Inexorably in Love Chapter 944: It’s cold…Save me 2
A murderous look flashed in Bei Mingyu's eyes, he raised his lips, sneered, and called Obsidian to give a few words.
Mu Nansheng found an excuse to go to the bathroom. When he walked to the bathroom, it said that the men’s bathroom was under maintenance. If you need to go to the bathroom, you have to go to the second floor. Turned around and walked from the side stairs to the second floor.
When he arrived on the second floor, he just turned to the direction of the bathroom. When he passed the first door, the door suddenly opened. He was pulled in with a force. Mu Nansheng's eyes were sharp, and he attacked with sharp moves. The other party, but the other party was clearly prepared, just a few times, Mu Nansheng was twisted back by the other party's arms, and a pair of cold handcuffs handcuffed his hands.
Mu Nansheng turned around angrily, a look of astonishment flashed across his face when he saw Bei Mingyu.
Bei Mingyu's hand pushed hard, and he was pushed down on the sofa.
"Mu Nansheng, it's been a long time since I saw you." Bei Mingyu took off the gold glasses on his face that he would never leave, and the corners of his mouth raised a wicked arc.
As the president of a country, Bei Mingyu has not opened his face with this pair of glasses since he took office. A pair of glasses made him look calm and wise, gentle and elegant, no one thought that he took off his glasses and just It's like a complete change of person, even with a little bit of scorn.
"Your Excellency, what are you doing? What law did I commit and you handcuffed me? That's how you treat your people?"
Mu Nansheng tried desperately to calm himself down, his expression was also cold, but no one knew that his heart was overwhelmed.
Those dusty memories hit him like sea water, like a knife slicing his flesh.
"Of course not to treat others! But you Mu Nansheng, this is what you owe me!" Bei Mingyu stepped forward and grabbed his clothes, with deep hatred in his eyes.
Mu Nansheng's expression is a little dazed, who owes whom?
He couldn't help frowning. The Bei Mingyu in front of him was completely different from a few years ago. He turned his head and said, "Let go of me!"
"If I want to let you go, why should I bother to get you to the second floor." Bei Mingyu approached him, breathing on his face.
"You... you did it on purpose! Bei Mingyu, you are now the president of the country, what do you want to do!" Mu Nansheng wanted to kick him angrily.
"What do you say I do! Would you rather talk to that old man? Don't come to me!" Bei Mingyu now looks like a lunatic who loses his mind.
"Don't forget who you are!" Mu Nansheng glared at him angrily.
Bei Mingyu smiled suddenly, and his big hand gently stroked his firm waist, Mu Nansheng couldn't help shaking a few times.
Bei Mingyu said frivolously, "That old man doesn't know you at all, this is your sensitive point."
Mu Nansheng's face flushed, angry, ashamed, and annoyed, "have you done enough? The president doesn't want to be the president?"
"Of course, this position must be mine, and you—must be mine!" After Bei Mingyu finished speaking, he suddenly added a silver needle in his hand and pierced one of his acupuncture points. .
The strength of Mu Nansheng's body disappeared instantly, and he suddenly fell onto the sofa.
"Bei Mingyu, what exactly do you want to do? You are playing with fire, do you know!" Mu Nansheng's face was pale.
"If I can immolate myself with you, I will die without regrets!"