She stared at the message and typed the word "like". Before she sent it, an emotionless mechanical voice suddenly appeared in her heart: "Like it? Kill it."
Her back stiffened.
So, I changed "like" to "dislike" and just as I was about to send it, the magic voice appeared in my mind again: "Don't like it? Kill it."
Ning Meng:......
Could it be that Boss Feibai has itchy hands, so he just makes excuses to kill people?
Having read the book, she knew that some of Huo Beichen's industries were in Southeast Asia, which were turbulent and unrest there, and Fei Bai had really touched lives on his hands.
In his world view, the law of the jungle is no problem, and it cannot be solved by killing one person.
If there are, then kill two.
Ning Meng struggled for a minute before replying to the message.
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In the villa.
After Huo Beichen sent the message, he felt that his tone did not sound like Fei Bai's and when he was about to withdraw the message, the other party responded.
Ning Meng: [I’m actually not a fan of Western food. I prefer Chinese food for breakfast and a cup of coffee to refresh myself afterward. For Chinese food, I like to eat xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, soy milk, millet porridge, and pickled pickles. Boss,
Do you think this is suitable? If you feel it is not suitable, you can change it if you are used to it!】
Huo Beichen:......
He raised the corners of his lips and suddenly found a way to talk.
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After replying to the message, Fei Bai did not reply again, and Ning Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
Half an hour later, the door was knocked.
She came to the door alertly, looked out through the peephole, and found that it was the housekeeper of the manor: "Madam, breakfast is here for you."
Ning Meng opened the door and said casually: "Uncle Li, why are you here?"
When you open the door, the first thing you see is a tall body.
Huo Beichen stood next to the butler. He was wearing a well-tailored custom-made suit, which highlighted his unusual slenderness and erectness. His eyes were lowered, and his delicate facial features showed indifference and alienation. Standing casually, he was in a world of his own, just like a beautiful pair.
The ink painting is unbearable to disturb.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes. The moment he saw her, there seemed to be tiny stars twinkling in his pupils.
Ning Meng's heart was inexplicably choked and she was stunned.
After a while, the man said, "Aren't you going to let me in?"
These words brought Ning Meng back to her senses. She got out of the way, and Huo Beichen entered first. The butler followed behind and planned to come in, but Huo Beichen suddenly turned around, took the lunch box, and said, "You should go back first."
"Yes, sir."
After the butler left, Huo Beichen walked straight to the restaurant.
He arranged the things inside one by one and raised his fingers to Ning Meng: "Come here."
Ning Meng, who was still standing at the door, swallowed her saliva while looking at the sumptuous breakfast.
Why do I feel like I am eating my last meal...
Isn’t it just a broken WeChat?
She decided to apologize first!
Ning Meng lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Master Chen, I didn't mean what I said on WeChat. Don't be angry."
Seeing her well-behaved look, Huo Beichen was silent: "Eat first."
Ning Meng blinked: "I won't eat until you stop being angry, otherwise I won't be able to eat~"
With her like this, Huo Beichen could only say helplessly: "I'm not angry."
Ning Meng pushed further: "Really? Then why did you withdraw from the group when I brought you in?"
Huo Beichen: "...I don't like excitement."
Ning Meng suddenly realized: "So that's it. I was planning to bring you into the group again, but luckily I haven't taken any action yet."