Chapter 210: Put one hand on the back of her head and kiss her deeply
Meng Beichen frowned slightly, but did not pull away from her. He just glanced at her coldly and said, "Do I have anything worthy of your thanks?"
Damn it, all she could say to him was thank you. Did she know that when he saw her just dazed and didn't know how to hide, his heart...
He was angry and clenched his fists fiercely.
Han Yixing nodded vigorously. She was scared to death just now, but now that she saw him acting like he had eaten gunpowder, she burst into tears in her heart. She couldn't help but look back and looked at the crowd behind the car that could no longer be seen.
Xia Tian, can you not hesitate to use your words like gold? What is he angry about? [
The atmosphere became cold and awkward again. Han Yixing retracted her paws and looked around in the car. Hey, this doesn't seem to be the car she was in when she came here!
So she had more reasons to visit the car.
Meng Beichen's face was dark, he thought she would say something, but now he saw her looking around, not even looking at him. He went crazy instantly, full of evil aura, stared at her, and coughed heavily on purpose.
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As expected, Han Yixing shifted her gaze to his face and asked cautiously, "Meng Beichen, did your wound open again?"
He gritted his teeth and snorted heavily, but said nothing.
Han Yixing was annoyed. He didn't have much patience. Why did he keep snoring and not saying anything?
But when she came into contact with his slightly gloomy blue eyes, her heart skipped a beat. After all, he had just saved her, so she had better be patient with her savior.
So, with a smile on her face, she continued to grin: "Why are you here?"
"Passing by."
With a very cold voice, Han Yixing rubbed his arms exaggeratedly and put back his rolled-up shirt sleeves. However, was he passing by?
She blinked and saw that he was always looking forward and giving her a profile. She couldn't help but feel depressed. She gently pulled his arm and tilted her head in front of him, "It's a coincidence that you are passing by North Street.
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He still had a smiling face, but there was no deliberate ridicule. There was a smile in his eyes because he was suddenly very touched.
Meng Beichen looked at her face, and until now he still couldn't calm down.
When she looked closer at him, he suddenly grabbed her, put his hand on the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.