Chapter 220

"So it's that fox." A ruthlessness flashed in Bei Minggu's eyes.

"Husband, the red wine is here." After a while, Kang Meiyi held a goblet in each hand, came in flamboyantly, and locked the door behind her, her voice was so sweet that it would make people tired.

Bei Minggu glanced at the two goblets in her hand, knowing that one was rooster blood, and the other was real red wine, so he stretched out his hand over and took away the glass of rooster blood, "You forgot that you are pregnant ? You can’t drink alcohol when you’re pregnant.”

"Oh, I forgot that you can't drink alcohol when you're pregnant." Kang Meiyi pouted her lips cutely, "It's said that I was stupid for three years when I was pregnant, husband, look, I don't even understand the most basic common sense when I'm pregnant. If I hurt the baby because of my drinking, I will die of grief, only God knows how much I love our baby."

The corner of Bei Minggu's mouth hooked evilly, then he raised his head and drank the rooster's blood in one gulp.

A man can't be too handsome, otherwise any action will fascinate people, especially a noble and temperamental successful man like Bei Minggu, look at him with his head up, look at his perfect jawline, and then look at that A bright red misty liquid rolled down his throat.

The deadliest thing is that when his sexy Adam's apple rolls twice and swallows the bright red blurred liquid, it is even more sinful.

Kang Meiyi's blood boiled all over, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

Throwing away all the bullshit and restraint, I immediately twisted my shoulders, and the silky nightgown slipped from the fragrant shoulders, revealing half of the round Xue*feng, and leaned forward to Bei Minggu's chest, "Husband, I feel that my baby It’s a boy, so please give our son a name.”

After she finished speaking, she was about to lean against Bei Minggu's chest, only a centimeter or two away.

Suddenly there was the sound of glasses colliding, and then something flashed in front of her eyes, and a piece of glass shards stuck on her half-exposed round snow-capped peak impartially, the pain made her almost burst into tears. yell.

But for the sake of image, he had to grit his teeth and hold back, almost hurting himself internally.

"SorrY, I didn't know you would come over suddenly just now, I just wanted to take the wine glass and put it on the table after drinking." Bei Minggu apologized very sincerely, without even looking at her chest, he said anxiously to himself I said to myself that I was injured so badly that I needed to find a doctor immediately.

Then without waiting for Kang Meiyi to make a sound, she floated out of the door and called Feng Lian.

Kang Meiyi stomped her feet angrily in the house, how could the wound be seen by the wind in this place?Maybe if the old man finds out, he will blame her for being pierced by glass shards for being naked at night, and seeing the red wine she brings, the situation will become even more serious.

This injury, Bei Minggu clearly can disinfect and apply medicine to her, and by the way, it can also increase the relationship between husband and wife.

But he ran to the doctor so hastily, obviously because he was concerned about her, and she had no reason to blame him.

After thinking about it, Kang Meiyi could only knock out her teeth and swallow them in her stomach. Before the wind came, she reluctantly pulled out the glass shards, wiped off the blood with a towel dipped in cold water, and casually sprinkled some on the wound. Hemostatic medicine, I found a thick coat and put it on.

As soon as she finished all this, Feng Xian rushed over.

And as soon as the wind title came in, the old man hurried over with a cane, and when he was still at the door, he raised his voice loudly, "How can you hurt yourself at night? Where is the injury? It doesn't matter? My Little great-grandson!"

"Grandpa, I'm fine. It's just that I got stuck in my hand. It's all because Gu was too nervous, which is why I alarmed you all. I'm really sorry." Kang Meiyi hurriedly stood up to greet the old man, and answered obediently and politely. He let out a sigh of relief, fortunately he had the foresight to find a coat to put on, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

"Fengzi, hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up and treat Meiyi's wound, don't get infected! Don't use drugs indiscriminately, and be careful of the child in your stomach." The old man commanded the wind title impatiently, his little great-grandson is a thousand There must be nothing wrong.

"Don't worry, old man, I'll deal with it right away." Feng Yan nodded and stepped forward steadily.

Kang Meiyi's hand was not injured at all, and she almost panicked when she saw Feng Lian approaching. In the end, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, so she gritted her teeth and made a hard pinch on the pulp of her index finger with her thumbnail, bleeding out.

Feng Lian stepped forward, took a look at her injury, and began to bandage without saying a word.

The old man pulled Bei Minggu to the side and asked about the red wine on the ground. Bei Minggu said that he wanted to regain his sense of being a human being, so he poured a glass of red wine to drink, but accidentally knocked it over and hurt Kang Meiyi .

Hearing him excuse herself so hard, Kang Meiyi was so moved that she wanted to cry.

In the final analysis, Bei Minggu is still filial to the old man in her heart, so she wants to secure her position as the young mistress in Longwan Imperial Court. The old man's decision plays a crucial role, so the impression in the old man's mind is very, very important.

So much so that after the old man and the wind led them away, Kang Meiyi was so moved that she temporarily forgot the real wound on her chest, and looked at Beiming with eyes full of love, "Husband, you are so kind to Meiyi, and Meiyi will love you forever in the future." ..."

"God, my clothes!" Before she finished speaking, Bei Minggu suddenly yelled in a low voice yet dignified. clothes over here.

Kang Meiyi hurriedly followed his gaze, and almost fainted when she saw it, she deliberately took out a pile of clothes from the closet to fold, and one of them was Bei Minggu's thin coat, which was obviously the best The material and workmanship are the best, but I don't know how it is so easy to be cut by glass slag, and it is still in a conspicuous position.

"I'm going to work tomorrow to wear this coat, why is it scratched?" Bei Minggu picked up the coat and looked at it, shook his head and sighed, as if he was very worried about what to wear tomorrow, and he was very worried.

"Honey, I'll find another one for you to wear tomorrow." Kang Meiyi hurried to the closet to look for clothes, but she obviously had a lot of clothes, but she couldn't find one in the whole closet that was suitable for this season. coat.

"You don't need to look for it. My clothes are updated every year. The old ones will be cleared out every season, otherwise the closet will not fit. This is the only one I just bought this season." Bei Minggu went downstairs with the clothes, and came up. At that time, she actually held a box of needles and threads in her hand, and she was still muttering, "It would be great if Conning Luo was here, she can sew clothes, and her craftsmanship is also good."

That little bitch can sew?

How come I don't know, I can't even soak instant noodles, but I can sew clothes?
Could it be that I lost to her in appearance, but also in reputation of virtuousness, that would be impossible!
"Husband, your clothes are broken. Meiyi must have repaired them for you. How can I let you do it yourself?" Kang Meiyi snatched the sewing box from Bei Minggu's hand without even thinking about Bei Minggu. It is unscientific and unreasonable for the dignified boss to mend clothes with a sewing box. If he can mend clothes, the sow should really be able to climb trees.

"Then I will trouble you. I believe your craftsmanship must be better than that of Kang Ningluo. If she mends without needles and threads, you will definitely be able to mend without any traces." Bei Minggu expressed his confidence in her, Wei Wei expressed that as long as she mended well , he has a lot of awards.

As for the award, it will be kept secret for the time being.

In this way, the temptation will be great.

Holding the clothes, Kang Meiyi began to imagine what Bei Minggu wanted to reward her, a luxury car?Mansion?Grand estate?luxury boat?private plane?Or a large stake in the BM chaebol?
Just as she was thinking beautifully, she suddenly saw Bei Minggu with a coat hanging on her arm and was about to go out, she quickly put away the stocks flying in her mind, stood up and asked urgently: "Honey, where are you going? "

Bei Minggu was actually very disgusted with the word "husband" in her mouth, but the play was not enough, how could the ending be shocking enough?So she smiled and replied, "My husband went to sleep in the guest room downstairs. Grandpa is right. You can't be too tired when you are pregnant, but I am afraid that I can't control my animal desire, so I sleep in a separate room temporarily. It's safer." .”

"..." It made so much sense that Kang Meiyi didn't even know how to refute it.

"Good night, I will come up to work tomorrow and wear the coat you sewed with love." Bei Minggu rolled his eyes shamelessly, turned and left, with a chic and suave back view, which could fascinate thousands of people.

Wear it tomorrow?

What if she doesn't know how to sew?
And it has to be sewed no worse than that little slut's sewed, no traces can be seen, it's really fatal.

Kang Meiyi didn't have the time to digest the electric eyes thrown by Bei Minggu, so she hurriedly went downstairs to find a servant with her clothes in her arms, but she was stopped by Luohualiushui just as she went downstairs, saying that it was for safety, now at 11 o'clock in the evening, You can't leave the main building without the permission of the master and the master.

Kang Meiyi didn't dare to make any noise and was known by Bei Minggu, so she had to go upstairs with her clothes, and then turned on the computer Baidu to study how to sew clothes, and sat under the desk lamp to sew one stitch at a time, and then another stitch. One stitch to disassemble, in an infinite vicious circle...

Bei Minggu sat on the roof of Longwan Imperial Court to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to heal his wounds. Tonight, he performed such a boring performance. Luo is now suffering in Jun Chongyi's ring, how can he let the bad guys sleep peacefully.

So, tonight, Kang Meiyi must sew clothes under the lamp all night.

He didn't go down from the roof until it was almost dawn. He didn't go back to the room upstairs, but went to the No. 2 room where Ning Luo used to live. His injury has only recovered by [-] to [-]%. It is not good for him to go to Yin Street during the day, so Ready to sleep and go at night.

Feng Xian had already set off early in the morning, heading for Nancheng.

Originally, he was expected to call him at noon, but Bei Minggu didn't wake up until six or seven o'clock in the evening. He glanced at his mobile phone and saw that there was no incoming call.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Bei Minggu didn't care to call him again, and hurried to Yin Street.

There was still not a single ghost in the Yin Street, the most important thing was that even Jun Chongyi was nowhere to be seen, no matter how Bei Minggu searched, he couldn't find it.

Once Jun Chongyi left, he would never even try to find his family, Luoluo.

Bei Ming was so angry that he came out of the Yin Street, and was about to go to the underworld again to ask Yan Luojun where Chong Yi was, when his cell phone rang.

"Say!" It was the title of Feng, Bei Minggu ordered simply and concisely.

(End of this chapter)

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