"Isn't it true? However, you really change too fast, even more abnormal than the weather." Seeing that his face seemed to darken, she spoke softer and softer.
"Let's eat first." This time he didn't force her to sit next to him.
Han Yixing saw that he didn't get angry, and immediately felt that the person in front of her seemed to have just returned from a trip to Mars. However, considering the lobster she had already obtained, it seemed that she would be sorry for her eyes if she didn't eat it.
So she let go, and she ate while he handed it to her without having to do anything by herself. When he handed her the food again, she didn't even have the strength to wave her hands, and she spread out on the chair, "I'm exhausted, and you deserve the torture."
Isn’t this what it is?”
"Do you think I'm torturing you?" Meng Beichen didn't eat much from beginning to end. Now that he heard her say this, his eyes still darkened.[
"Isn't it? I don't have to eat at night. What are you going to say to me?" It is said that people become bolder when they are full. Han Yixing leaned back in his chair and it didn't matter.
asked him.
Meng Beichen's movements were still very slow. He wiped his hands carefully with a wet wipe, thought for a moment, and then said, "What do you want to know?"
"Ah? No, didn't you say you wanted to talk to me? Well, why are you so nice to me?" Could you be so nervous for two days and then continue to ignore her?
She didn't ask the last question, and she was mentally prepared for Meng Beichen's capriciousness.
"Can't you feel it? I'm here to pamper you." He said vaguely, smiling slightly.
Han Yixing paused for a moment, and the next moment he frowned more and more, then he straightened up, his stomach was churning, and then a word came to his mind, pet.
She shuddered violently and shook her head, "No, Meng Beichen, I would rather you ignore me forever until I pay back the two hundred million and then leave. I don't want to be your pet, even though I was raised by my father.
I sold it to your family, but we agreed at the beginning and you gave me time, you can’t go back on it!”
Meng Beichen looked at her in surprise, his face slowly turned cold, and then gloomy. It was almost sunny a second ago, but now it was thundering and lightning, and it was about to storm.
Han Yixing saw the change in his expression and knew that he had guessed correctly. He was indeed the face-changing king.