For more than ten days, the Saint Beiming was outside and could not go back to the castle, but as long as he had time, he would turn on the computer and call up the monitoring software to remotely monitor Xia Weimian's every move in the castle.
Bei Mingsheng found that since Xia Weimian rescued that Cize'er, the smile on her face had increased, and her expression looked more cheerful and soft.
Bei Mingsheng looked at Cizeel from the surveillance video like a follower, sticking behind Xia Mi Mian anytime and anywhere.
Xia Weimian didn't bother him either, and often turned his head to talk to Cizel with a smile.
That Xizer was obviously dumb, even if Xia Weimian talked to him too much, he would not respond to Xia Weimian.
But Xia Weimian always talked to him, and the smile on her face was something Bei Mingsheng had never seen before.
Bei Mingsheng also saw Xia Weimian sitting in Xizel's **, she was holding a book and reading the text on it.
Cizel stared at Xia Mixian blankly.
After all, the screens that can be captured by the monitor are limited, and Bei Mingsheng can't see from the video what Cize's eyes look at Xia Weimian.
It's just that the two of them are sitting together. Such an intimate demeanor has never been between Xia Weimian and Bei Mingsheng!
Bei Mingsheng once asked the butler to prevent Xia Weimian from being too intimate with Ciesel. The butler would not allow Xia Weimian to sit on Ciesel's body, and Xia Weimian would take Ciesel to sit on the balcony.
At that time, Bei Mingsheng would see Xia Weimian talking to Cizel with one hand on his chin in the surveillance screen. The two people were sitting close together, and sometimes their elbows would touch each other.
When Xia Weimian talked to Cize'er, she would laugh out loudly. It was obvious that the other party was a dumb, and the other party was a fool. Xia Weimian couldn't communicate with Cize'er at all, but she laughed so happy.
Every day, Bei Mingsheng stared at the monitoring screen, and there was an unnamed fire burning in his heart.
Originally he planned to go to Germany to discuss alliances with the Mafia over there, but when he watched Xia Weimian actually stretch out his hand and hold Cizel's hand, Beiming Sheng couldn't bear it!
When Bei Ming Sheng walked into the castle, they did not notice that in a room on the fourth floor of the castle, the boy who was being tickled by Bei Ming Sheng’s teeth stood by the window, watching and docking by the garden. Buggy on the road.
There was no expression on Cizel's face.
A minute later, he heard the sound of footsteps, which were getting closer and closer to the door of the room. At first, the sound of footsteps was very messy, because several people were walking in the direction of the room.
After that, there was only one person left.
Bei Mingsheng appeared at the door of Cizeel's room.
Beiming Sheng narrowed his dangerous eyes and looked at the young man standing by the window with his back to him.
The boy looked slender and thin. He was wearing a sweater that didn't fit well, and the pants on his legs were a little short, revealing a section of his ankle.
"You're Cize'er?" Bei Mingsheng asked aloud, his voice tinged with arrogance. Here, he is the owner of this castle, and the boy in front of him was just entering by accident. A wild dog in the castle.
Cizeel seemed to have not heard the words of the North Mingsheng, he still maintained the posture of standing by the window, motionless.
Bei Mingsheng was annoyed by his indifference.
He strode into the room from the door.
"What a fool! I'm talking to you, turn my head around!"