Almighty heartthrob she's wild and sassy

The hand that was about to change the spoon stopped, Cheng Jialan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her fingertips moved slightly, and then a gust of wind hit.

She dodged subconsciously, but fortunately Cheng Jialan reacted quickly enough, otherwise she would definitely be splashed all over her body!

"What's wrong with you?"

The cold voice was like a stream of clear springs pouring into Beiming's heart, and he stretched out his fingers to light the clean spoon in Cheng Jialan's hand, with obvious meaning:

If you don't move, he won't move.

Virtue!

Cheng Jialan opened his lips to Shang Beiming's playful eyes, but before he spoke, he suddenly fell silent.

He sat down gracefully, took out a clean tissue, and wiped the spoon in his hand inside and out, being extra careful.

There is a slight trace at the left corner of Bei Mingyu's eye, which is light pink, as if it was a scar left over from a fight during a previous mission.

With the slight movement of the tip of the eyes, the powder mark also moved accordingly.

With ruthless and banditry, her eyes were bloodthirsty, and she stabbed directly into Cheng Jialan's heart, her heart was slightly suffocated, but she still went her own way.

As he said, he didn't change the spoon, so what else do you want?

"Knock knock."

"Come in." Cheng Jialan responded warmly.

"Excuse me, this is your exclusive dish." This time, the person who came to deliver the food was the manager, and it was a dessert.

The taste of the first-class milk is soft and mellow, and the mellow fragrance flows between the teeth. This is Cheng Jialan's favorite. Bei Mingjue stared at the dessert in front of him, but finally did not make a sound.

For a meal, the two ate in harmony.

"Qin Zeli, let's forget about the past, and it would be a good thing to return to the original point." Cheng Jialan's voice was neither salty nor weak, but it was full of sincerity.

The yellowish light reflected in the center of Bei Mingyu's pupils was clear and bright.

But Cheng Jialan just saw some emotions that she didn't understand at all, it was too complicated, the fingers placed under the table gradually tightened, and then tightly grasped the edge of Bao Bing.

After a while, the crimson at the corners of Beiming Suo's eyes slowly dissipated, and he opened his thin lips lightly:

"Cheng Jialan."

"I'm here."

"Everything you do is useless, understand? In this life, all I want is what I think. As for the rest, it has nothing to do with me."

His voice was so calm that Cheng Jialan's heart trembled.

She was too calm and self-restraining, which made her lose her mind for a while, Bei Mingyu had already left, and Cheng Jialan sat alone in the private room for a long time without moving.

"Miss Cheng, is there anything else you need?" The manager asked, and then recalled Cheng Jialan's thoughts, staring intently at the milk cake in front of Ya's eyes, suddenly a bitterness welled up in his throat.

Qin Zeli... once traveled all over Bermuda to find an old shop that made milk cream by hand. He squatted down to feed her with a smile in his eyes. At that time...

"Miss Cheng!" Seeing that Cheng Jialan didn't answer, the manager immediately raised his voice.

"No more, go down." Cheng Jialan replied.

I don't know why Cheng Jialan's mood suddenly became depressed, the manager had to leave according to the order, and closed the door softly, leaving the space for Cheng Jialan.

Holding a piece of pastry with two fingers, the snow-white pastry powder mixed with black sesame, looked very attractive, Cheng Jialan opened her mouth unconsciously.

The whole piece of milk cream is extremely soft in the mouth, but it is too choking.

Cheng Jialan took one sip after another, as if she couldn't feel the dryness in her throat, and the tea in her hand remained motionless until she finished eating all the pastries on the plate.

Warm tea into the throat, down the food in the mouth.

She got up to leave, without looking at the empty pastry tray, and walked away neatly.

General Administration Bureau.

"Go find Xu Zhiyi." Bei Minghuang ordered to Dong Heming, his voice was light, and no extra emotion could be heard.

"Hold on."

Hearing the sound, Dong Heming turned around with a face full of astonishment, and his eyes indicated what he wanted him for?

"You do something."

After putting down his words, Bei Minghuang set off immediately. At this moment, everyone in the investigation team wanted to hack Xu Zhiyi to death.

What's the matter, he was very happy with just one word, the people below were working hard, and Xu Zhiyi was passing by with a Bingmei style in his hand.

Noticing several malicious gazes, they were completely disapproving, and there were a lot of them.

There are not many people in the investigation team, and they all have good relationships. Xu Zhiyi is a prodigal son who dare not be lonely, so he can naturally become crazy with this group of people.

"Damn! Xu Zhiyi, the one who killed a thousand swords, made such a big noise, but he should have said it in advance! It's so unkind!" The man who spoke was obviously gritting his teeth.

"Tsk, can you look at the problem with your brain? Just Xu Zhiyi, a lazy bastard, would work so hard to do this kind of thing?"

"It's obvious that I have been taken advantage of!"

"If you ask me, the guy who let Xu Zhiyi take the blame must be a black hearted thing! If you can't stop Xu Zhiyi's stick in front of the other party, it won't do you any favors!"

Behind him, Bei Mingluo was stepping in, and walked past expressionlessly, his eyes full of indifference.

"Knock knock."

"Who?" Xu Zhiyi's head was so dizzy, he was reading the information with great enthusiasm, and his thoughts were suddenly disrupted, it's no wonder he was happy.

Bei Mingyu pushed the door open and entered, almost at the same time as Xu Zhiyi's words.

Xu Zhiyi in the room was full of confusion, just about to scold that dog for being so ignorant of current affairs, and then, he saw that face that gave him nightmares all night!

"Fuck! Why is it you again!"

Outside the door, the people chatting to the top were busy complaining and gossiping, and when they came back to their senses, they saw a shadow rushing into the CEO's office.

"Bang!" The door slammed louder, and Bei Minghao grabbed Xu Zhiyi's collar and casually lifted it aside.

"Wait a minute!"

"Put your hands away, this is an order from the officer." Bei Mingyu said bluntly without looking at him.

Xu Zhiyi, who was about to use his identity as CEO to suppress him, said, "...can you give him some noodle??"

On the bright side, in Yunxi City, the two have equal identities, but as for what's behind it...Xu Zhiyi might not even be able to touch the corner of Bei Minghao's clothes.

Fortunately, a certain prodigal son can be regarded as self-aware, so he let him go while touching his nose.

How dare a younger brother not listen to what the boss said?

Logging in to the dark web was extremely time-consuming, but Bei Mingyu was much faster with the internal passcode in his hand, and the man's bony fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly.

For a while, there was only the sound of tapping in the office.

[OK! ]

A few seconds later, the words "Successful login" appeared immediately, and Beiming Suo's eyes suddenly sank, and there was a wave of waves in his heart.

Not far away, Xu Zhiyi, who had been secretly observing someone, frowned suddenly. It was no small matter that could make his third brother change his face.

Even Mr. Beiming didn't get this kind of treatment!

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"Da da."

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"Crackling-" the mouse in the palm was creaked by Bei Minglin's grip, and the powder marks at the corners of the eyes made those eyes even more sinister and violent.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiyi was horrified, what the hell!

Be angry, be angry, don't be so disruptive!

next second.

"Xu Zhiyi." Bei Mingluo put down the mouse, and frowned impatiently.

"Here!" A conditioned reflex stood up directly, not to mention how funny it was, Bei Mingfeng simply didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Go back to the imperial capital and take my nameplate."