My Young Master is Super Mean

Chapter 1147: Mianmian, I have no patience anymore! (1)

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All the beef on the plate fell to the ground.

Saint Bei Ming said in a chilly voice: "Xia Wei Mian, do you want me to shoot this fool?"

Xia Weimian put down the tableware in her hand, she got up from the chair and walked towards Bei Mingsheng. Bei Mingsheng glanced at her and stepped forward and left the restaurant.

Xia Weimian turned around and told the housekeeper to let Cizier eat well, Bei Mingsheng heard Xia Weimian's voice, and his heart became even more irritable.

"Xia Weimian! Follow me!" A violent sound rang out at the entrance of the restaurant, Xia Weimian stopped talking, turned and walked in the direction of Bei Mingsheng.

Cizel sat in the dining room without moving. The butler felt that Cizel was a fool and could not understand or understand what was happening around him.

The steward looked at the direction Xia Weimian and Bei Mingsheng were leaving, and he said to himself:

"Couldn't it be... Young Master has used it to Miss Xia..."

The housekeeper was meditating, he naturally did not notice that Sizel's hands holding the tableware trembled, and the young man's drooping eyes were unpredictable!

Xia Weimian followed Bei Mingsheng into the study, and suddenly she was pulled by Bei Mingsheng and pressed her arm against the wall. After Xia Weimian's back hit the wall, her brows wrinkled.

Bei Mingsheng put a hand on the wall, he deceived Xia Weixian, his smile was full of violence!

"I've only been away for a few days, do you like a fool?" Bei Mingsheng's big hand clasped Xia Weixian's chin and forced her to raise her head to face herself.

Xia Weimian felt that her chin was about to be crushed by Bei Mingsheng's fingers. She was facing Bei Mingsheng's sight, not afraid of the anger he exerted on herself.

"Then what do you want to do? To kill? To kill me, or to kill Cizel?"

Xia Weimian asked him, she had probably figured out Bei Mingsheng's temper, this man has a perverted possessiveness, he is moody, and all his emotions must be vented by roaring and murder!

Bei Ming Sheng raised his lips and smiled cruelly:

"I won't kill that Cizel."

Xia Weimian stared at his face for a moment, and Bei Mingsheng continued:

"Although it is easy for me to kill him, I won't do it. If I do this, Mianmian, I will only lose you completely!"

At the second half of the sentence, Bei Mingsheng's voice became reluctant, and Xia Weimian lowered his eyes, not looking at his longing for his eyes.

And Bei Mingsheng continued to say to her:

"You want someone to stay and accompany you to relieve your boredom. I promise you that there is an extra Ciser in the castle, as if there is an extra dog."

When Xia Weimian heard what Bei Mingsheng said, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

After she understood Bei Mingsheng’s temperament, she knew how to squeeze him. While angering Bei Mingsheng, she aroused his enthusiasm and asked him to keep Cizell instead of taking Cizell as soon as he came back. Killed.

In order for Bei Mingsheng to win against Cizer, he will definitely choose to compete with Cizer.

But before Xia Mi Mian's breath was relieved, Bei Mingsheng said to her:

"I can keep Cizell, but you should show your sincerity too!"

Xia Weimian raised his eyes to look at him, "What sincerity?"

Bei Mingsheng approached her, his hand grasped her shoulder like a pliers, causing the bones on her shoulder to rattle, and he pressed Xia Weimian firmly against the wall, as long as she struggled, The strength in the hands of Beiming Sheng increased by one.