True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 309 Aren't you angry?
Bei Mingye frowned slightly, as she did not know what the phrase "thank you" from Ming Ke meant.
Why do I not thank him? He really did not understand the thoughts of these women.
He thanked her completely beyond his expectations, Dongfang Chen never told her, in which case the woman would still thank him.
“What do you think?” He darkened his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in his heart at this moment, but his unease was hidden by a pair of ominous eyes.
The name did not speak, he held on to his sleeves to wipe away his tears, he heaved a sigh of relief and looked at him: "Are you still sitting on the ground? Do you want to wake up?"
"I can't get up." He snorted, not only was his head heavy, but now his back was also in heat pain, after hurting him, he could sit there safely and healthily without being beaten by him, this woman was also the first.
Ming knew that "can't get up" wasn't a joke, even though there was a hint of anger, at least it wasn't completely lying to him.
He struggled a little, and Bei Mingye did not humiliate him this time, and let go.
Ming Ke rose from his embrace and helped him slowly rise from the ground.
When he woke up, he frowned again, although there was no expression on his face, a painful glint of eyes flashed across his eyes.
He watched her and asked hurriedly, "I just hit my back, does it really hurt?"
"Is there an injury? You can see for yourself." Bei Mingye stretched out her hand and placed her burden on him again. His voice was still hoarse, but after waking up this time, his voice was clearly more relaxed. .
It was very easy, and the heart that had long been claustrophobic, at this moment, after feeling its tenderness on itself, he finally let go.
He really wanted to start obeying her, not the helpless type, but sincere.
Actually she was already in a good mood, and she was even happy, but she did not want to smile like an idiot in front of her, she was afraid of being laughed at by him, so she kept her face on purpose. .
However, the coldness in his body completely dissipated, and this name change could be clearly felt, ignoring his face which was deliberately made firm, and without taking off the mask of the big man, he helped her to walk to a big bed.
When he came to the bed, Bei Mingye snorted again: "How? I've changed beds, now you're willing to roll with me?"
He didn't say his name. He was already used to this man's silly talk. He really did not understand that he was so stable on the outside, and even gave people the sense of being unattached that he knew everything. Why is it like this at home?
He was suddenly shocked by his own thoughts, home, could it be that he had subconsciously determined that the place between himself and Bei Mingye was their home?
Her face was slightly red, but she cursed herself several times in her heart, not knowing what she was thinking, even if they were reconciled, they were just a deal relationship, home, thinking too far.
Helping her sit by the bedside, she began to help her take off her clothes.
This shirt was not bagged when I was in the car today, but only a few buttons were opened.After finishing, looking back, the shirt was still worn well on him.
Opening his current clothes, he suddenly recalled that night, he was brought back to the Imperial Garden by Bei Mingye for the first time. He wanted her to serve him, and he also ordered her to take off her clothes, but she was treated with him. At that moment it was completely terrified, seeing him like seeing a demon.
But now that he took off his clothes, he could not tell his mood anymore.
He unbuttoned the shirts one by one, until the entire shirt was removed, and when the sturdy body was exposed in front of him, he could not help but blush.
“Do not look at me with this gaze, I can only suppress you.” Bei Mingye looked at him, his tone still slightly indifferent.
Because her reaction tonight was different than she expected. He thought that after saying this to her, he would be overjoyed, hug her very happily and kiss and chew, but she was so calm, she really wanted Him not to know what she was thinking.
He doesn't care about himself as he thinks.
Ming Ke ignored him, and after letting him lie down on the bed, he immediately sighed in fear as he looked at the bruises on his back.
A large piece of his back was hit hard by the corner of the coffee table just now, despite spitting out only a small amount of blood, some of his flesh was broken and damaged in the skin of the ari, making it black and purple.
Internal injuries, such injuries are very rare.
He could endure it, almost his face did not change, but he frowned and hummed, he was the one who would change, for fear that he would faint in pain for a long time.
"Did it really hurt?" He's very sorry about it. Why is he pushing her now? Looking at the wound now, I feel very uncomfortable.
Injured to her, she was in pain with him in her heart.
Bei Ming looked at him to the side, seeing the anxiety in his eyes, the pain in his back seemed to fade in an instant.
This woman should still be a little worried about him, at least seeing him get hurt, she looked back anxiously.
"It doesn't hurt too much." She reached out and held her small hand, as if she wanted to say something, but she did not say anything after moving her thin lips.
Ming Ke pushed his palm and asked urgently, "Where is the cure? In which drawer? I'll take it out and rub it for you."
"Wait a minute ..." He took another big palm, held his little hand back to his palm, still looking at him, but did not speak.
His name was a bit anxious, the wound on his back was really serious, he was afraid that he would not be able to recover if he touched it with medicinal oil.
“Why don't you call Dr. Which?” said.
Without getting a response from Bei Mingye, seeing that he was just staring at himself, he said anxiously: "If you are afraid of trouble, we will go to the hospital. I'm taking you to the hospital now."
He still did not speak, but looked at her.
The name was really anxious, and his brows furrowed: "You're obedient, you're seriously injured, you can't drag him down anymore, what's Doctor Yang's phone number? I call him, or I'll let Yi Tang call him."
He stood up and was about to leave, but Bei Mingye's huge palm was still in his hands. When he stood up, he suddenly pulled her gently, then pulled her back onto the bed, and pulled her straight down. Beside me.
"Sir." He frowned even tighter and wanted to say something. Bei Mingye suddenly said, "Are you not angry?"
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