Chapter 219: It's Late, You're Mine
It's really a pot that can't be opened, the corners of Ming Ran's mouth twitched a few times.
"No, I'm done last night. β
"Lang?" Qiu Jing didn't understand the word, and Ming Ran explained, "It's that I found a tall and powerful gentleman last night to relieve me." β
Qiu Jing looked at the lights outside the window, and said indifferently: "Mingran, when you lie seriously, you are very feminine. β
Ming Ran had a mouthful of blood in his heart, and he was almost choked to death by Qiu Jing.
"Hey!" Ming Ran roared, "This is the last time I'll work with you." β
Qiu Jinghao is still the same iceberg face, "Please eat a seafood dinner." β
Another meaning of this sentence is, I'm sorry.
Ming Ran really didn't escape Qiu Jing's good food, "For the sake of food, I forgive you for being childish." β
Qiu Jing smiled helplessly, and after the two agreed on the time, they hung up the diΓ n huΓ .
Mu Ziqian had a party, and Qiu Jinghao took Ming Jin to the appointment, and arrived at the Western restaurant almost at the same time as Ming Ran.
When he got out of the car, Ming Ran noticed that Qiu Jinghao was following a little boy by her side.
When he got closer, Ming Jin bowed politely and greeted: "Hello beautiful sister, my name is Ming Jin." β
"Wow" Ming Ran's heart melted, looking at the cute and handsome little boy, squatting down and holding his little face, he liked it very much, "Whose child is this, his mouth is so sweet." β
Qiu Jinghao took Ming Jin's hand and said, "This is my son." β
Ming Ran petrified for a few seconds, then raised his head, "Your son?"
Qiu Jing nodded well, "Well, my son." β
"Your son?" Ming Ran was surprised, looked Ming Jin up and down, looked at the shadow of Qiu Jinghao between his eyebrows, and turned around and said, "Is it really your son?"
Qiu Jing curled her lips and smiled indifferently.
Ming Ran really couldn't accept that Qiu Jinghao suddenly had such a big child, she had been in contact with Qiu Jing for several years, and she didn't know that she was married, let alone had children, and she didn't find any signs that Qiu Jinghao had children.
"Come on, come on, we'll talk about it when we're having dinner in a moment. Ming Ran took Ming Jin's hand and entered the restaurant with Qiu Jinghao.
This is an authentic French restaurant, Ming Ran likes to eat French food, Qiu Jinghao specially chose this restaurant.
When ordering, Ming Ran was not polite, Qiu Jing's good worth was no secret to her at that time, the shareholder of the international brand tarot card, and the assets under her name were something she couldn't earn in her lifetime.
Although the two have little time to meet, every time they eat, Qiu Jinghao is the one who checks out.
In Ming Ran's words, you pay more taxes than I earn in a month, so you should pay the bills.
This restaurant is a specially hired French chef, and the taste of the dishes makes Ming Ran full of praise, and the two chatted and talked about the crazy man from Qiu Jing's hidden marriage.
Ming Ran lowered his eyes and remembered the madman's words, we are not all the way, do you understand!
"Ming Ran, what do you think of a madman?" Qiu Jing helped Ming Jin wipe the corners of his lips and handed him a glass of water.
Ming Ran took a sip of wine, put down the glass, and said coldly: "I don't feel anything, I just want to make an appointment." β
Qiu Jing raised her eyelashes slightly, "Lying." β
In a word, piercing Ming Ran, she picked up her wine glass and took another sip, only to hear Qiu Jinghao say: "The madman is injured." β
The wine in Ming Ran's hand shook and almost overflowed, Qiu Jing retracted her eyes without leaving a trace, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
The atmosphere was instantly quiet, the melodious music in the restaurant echoed in his ears, Ming Ran's mind was blank for a few seconds, fΓΊ ΓΉ sheng passed by, Ming Ran came back to his senses, "Is he seriously injured?"
Qiu Jinghao said: "805 on the eighth floor of Shengshi Private Hospital. β
Ming Ran stared at Qiu Jinghao, his mind was at war between man and god, the two of them had the last call, the madman's attitude was very clear, he rejected her, what is it for her to go to the hospital now?
Qiu Jing looked at the subtle changes on her face, and knew what Ming Ranzi was hesitating, there were some things, and the authorities were obsessed with bystanders.
Ming Ran is very attractive, many men pursue her, but few can really get into Ming Ran's eyes.
She is known as a poisonous spider, not a poisonous woman who seduces people, but she is clever and scheming, and she is good at creating traps to lure suspects into the web.
San Francisco first mΔi nΗ** hence the name.
"Ming Ran, you will find that some people meet by chance and are destined to fall in love, and if you want to forget, it takes a lifetime. β
Ming Ran was stunned
Ming Jin didn't understand the words of adults, so he raised his head to look at Qiu Jinghao, his big eyes were clear and pure, like clear lake water.
Qiu Jing smoothed the child's head and smiled at Ming Jin, remembering her encounter with Mu Ziqian.
"It's quiet. β
Qiu Jinghao looked up at Ming Ran, who said, "I'm full." β
Qiu Jinghao: "Check out." β
After leaving the restaurant, Qiu Jinghao sent Ming Ran to Shengshi Private Hospital, and when she went downstairs, Qiu Jinghao pointed to the building on the east side, "That's it." β
Ming Ran nodded, and after saying goodbye, he hurriedly ran in.
The window of the car was raised, the car slowly drove away, and Ah Qi gave the brother who was guarding outside the madman's ward on the eighth floor, "There will be a woman in a while, don't stop her, let her in." β
After hanging up diΓ n huΓ , Ah Qi glanced at Qiu Jinghao from the rearview mirror, "The madman is going to suffer a little tonight." β
Qiu Jing was good but silent with a smile, and Ming Jin asked, "What's wrong with Uncle Feng?"
Qiu Jinghao stretched out a finger and put it to her lips, "Shhhh β
Ming Jin blinked, "Oh"
Ming Ran ran into the elevator in one go, and when the elevator stopped on the eighth floor, her heart began to beat wildly, pounding like a drum.
The elevator door slowly opened, and Ming Ran took a step, and the moment she stood in the corridor, her mind went blank.
She even laughed at her flustered cowardice in her heart, and walked towards 805 step by step according to Qiu Jinghao's ward number.
There were two people in black suits standing in the corridor, smoking in the smoking area at the end, and when she saw Ming Ran, she seemed to be talking to each other, she ignored them and stood in front of 805.
She raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no answer in the ward, and as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, the door opened.
No locks?
Mingran pushed the door in, there was no light in the ward, only a little glimmer of light reflected in the window, she walked in lightly, closed the door with her hand, and the ghost made the lock unexpectedly.
Ming Ran stared at the black nothingness and wondered, why did she lock the door?
The ward was quiet, and the sound of the madman's breathing came from behind him, and Ming Ran's body froze.
Slowly turning around, I saw the person lying prone on the hospital bed through the light outside the window.
She walked over, and the air was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant water, and a faint hint of blood.
When I came to the bedside, I saw the madman with his face sideways, facing the direction of the window and falling asleep.
Ming Ran cautiously bent down, up and down to check where the madman was injured, and saw the bandaged gauze marks on his back.
Her gaze fell on the man's face, it was rare for the two of them to be so close, Ming Ran got closer, she could feel the madman's snort on her face, warm and masculine, making Ming Ran's heart slam.
Ming Ran never thought that one day she would be like a thief and admire a man's sleeping face.
The madman looked much cuter when he fell asleep than when he woke up, with a narrow eye slit, sword eyebrows into the sideburns, a tall nose bridge that was extraordinary, and the thickness of the lips was just right.
She stared at the madman's lips and swallowed, and cursed herself in her heart, Look at you.
"Crazy," Ming Ran called him softly.
"The man breathed evenly and looked like he was sleeping deeply.
"Madman" Ming Ran shouted again.
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Ming Ran shook his hand in front of his eyes again, sleeping so dead? Could it be that he hadn't woken up from anesthesia?
Thinking of this possibility, an evil thought suddenly popped up in Ming Ran's mind.
She lowered her eyes, her lips little closer to the man's
Just a second before she could touch, she paused.
Straightened up, staring at the madman, what is she? Stealing a kiss? Mingran, aren't you, this is too cheap.
The diΓ n huΓ between the two parted unhappily, and the madman made it very clear that they were not all the way.
Ming Ran retreated, and just as he was about to get up, he squatted down without arguing, leaned forward, and approached him again.
This time, as soon as the lips were pasted, Ming Ran avoided them.
There was mist in her eyes, she was unwilling, unwilling to be rejected by a madman, and now she came to steal a kiss like a thief, she looked down on herself.
Proud as Mingran, but when faced with a madman, she shamelessly opened her mouth to ask him for a fire bag.
Within the bottom line, she has done almost everything, and now like this, Ming Ran feels like a stupid person, that is, hypocritical and stupid.
She wiped the corners of her eyes and got up to leave, but the moment she turned around, her wrist was grabbed.
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Ming Ran's body froze, only to hear the maniac's deep voice behind him, "What are you going?"
Ming Ran suddenly felt that it was not dark enough, not enough to hide her stupidity.
Swallowing, she felt the wrist being grabbed by the madman hot, the man's fingertips thick and full of strength, and when she held you, it was like a plier that could not be broken.
"What are you going to do?" the man's voice carried a hint of sternness.
Ming Ran didn't dare to look back, her face was like fire.
The madman stared at the woman wrapped in a glimmer of light, her figure slender and graceful, and her back was so beautiful that people could think of her.
Behind him, the sound of rustling, followed by a tightening of his waist, Ming Ran was surrounded by the man's powerful arm, and towards his arms, Ming Ran landed on the man's hot and firm chest.
He lowered his head and bit her ear, "Say, what are you leaving?
Ming Ran's body trembled slightly, the man's warm lips kissed from behind her ears to the back of her neck, and the madman's low and hoarse voice was like a devil in the night, bewitching her and coaxing her to surrender.
"Mingran, I'll give you five seconds to choose. The madman touched the buttons of her blouse, exactly five, unbuttoned them all, and there was no turning back.
is not a person all the way, and he will also walk on the same road in the future.
"One. He counted, unbuttoning the first button on her neckline.
Ming Ran's heart was trembling.
"II. "The second grain.
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"Three. "The third grain.
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"Four" he paused, his rough fingertips sliding down her soft clothes with an ambiguous grinding sound.
"I," Ming Ran was about to say something, but the madman suddenly and quickly pulled off her fifth button, and couldn't wait to shout: "Five!"
Before Ming Ran could react, he was pressed by the madman to the window, and he pressed to the root of her ear and said, "It's late!"
It's late, you're mine.
It's not a person all the way, I'm forcing you, I'm going to force you, follow me on the same road.
The sound of her clothes being torn apart became insignificant in the midnight, and her misty eyes stared at the blood moon in the sky, she gasped for breath, the moon shadow became blurred with the swaying shadows of the trees, her eyes were not clear, and her eyes were covered with layers of ripples