did not rise from his lap, nor did he take the initiative to push him away.
Moreover, she was dating Mu Zijin, what was the matter with her and Yu Feifan?
But now...
The deep and secluded eyes locked onto Ming Ke's face, he only smoked quietly and did not speak.
There was no answer, but there was no release, Ming Ke stood there, extremely tired, physically and mentally exhausted.
But he did not let go, and he did not dare to leave like this, there was no point in provoking him.
"There are still many apartments upstairs. It's late at night. Why don't you let Coco go upstairs to rest. "Mu Zijin, who was leaning against the door, suddenly said.
Ming Ke's brows became bright. There's still an apartment upstairs. Now, there is finally a place to rest.
He really did not want to stay here anymore, it was meaningless to see others showing their affection.
Bei Mingye flicked the cigarette on her fingertip, her gaze finally subsided, and she drew the gaze that fell on Ming Ke's face. He picked up the already cold fruit tea on the table and took a sip: "Go."
Ming Ke sighed in relief, looked at Mu Zijin gratefully, and turned to leave.
In the office behind him, you can still hear Yu Feifan's soft and gentle voice slowly coming: "This kind of fruit tea will become sour when it is cold. May I make you another Longjing boat?"
Ming Ke frowned, and suddenly there was a desire to go back and tell him, Longjing what are you going to drink in the middle of the night? Did you let Bei Mingye go to sleep?
But when I think about it, who knows if they really want to sleep tonight!
His chest was congested, not only did he not look back, but he also accelerated his pace and walked towards the elevator.
“It's late, go to bed early.” Mu Zijin stood up straight, glanced at Bei Mingye, and turned to leave: “He is afraid of the dark, I will turn on the lights for him.”
"I have an apartment, back to my own place."
"Crowsy, tired of driving badly, you still have so many empty apartments upstairs, need a stingy? It really can't, I can squeeze the bed with Coco."
"reel!"
Mu Zijin actually rolled over, and walking quickly to the stairs, Ming Ke was still there waiting for the elevator, because he heard him say to turn on the lights for him, so he actually stopped and waited for him.
Mu Zijin rightly said that he was really afraid of the darkness. When he thought that there was no one on the twenty-ninth floor, he panicked. Fortunately, he was with her.
“I don't want to squeeze the bed, but I don't mind you sleeping in the apartment hall.” He raised his head and glanced at her, a mischievous smile on his lips.
Let that damn bastard show off his affection with another woman and make her mad!
“OK, but can you choose an apartment with two rooms?” There was only a sofa in the hall, and it was not as comfortable as a large bed.
“Best.” The elevator door opened, and he entered first without looking back.
Listening to the sound of the elevator going up to the twenty-ninth floor, Bei Mingye's long fingers holding the cigarette tightened slightly, and the cigarette that had not been smoked were instantly cut in half by him. When Yu Feifan came out of the waiting room while holding a teapot, he saw the scene where a cigarette fell from his fingers. His eyes sank, he lifted his eyelashes again, poured a cup of hot tea, and put the teapot aside. Squatting down next to him, take the cigarette butts that fell on the ground and put them in the cigarette
The ashtray.
"Or, will I call him back to serve you?" Standing beside him, he asked softly. Seeing his face not so good, he was startled and explained quickly: "I don't mean to say this, just thinking of the recent ones He is the one serving you, he said, I'm afraid you won't be able to adapt to it without him."
His expression still had not subsided, he still had a cold face, even the usual smile on his lips was gone.
Yu Feifan was really upset in his heart. Ming Ke's influence on him completely exceeded his expectations. He bit his lips, sighed, and said, "Better .. Don't get too addicted, I'll help you. Get him back ."
It looked like this, and he probably couldn't fall asleep seeing it tonight, and he didn't want her to be too tired.
Just as he turned to leave the office and went upstairs to call Ming Ke back, his low voice suddenly came from behind: "Do you really want to be my woman?"
Yu Feifan was startled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Looking back, he shook his thin lips and said softly, "I."
"What if I'm not interested in you?"
"I'm .. I'm willing to try." He bit his lips. Even though he was so embarrassed and chaotic, he was unwilling to let go of this only opportunity: "I know you are under pressure, and I understand that, I just... it's true I really want to stay with you..."
“Then try.” Bei Mingye suddenly clasped his wrist, stood up, and led him into the waiting room.
Seeing him clasping his big palm, Yu Feifan blushed, and his heart suddenly soared, especially when he realized that he was going to pull him onto a large bed, he became more panicked and more upset.
However, there will still be some anticipation and ecstasy in anxiety.
This was the first time he took the initiative to bring her into the room, actively .. wanting to do that with her.
Even if he could see that he was very active because of the ****** relieved in his heart, perhaps right now, he just wanted to vent his fame, she said, but he would never understand that even if it was just a substitute, he would become willing.
Bei Mingye threw it casually, and Yu Feifan was thrown onto the bed by him and fell on his stomach. He remembered that his heavy body had been suppressed, right behind him.