108. That's it, it's not worth it

Ming Ke has never figured out why Bei Mingye was like that all of a sudden, until the end of the matter, when he let go of her, she still couldn't figure it out.

When the man completely left her, she had a feeling that she could barely stand, her legs were shaking slightly, and she almost fell down.

She don't know how long this fierce battle lasted, but fortunately, no one came in to take a look on the way.

She has always been afraid, afraid that the door will suddenly be opened, afraid that her appearance at that time will be seen.

It wasn't until he left her with a low breath that she raised her slender arms with almost no strength and hurriedly tugged at her clothes.

The shirt was torn and the skirt was torn in half, this... a man who is not as good as a beast!

The clothes were torn like this, even if she put all the fabrics back on herself, she couldn't get out at all.

The man dresses meticulously in front of her, organizes his clothes, and after the clothes are put on, he arranges the crumpled shirt. After doing all this, he is so handsome and charming that a woman can't resist. The eldest young master of the imperial Group, the most valuable diamond bachelor in the entire Tangling.

Ming Ke clenched the torn collar tightly, and stared at his tall back with a pair of hatred and resentful eyes, only wishing that she could tear him to pieces.

Why can't everyone see his animal scene, why are there so many girls eager to post it, seeing him like a bee seeing sugar? Do they know how vile and despicable this man is?

"Can't you come and sit down?" He went back to the desk and sat down. With a "pop", he lit another cigar, turned back, and his indifferent eyes fell on her.

This pair of being bullied, he see pity, he can't help but heat up just by looking at it, and the evil thoughts that have just been satisfied suddenly grow quietly again.

He retracted his gaze and looked back at the laptop screen. His voice was light, somewhat cool, and somewhat indifferent "There seem to be girls' clothes in the lounge."

Ming Ke didn't hum a word, took heavy and slow steps, and walked to the lounge step by step.

He looked away from the screen, and as soon as he looked up, he saw her thin and slender figure walking towards the lounge. Those slender and slender legs were still trembling slightly, obviously accusing him of the ferocity and rage just now.

It turned out that he really hit so hard... Raising his hand, the cigar was brought to his lips and he took a deep breath. The tip of his right finger was still lightly clicking on the mouse, but his eyes did not leave her figure for a moment. She pushed open the door of the lounge, the figure disappeared behind the door, and he withdrew his somewhat complicated gaze.

The cigar was sent to his mouth again. He exhaled a long breath and stared at the computer screen, but his mind was a little distracted.

Recently, he seem to be attached to her body too much, which is not a good feeling, but he can't refuse, like a drug addict.

So tender and so small... Flicking his cigar a little annoyed, he took another deep breath of smoke before he concentrated on her work again.

Sure enough, Mingke found several sets of women's clothes in the wardrobe in the lounge. At first, she thought it was Yu Feifan's left, but when she put it on, she found that it matched her figure surprisingly well.

This is not Yu Feifan's clothes. Yu Feifan is at least half a head taller than her, and her skeleton is bigger than her. She should not be able to wear such small clothes.

However, she will never imagine that these clothes are specially prepared for her. She is not so narcissistic yet that she thinks that she can really win him some points...

She is somewhat favored.

She don't know if it was the girl who served him in the past, but no matter who it was, she was grateful to them. Without the clothes they left behind, she really doesn't know how to go back to school tonight.

Can she go back to school tonight?

When she came out of the lounge, Bei Mingye had already devoted himself to his busy work, and his expression could not be serious, but when he didn't speak, he had an air that was so cold that it was difficult to approach.

People say that men have to rest for a while to recover after doing that kind of thing. Why is this man always different from others? After doing it every time, can he still appear in front of everyone with such a powerful attitude?

It's not like her, until now, there is still a faint soreness between her raised legs...

However, this is not something she should be concerned about now. Now, she is more concerned about her own going and staying.

She looked up at the clock on the wall, it was almost seven o'clock, and it was only after four o'clock when she got up. In a flash, more than two hours passed like this.

No wonder he hasn't left at this time, and he has to work hard... A knife on the head of the color is the same for workaholics.

"Sir..." She whispered, but he didn't respond, so she asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"

He still didn't respond, Ming Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief, in order not to disturb him , and walked towards the door with light footsteps.

The long finger just landed on the door handle, and before he had time to unscrew the door, she suddenly heard a half-smiling voice behind him "Ten million a night, just play like this, it's not worth it."

Ming Ke startled for a moment, she suddenly took a deep breath, and she didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

Just playing like this, it won't pay... She clenched her hand tightly, although she knew that in this transaction, in his eyes, she was just a plaything, but when she heard him say that, she couldn't deny it, the chest was still stabbed.

It's not because she feel hurt by him, but because she feel that her dignity has been trampled on the ground again.

The man behind closed the notebook and seemed to be cleaning up. She just stood by the door, not speaking or doing anything else.

He wouldn't let her go, she couldn't do anything but compromise.

Just when Bei Mingye put away his notebook and stood up, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from outside the door "Is it really so busy so late at night?"

The sound insulation of Bei Mingye's office is so good, if he hadn't left when he got to the door, Ming ke would definitely not hear the voices of the people outside.

She was startled, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but she didn't want the door to be pushed open like this. One person came in from the outside, pushed the door open with a palm, and hit Ming ke directly on the head with a "bang".

"What's the matter with you, boss? How did you leave Feifan alone..." Before she could finish her sentence, she realized that she had bumped into someone, and when she looked sideways, she saw a pink-looking man in his twenties. The girl stood aside, holding her head and humming.

Yi Yang chased in from behind her, and before she had time to apologize to Bei Mingye, she saw Bei Mingye's tall figure flickering in everyone's line of sight, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to the door.

He clasped Ming ke's wrist and pulled her hand away "raise your head."

Ming ke was so painful that tears were about to come out. The door to his office was really heavy and heavy. Pushing it away quickly, it hit the forehead, and the whole person suddenly became dazed.