Chapter 1190 He is already dead, died three years ago
She said to him, please take off your pants now.
Ye Ming suddenly frowned. He looked at He Bing across from him. Her cold, bright eyes were looking straight at him, showing no signs of dodge. She was really...lawless now.
"Is it something you, a girl, can say casually like asking a man to take off his pants?" he criticized seriously.
He Bing crossed his slender arms across his chest, and raised his red lips brightly, "I just said it casually, what can you do to me?"
"..." Ye Ming now wanted to hit her, but her arrogant, undisciplined and bright and lazy look really tickled his heart, and he wished he could drag her into his arms and give her good pain.
It hurts, "What if I say I won't take off my clothes? What do you want to do to me?"
He Bing stood up quickly. She came to Ye Ming's side, suddenly raised her hand and put it on his straight shoulder.
Ye Ming suddenly froze.
At this time, He Bing's little hand slowly crawled down along his shoulder line, and she also came close to his ear, and said angrily, "Then... I can only do it myself. If you don't take off your clothes, I will help you."
Take it off."
Ye Ming's strong waist suddenly tightened. He didn't expect her to come over so boldly. Now he felt that her little hand seemed to be carrying an electric current. Wherever her hand climbed, a wave of electricity surged in his bones.
Feeling numb, he rolled his throat rapidly.
He Bing had already felt the change in his body temperature, but she didn't stop. Her soft fingertips traced across his chest and moved toward his waist. She praised him twice, "I didn't expect that even though your legs are disabled,
You have such a good figure, you are quite similar to him... By the way, he has eight-pack abs, let me count them, how many abs do you have, are you the same as him?"
She really started counting his abs.
Ye Ming closed his eyes. This was definitely the biggest temptation he had ever received in his life. She was stirring up trouble everywhere. If it continued like this, he might not be able to control it anymore.
Ye Ming reached out and grabbed her slender wrist, "That's enough, stop making trouble!"
That's enough, stop making trouble!
A person's voice can change, but his tone cannot. He Bing looked at him, and she remembered that Ye Ming would reprimand her in a low voice like this before, telling her to stop making trouble.
She was still lowering her body, and their faces were very close, so close that she could smell the dry scent of soap on his body. She stopped laughing and asked directly, "Then do you want to take off your clothes yourself, or should I help you?"
Take off?"
"..." Ye Ming felt that she did it on purpose, to torture him on purpose. He pursed his thin lips and said, "It's not convenient to take off my clothes here. You can take me out first."
He wants to go out first.
He Bingbing laughed and said, "You have to choose a place to take off your pants, you are so pretentious."
After saying that, she forcefully withdrew her wrist from his palm.
Ye Ming's palm fell away, he curled up his fingers and rubbed it, and he began to miss the touch of her warm and smooth skin.
He Bing didn't stop, she walked out without looking back, "Come out."
…
He Bing came out first, and she was waiting for Ye Ming outside.
At this time, two men came over, the mall boss, who was very drunk. When they saw He Bing, their eyes lit up, "Oh my God, who is this? Isn't this He Bing, the number one ice beauty and number one talent in Hongkou City?"
Miss He?"
"Hello, Miss He, come and give me a hug."
A man pounced on He Bing.
A hint of coldness flashed in He Bing's eyes. She stepped aside and the drunk man jumped directly into the wall.
It hurts.
The man became angry and snorted coldly, "What are you pulling on? When we call you Miss He, do you really think you are the eldest lady?"
Another man's wretched eyes wandered over He Bing's pretty little face, as well as her graceful and exquisite body, and he eagerly said, "You can't say that, please be respectful, I am the young master of the Zhao family now."
Madam, when we see her, we should respectfully call her Mrs. Zhao."
"What, Mrs. Zhao? Oh, yes, yes, it's Mrs. Zhao!"
"I don't know what our Mr. Zhao was thinking. What kind of woman did Mr. Zhao want? He chose He Bing. Don't think that everyone dare not mention it. Those things in the past no longer exist. The generation that dominated Hong Kong three years ago
Boss Xiao Cheng, do you still remember that our Mrs. Zhao is their mistress?"
"Although Xiao Cheng died three years ago, it doesn't change that you are just a broken shoe that others have played with!"
"Mrs. Zhao, you must be very lonely. Can we two stay with you tonight?"
The two men walked towards He Bing at the same time, with evil intentions.
He Bing's face was expressionless and she didn't move. She gave a cold sneer and waited for these two people to come over.
However, she was still stung by a bee in her heart, which hurt a lot.
Hongkou City is so big, even if all the past has been suppressed, there are still many gossips that have spread to the public.
What she thought she had forgotten was now easily mentioned.
She thought that the wound hidden deep in her heart had become scarred, but now she looked at it and saw that it was still bloody.
At this time, the two men came over, and He Bing's eyes sharpened, wanting to take action.
But as soon as his vision went dark, a tall and muscular figure quickly drove over. The man raised his leg and kicked the two people.
oops.
The two men screamed and fell to the ground, unable to get up.
He Bing raised his eyes and looked at the person coming, it was Ye Ming.
He Bing had no expression. She spread her thin legs, walked around Ye Ming on high heels, and left directly.
…
He Bing knew Ye Ming was following her, she curled her lips coldly, "Why don't you say anything?"
Ye Ming furrowed his eyebrows into a deep "chuan". He had heard the words of the two men humiliating her. These were the wounds he had caused her, which could never be repaired.
He didn't know what to say.
He didn't know what else to do.
"You also heard the conversation between those two men just now. The whole Hongkou City tacitly understands that they see me this way. My reputation has been ruined long ago. This is what that man brought to me."
Ye Ming's two big palms hanging by his side were suddenly pulled into fists. After a long time, they were slowly released. He asked in a low voice, "Does your husband... mind this? Is he... good to you?"
He Bing suddenly stopped, she turned around and looked at him, "Do you know I'm married?"
Ye Ming pursed his lips.
He Bing stared at him, staring at him, she had already got the answer, he knew that she was married.
It turns out that he knew she was married!
Ah.
good.
very nice.
"Let's go." He Bing suddenly said.
Ye Ming paused.
"Yes, at first I really wanted to know if you were him, but now I find that this question is meaningless. He is already dead, three years ago, and you are not him."