
After the car finally drove onto the main road, Bei Mingye suddenly switched off her cigarette, and said in a heavy voice, "Send her back to school."
He Tang was just stunned, then quickly changed lanes, turned around at the next intersection, and headed in the other direction.
Ming Ke was sent back to the back door of the school by her.
Bei Mingye silently watched him walk up to the school gate, the slender figure in his eyes becoming increasingly smaller, until he could not see him at all, he took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette and started smoking quietly.
He Tang sat in front of him. At this moment, his palms were sweating. He always felt that an invisible pressure was pressing down on him so hard that he could barely breathe. His mood, along with the pressure, was suppressed one after another.
I think my husband and Ms. Mingke would feel better after walking together, but she did not expect that she was even more annoyed now than before.
He wanted to ask if he should return, but he did not have any instructions, he was afraid that his opening would ruin the peace and make him even more unhappy.
Sitting in a car like this, one looked nervously at the back seat from time to time, and the other smoked silently, and the air pressure inside the car was low for a while.
It was only after the third cigarette was smoked that Bei Mingye sighed, leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes: "Back to the company."
Yi Tang drove the car slowly, drove to the intersection in front, turned around, and drove towards the imperial group.
The man who kept peering in the back seat of the rearview mirror on the street, he still maintained his posture now, closed his eyes and rested, and did not open his eyes at all in the middle. This appearance really made him a little anxious.
After following him for so long, I have never seen him become so irritable. A woman never meant anything to her husband, but this was only before Miss Ming Ke came to her.
Now, anyone can say that Miss Ke is different from her. He's so bored. Is it because they are both awkward again?
She knew that she should not care about this kind of thing, but seeing her husband like this, she did not have any fun. Moreover, as long as her husband was unhappy, the entire company would suffer. What is behind him is the fate of the entire company Ah!
When he finally stopped at a traffic light intersection, he couldn't help but whisper: "Sir, if .. if you feel this kind of thing can't be solved, why not ... Please go out and drink. two glasses of wine, Mr. Chen."
Bei Mingye did not speak, still closing his eyes.
Yi Tang didn't know if he should continue, but he didn't seem interested at all when he saw her.
After passing this intersection, turn right at the intersection in front and you will be able to reach the company immediately.
But as he approached the intersection ahead, Bei Mingye suddenly opened her starry black eyes, and glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Go to a drunken life and dream of death." Dongfang Chen had not expected this time, Bei Ming You would actually call him out for a drink. I heard that this guy has been very busy recently, and I don't know what he's doing. He's been busy for two weeks. Not only was he busy himself, but all the employees of the entire imperial group had accompanied him to work.overtime, even if he wanted to make an appointment. Mingxun came out for a drink but Bei Mingxun refused, saying that the boss had made a message
, No one can relax when something is done.
But tonight, this boss really took the initiative to get her a drink. Very surprising things, right?
When he arrived, Bei Mingye was sitting there alone. There were already three empty bottles of wine on the table. He still held the fourth one in his hand and poured wine for himself.
He walked over and sat down opposite him, waved his hand, and the lost soup not far from him went to the table in the corner and sat down and smoked himself.
I can't drink alcohol anymore, and I have to drive tonight.
Gazing at Bei Mingye's gloomy face, Dongfang Chen smiled, and compared to his boredom, he looked in an excellent mood.
"Is this related to women?" tanyanya.
Bei Mingye took out a cigarette, and when the smoke disappeared, she looked at Dongfang Chen, her thin rose-colored lips moving slightly, but she still did not speak.
He stretched out his hand, raised it, and brought it to his lips.His movements were not elegant, but he could not distinguish good looks, so all the women nearby looked at him, watching very seriously, it was even his saliva was almost exhausted. .
Ever since Bei Mingye had appeared here, there had been many women paying attention to him, but it was a pity that there was a cold man standing beside him, no matter which woman had spoken in the past, he will be driven out by man.
Now the man is gone, but another man is coming, but it seems that the new handsome man seems to get along much better than he just did, and many people already want to come, but the coldness of Bei Mingye's body was still so careful that they did not dare to approach half a step.
Staring at the handsome face of the extremely handsome Bei Mingye, Dongfang Chen could not help but blow the whistle and tease: "If you are a woman, I will definitely chase after you, Dongfang Chen said, and I'll chase you back when I die."
Bei Mingye did not even look at him, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, placed the glass on the table, and reached out to pour himself.
Dongfang Chen lowered his hand. He took out a bottle of wine and filled it slowly: "You should continue drinking by yourself. What did you tell me to come out for? You should know that my time is precious. Not meant to be with a man today."
Bei Mingye glanced at him and saw the smile on his face, only to feel the tightness in his heart becoming heavier.
He was in a bad mood, and wanted to ask a lot of questions. Asking the dandy who was always comfortable among women, but suddenly felt asking him this kind of thing was too embarrassing?
Isn't that just a woman, like for this? Over the years, when did he spend so much thought on a woman?
Seeing him not speaking, Dongfang Chen sighed helplessly, the smile at the corner of his lips fused together, put the cup in front of him, looked at him, and asked seriously: "Is this related to women?"
Bei Mingye still did not speak, Dongfang Chen knew it must be because of the woman.
If you think about it, he doesn't think there's a problem that would make a dignified imperial president show such an annoying expression.
“That's because of Yu Feifan?” Seeing no change in her expression, she pursed her lips and asked, “Is that the famous girl?”
Bei Mingye's eyes slightly flickered, and when she heard the word "Mingke", her heart became more irritable, and her palms fell onto the cup, raising the cup, and the, and pour red wine into the cup in one breath. Clean and clean.
Dongfang Chen leaned back in his chair and looked at him: "It turns out it was really for fame. If you want to say it, you better explain. I want to keep asking, I'm afraid the problem won't be solved even after dawn." Bei Mingye stretched out her long fingers, flicked the cigarette between her fingers on the ashtray, finally raised her eyebrows, and looked at her seriously: "He refused."