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Still angry!
The corners of Bei Mingye's lips curled up again. Seeing Mingke walking around the front of the car towards his side, he put his slender legs outside the car and stepped out.
Without saying a word, Yi Tang took her computer bag from Ming Ke. When the two of them turned around, they happened to see Bei Mingye coming out.
It turned out that this guy had really drunk a lot, and Ming Ke could tell. When he came out, his tall body was already swaying before he could stand still, and he was clearly a bit drunk.
She didn¡¯t know what was wrong with her, so she subconsciously walked over to help him, but before she could get close, her consciousness had already awakened, she stopped in her tracks, turned around and was about to move away.
Who knew that his long arm fell on her shoulder, and with a gentle pull, he pulled her over.
"I think I'm a little drunk." He lowered his head, his hot breath fell on her face, and at least one-third of his body weight came down.
With such a pressure, Mingke was almost so pressed that he could hardly breathe smoothly.
She raised her head and glared at him, wanting to complain, but after meeting his blurred gaze, she couldn't stop complaining.
He was really a little drunk, his eyes were watery, and it was obvious that he was quite drunk.
"How much did he drink?" She couldn't help but ask Yi Tang who was standing next to them.
Yitang rubbed the corner of his eyebrows and thought for a moment before saying: "Red wine I should have drunk almost ten bottles."
?????????? Ten bottles of red wine, can the average person carry it? Not to mention ten bottles, some people will fall down after one bottle, and they will fall asleep after drinking three bottles at most. How can he still walk and talk like he is now?
I don¡¯t want to argue with him now. What¡¯s the point of arguing with a drunkard?
The three of them walked to the elevator and went directly to the twenty-eighth floor. Mingke was unwilling to leave the elevator and looked at Yi Tang: "You help him back."
"What to do?" The answer was not Yitang, but the tall man beside her.
He pressed on her again, lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. The hot breath of his breath made her legs almost weak and she almost fell to her knees.
"Do you want to go to the 29th floor? Do you still want to sleep in that apartment? Is that apartment more comfortable than my lounge?" Although the environment there is not bad, how can it compare to his place? She was still having a little quarrel with him, but he didn't want to have any more quarrels with her tonight.
He put his long arm on her shoulder again and continued to press his weight on her. He whispered softly in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Send me back first. I can't stand anymore, and you don't want to fall with me." Fall here? After falling, I probably won¡¯t want to get up again.¡±
She bit her lip, how could she not hear his threat?
Seeing Yi Tang standing aside with no intention of coming to help, she seemed to have understood that the two people were colluding. Will she have to be forced to go to that place again tonight? But she really doesn¡¯t want to!
But Bei Mingye didn't give her a chance to think at all. He hugged her shoulders tightly and strode out.
With so much strength and walking so steadily, how can he look like a drunk person? Ming Ke was so resentful that he raised his little fists and wanted to resist again.
It¡¯s just that the alcohol on his body was really strong. I don¡¯t know if it was true that he drank ten bottles of red wine as Yitang said. Wouldn¡¯t he feel uncomfortable after drinking so much red wine?
Hesitantly, even if he didn¡¯t want to, he was always brought into the office.
When she stepped into the lounge, she still resisted inexplicably. She closed her legs and didn't want to move forward.
Bei Mingye suddenly stood up straight. After seeing Yi Tang put down her things, he retreated and closed the door of the office. He looked down at Ming Ke, with a slightly serious look in his eyes: " I've changed the bed, I just called someone to change it, if you don't believe me, go take a look."
Mingke's heart trembled, and she suddenly looked up at him. When she met his deep but sincere eyes, her thin lips trembled, but she didn't know what to say.
What does it mean to change the bed?
"Don't you think this bed is dirty? Since it's been slept on by other women and you're not happy, then I'll let them change it. I'm not lying to you." He said it seriously. When she lost her mind, he had already hugged her. He asked her and stepped in with her.
He touched the wall randomly with his long fingers, and with a "pop" sound, the lights in the lounge were turned on.
Ming Ke subconsciously looked up and saw that the bed had really been changed. It was still the same color, but the headboard of the bed before was square, and now it has been replaced by a semicircle.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???The bedding is all new, and you can tell at a glance that the entire bed has indeed been replaced from head to toe.
With a sour heart, not only was she not relieved, but she became even more angry. She pushed him hard and wanted to turn around and leave.
But he didn¡¯t expect that she pushed so hard. Bei Mingye stumbled, lost his footing, and fell heavily.
He didn¡¯t know where his back hit the sharp corner of the coffee table. He sucked in a breath of cold air and his thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
Mingke was startled by the pained look on his face. Just now she heard the sound of him falling down and bumping into the shorter boy. She didn't care about anything else. She threw the bag in her hand and stood beside him. He squatted down and looked at his back: "How is it? Is it injured anywhere? Where is it injured?"
It turned out that this fall was really hard. Even though he was made of bronze and iron, he was still a human being of flesh and blood.
The corner of the coffee table was really sharp, and his body was heavy enough. If it had been dropped, the others would have started wailing.
He frowned, it really hurt, but when he saw the worry and anxiety in this little woman's eyes, he felt comfortable again, and the pain seemed to disappear in an instant.
"I was hit on the back, it shouldn't be anything serious." He said hoarsely.
Mingke was still looking at his back. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no blood. When she looked up, she saw the smile on his lips again. She felt depressed and immediately let go of his hand. Stand up: "If nothing happens, then I"
"Don't go." He clasped her wrist with his hand and pulled her back before she stood up. He suddenly lost his strength and let her fall directly into his arms. He then put his arm around her waist. , imprisoning her in his arms.
"Bei Mingye, let go!"
"I've already changed the bed, aren't you satisfied?" He lowered his head and looked at her face carefully. His voice was no longer as indifferent as usual, but soft, with a bit of drunken hoarseness. He stopped at this moment. In the ears, it is like a gust of wind gently blowing in the heart.
So soft, so soft that it makes people feel a little sad.
Mingke bit her lip, not wanting to make trouble with him. It was rare that he had such a good attitude now, but what could changing the bed mean?
The bed can be changed, what about other things? Where are people? Can his body be replaced with a new one? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com