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    "What a pervert!" Mingke glared at Bei Mingye, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore, there are still people waiting outside!

    She turned around and went into the bathroom, took out a bath towel soaked in warm water, walked to the bed, glared at him again, and then said: "You're sweating all over, I'll wipe it for you when you're done."  , you go out again."

    "What are you packing?" Bei Mingye looked at her and let her use a towel to wipe his face with the corners of his lips raised. At this moment, the boredom all night was gone, and his mood seemed not bad.

    Ming Ke resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him and glanced down involuntarily. When she saw that appearance, she wanted to pick up the wet towel and throw it away with all her strength.

    This man is really lustful, he knows someone is coming, yet he still behaves like this!

    Bei Mingye didn't hide his desire for her at all this time. He just lay there like this, letting her wipe away the fine sweat on his face, neck, and even chest, and stared at her angrily as she walked to the bathroom.  As the figure walked away, the smile on her lips continued to deepen.

    This girl's meekness is only on the surface. In fact, there is a little wild wolf deep in her heart. The more he discovers her true nature, the more his eyes are attracted to her. He thinks that he will not get tired of her in a short time.  .

    ¡° Anyway, there are still so many days in the agreement, and we have to think about the remaining days in the future. We can¡¯t just give her away for ten or eight days as we did in the past. If we keep giving her away like this, the two hundred days will pass quickly.

    He smiled lightly again, watching her come out of the bathroom and go to the closet to get clothes. He once again gave himself an order in his heart. He must not be so generous anymore and just send her here for a few nights.  Offset something.

    This must be kept in mind, otherwise, he will regret it and want to strangle himself afterwards.

    If Mingke knew what Bei Mingye was thinking now, would she still take care of this man so carefully?  It would be considered a mercy not to get so angry that you suffocate him with a pillow.

    But who would have thought?  A man who seems so arrogant and domineering is actually thinking about such a stingy thing in his heart, and I'm afraid no one will believe him if he says it.

    So she still tried her best to take care of him, just because he was still injured.

    After changing her clothes, she walked to the bed and saw that his body had returned to calm, so she helped him out of the bed and helped him out of the lounge.

    In fact, Bei Mingye is really not that weak. He needs Mingke to help him walk. However, with a beautiful woman taking care of him, why not?

    So when he walked out of the lounge door and faced those looks of disdain or contempt, not only did he not let go of Mingke, but he pressed down on her a little more, almost putting half of his weight on her.  On the body.

    Under a few envious looks, he walked to his desk and sat down.

    Mingke almost died from being crushed by him. She finally helped him sit down on a chair. She immediately stepped aside and gasped for air.

    This man doesn¡¯t look fat, and he even has a great figure. However, his weight is terrifying. She bets that he must be twice as heavy as her!

    With such a huge weight on her body, it was simply fatal!

    "Make a cup of tea and come over." Bei Mingye leaned on the chair and didn't even look back.

    "Okay." Servant!  Not only did she have an agreement with him, she was also an employee of the Imperial Group. Even if it was a part-time job, at least she was getting paid.

    He turned around and went back to the lounge to look for tea.

    "It looks like you are very lucky." Dongfang Chen whistled, and after Mingke walked into the lounge, he stared at Bei Mingye and blinked: "Have you finally started to want to be a hero?"

    Bei Mingye just glanced at him and said nothing.

    He has no interest in being a hero.

    Dongfang Chen also knew that this man never did anything right or wrong, only happy or unhappy. So, looking at him like this, he probably did things very happily tonight, otherwise he wouldn't have let them in while he was being intimate with a woman.  I don¡¯t even know.

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    Thinking of Mingke¡¯s accusation just now, he couldn¡¯t help but continue to whistle: ¡°It turns out that President Beiming is so shameless in private.¡±

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    Shameless such a strong word.

    Bei Mingye ignored her, took out the cigarette box from the drawer, picked up the lighter and tried to light it.

    Mingke, who just walked out of the lounge, looked up and saw him lighting a cigarette, and immediately couldn't help but stop him: "Mr. ??, you are injured and cannot smoke tonight.  "

    Not noticing that the expressions on several people's faces froze for a moment, she walked over quickly, put the teapot on the desk, walked up to him, snatched the cigarette from his finger, and put it back gently.  Go to the cigarette box: "You may still have a fever at night. Smoking at this time is not good for your injuries."

    She kept her head down and didn't notice the expressions of the others at all. She didn't know that each of these people looked at her as if she had seen a ghost.

    She is definitely the first one who can snatch the cigarette from Bei Mingye's hand!  Who here doesn¡¯t know how addicted Bei Mingye is to smoking?  When he wants to smoke, who can stop him?

    However, this little girl not only dared to stop him, she even snatched the cigarette from his hand and put it away in front of him However, what shocked them the most was that Bei Mingye was not only not angry, but also turned his lips.  He raised his eyebrows and kept staring at her busy pouring tea for him.

    "How did you know that I brought this thing to the office?" Ignoring the blank stares of the others, he asked, his voice so gentle.

    "I saw it accidentally at the desk just now." She responded while pouring out a cup of the brewed fruit tea and carefully brought it to him: "It's a bit hot, let it cool down before drinking."

    Putting down the cup, Mingke was stunned for a moment when he saw him looking straight at her. Then he remembered to explain something to him and said softly: "I took medicine at night. I may need it at night."  Taking antipyretics and drinking strong tea will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

    He took another deep look at her, nodded, and said lightly: "Yes."

    He picked up the cup and blew it twice before bringing it to his lips.

    Ming Ke kept staring at him. This was the first time she made fruit tea for him after buying it. She was afraid that he would not be used to the taste and would switch to strong tea later.

    However, Bei Mingye doesn't seem to be too picky about food and drink, or in other words, as long as she prepares it for him, he will always accept it to the greatest extent.

    When he took the first sip of the fruit tea, he frowned slightly, and half a second later, he continued to drink the rest in one gulp.

    Seeing him put down the empty cup, Mingke finally breathed a sigh of relief. After pouring him another cup, he picked up the teapot and walked towards Nangong Lie, who was playing a game not far away.

    But Bei Mingye stretched out his long arms to hug her back, put her on his lap and sat down, stretched out his big palm, took the teapot that almost flew out of her hand and put it aside.  A low voice sounded slowly above her head: "Just serve me."

    Ming Ke¡¯s face turned slightly red. She was afraid of touching his wounds, so she had to sit quietly in his arms and stopped moving.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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