True Love of the Named Family

True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 289 This man belongs to her


Bei Mingye's cold face, because of these few words, completely melted like this.


As long as he heard her soft voice calling out his name, his heart softened again.


This girl likes to sing... She actually thought that she sang well, why did she not know that she could sing with the word "good".


The others sitting there, at the moment was almost the same as the match, especially everyone could see that Master Bei Ming was really upset.


When he squatted his face, his appearance was truly frightening. Bei Mingye, who usually had a sweet smile on her lips, was completely different. Right now, he might only have a name but not be afraid of it. At this moment, Even Lost Tang panicked.


She had been following her husband for so many years, who would dare to oppose him like this? Even provoking his authority again and again?


She had actually never seen such a person next to her husband, and naturally, had never seen her husband so embarrassed as he could not deal with a woman.


Now that Miss Ming Ke sat on it, grabbed her collar, and pulled her shirt tangled, even when she was unwilling to sing to him as she pleased, she still raised her fist Greeting her chest.


Even though he seemed to be acting like a baby, he had been following Bei Mingye for many years, and he had never seen anyone who dared act like a baby like this.


Don't talk about being a centile, just say a few words you don't want to hear in front of him, and if you can't tell him, he turns around and leaves.


Miss Ming Ke is truly extraordinary. He really forced all his patience. He has always been the most impatient man. Right now, he was very patient, like a good husband with twenty-four filial days ...


She coughed a little, not knowing what mess she was thinking, even thinking of the word "husband".


If they were really together...


“Quickly and sing to me.” Ming Ke was still clutching onto Bei Mingye's skirt, unwilling to compromise at all.


Bei Mingye also did not want to compromise, after all, once he compromised, he would no longer have any authority in front of him in the future.


This little fucker doesn't know if he's really drunk, or pretending to be crazy, crazy drunk on him.


Are you really tired of being so brave?


He could actually chase her away at will, but she was like this now, let alone chase her away, he was unwilling to just gently push her away.


"Sing, sing to me." She still pulled her clothes, raised her eyes to stare at her gaze, her beautiful jewel-like eyes kept flashing, her pair of almost innocent eyes Crazy expression: "I like to listen, so just sing."


Bei Mingye was completely helpless, why was she so cruel to this woman?


After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and landed behind his head, pulling it towards him, making him immerse his head in his chest.


He averted his gaze from his face, and as he moved, the gentleness immediately turned cold, and he swept over everyone here, and this gaze frightened everyone even to breathe.


Yi Tang stood up and looked at Xu Nianhua: "It's late, you should get back to rest."


Xu Nianhua was startled, and immediately reacted, hurriedly standing up and greeting everyone to pack up and leave.


Master Bei Ming wanted to clear the field, so I was afraid he would actually sing to persuade the little lady in his arms.


Master Bei Ming sang to persuade a girl... If this problem is reported, how many eyeballs will it scare?


When Ming Shan came out, he could not help but look back at the two entangled people.The anger in his eyes became increasingly raging, and he nearly burned to death.


All of this was supposed to be his, Master Bei Ming said that he had a good voice after he entered, saying that he sang well, and now the person lying in his arms was him.


But her older sister, the older sister who took it, actually occupied the man in her photo! For the first time in many years, he was so tempted by a man, but Ming Ke used such a rude manner to feign madness and snatch it away. He really hated it in his heart!


However, Xu Nianhua behind him had urged everyone to leave. Ming Shan was helpless no matter how much he hated, so he could only follow everyone's footsteps and leave the box.


The missing soup also came out.


After the box door closed, Bei Mingye finally let go, released the struggling woman in his arms, looked at her, and said helplessly: "I only sing one."


Ming Ke didn't care what he said, because after getting tired of him for a while, his little fist lifted, and he started pushing and shoving his chest again: "Fuck, always bully me, jerk ... "


“Are you listening? If you don't listen, we'll be home soon.” He turned his gaze down and threw the microphone again.


Ming Ke shook his head, seeing him throw the microphone aside, Xiao Mou could only murmur: "Just sing, I want you to sing, sing quickly, don't sing, don't touch me in the future."


He was shocked, and his face instantly blackened.


This woman! He's already threatening addiction! Always threaten her with the words "Don't touch her"! Can he stop her if he touches her?


But he did not know what was wrong with him, and he was obviously angry, but he subconsciously caught the microphone in his hand.


Looking at the words on the screen, and then at the girl who was staring at him with flashing eyes, she always felt that everything tonight was too helpless, she said, but there was a sweet breath that he could not deny in helplessness.


She said that she liked him singing, and she said that she liked .. As bewitched, under her gaze with a hint of admiration and confusion, she took the microphone and slowly started singing again.


His voice was extremely low, because after drinking a little hoarse, like Bei Ming Ye, chanting like this, the more Ming Ke listened, the more intoxicated he became, and the more he listened, the more fascinated he became.


Inevitably he reached out his hand to cupper his face, and lightly rubbed his long finger against his face. There was a hint of coolness at his fingertips, which made Bei Mingye's heart tighten again, and his singing also subsided.


“Do not stop, I still have to sing.” Ming Ke muttered his thin lips as soon as he felt like quitting, then complained again.


The man was helpless, so he could only hold the microphone, and under his pressure, he continued to sing the songs that those people clicked on.


Because this woman likes to listen, even if she sings incompletely and cannot follow the tone at all, she still sees herself with such adoration. Such eyes made Bei Mingye feel better and sing. Become brighter and brighter.


It was just that the tempo was really not in rhythm at all, because he did not understand, and he did not understand some songs at all.


Especially the pop songs clicked by boys and girls, she can only sing some old songs, she is not good at popular ones.


But the girl in his arms is crazy. It doesn't matter if he sings well or if he sings or not. As long as he sang and he sang, he thought this man was the most attractive man in the world. This most attractive man, right now, was him...