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Chapter 149: VIP

Chapter 149: What are you doing here?

Looking at the face that was so cold that it could be said to be several degrees below zero, Lan Huanmeng suddenly felt a strong sense of pressure.

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"Where is this...what are you doing here?" Lan Huanmeng frowned, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"Why, I can't be here." Nangong Mingye touched her hair gently.

"Fuck me, don't touch me." Lan Huanmeng opened his hand without hesitation, but her expression was also very unfriendly.

Nangong Mingye's expression was a little awkward. He wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, it was his own fault, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

"You go out... I want to rest alone." Lan Huanmeng lay down again, turned over and turned away, no longer looking at Nangong Mingye.

However, Nangong Minye was indifferent and just looked at Lan Huanmeng expressionlessly.

Time passed by the fingertips bit by bit, but slight sobs were heard in the ward. Nangong Mingye's body trembled.

Helplessly, Nangong Minye always comforted her unconsciously. He gently hugged Lan Huanmeng from behind, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, please don't cry, okay? I won't be cruel to you anymore." Nangong Mingye hugged Lan Huanmeng even tighter.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Lan Huanmeng burst into tears. She was so wronged that she would have nightmares every time she fell asleep. Needless to say, the nightmares were about Nangong Mingye.

"Be good, stop crying, okay? I will never make you angry again." Nangong Mingye slowly climbed onto Lan Huanmeng's bed, not forgetting to eat her tofu.

"Woooo..." Lan Huanmeng turned around and cried harder in Nangong Mingye's arms.

"Okay... don't cry, don't cry." At this moment, Nangong Minye was like a mother, coaxing the child in her arms. [Ahem, is this metaphor a bit ridiculous?]

"Woo..." Gradually, the crying became quieter, and Lan Huanmeng fell asleep quietly in Nangong Mingye's arms.

"Little fool..." Nangong Mingye gave Lan Huanmeng a gentle kiss. It was truly the so-called kiss of heaven. Lan Huanmeng could be addicted to it even in her dreams.

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