As soon as Ning Meng finished saying this, a big hand reached out in front of her and pulled the phone away, causing her to exclaim: "Hey!"
Looking up, Huo Beichen scolded slightly: "Eat well."
Ning Meng: "..."
She is not a child.
She was vomiting in her heart, but she behaved very well, lowering her head and eating seriously.
She was an orphan in modern times. When she left the nursing home as an adult, no one cared about her anymore. Even if she stayed up all night painting, no one would care about her.
When she was in school, someone in her classmate complained that her parents were not allowed to play with the computer. At that time, she was particularly envious of that person.
But now, this feeling of being controlled seems... not bad?
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After the two of them finished eating, Huo Beichen paid the bill and took her out.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the alley was still very lively.
Several high school students were running toward them in a noisy manner, and they were about to bump into Ning Meng. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but someone grabbed her wrist and asked her to go inside. Her tall body blocked her.
outside of her.
Ning Meng looked at him with bright eyes.
The man was dressed in a suit. After doing these things, he lowered his eyes and looked ahead calmly.
The warm hand holding her wrist slowly let go.
The cool breeze blew, and Ning Meng felt a little cold.
The place on the wrist where the warmth of his fingers remained became empty.
While I was thinking, my hand was held.
Ning Meng: “…”
She lowered her head in astonishment and saw the man's big dry hands wrapping her slender little hands.
Ning Meng felt as if her brain was "coaxed" to explode, and the palms of her hands began to feel faintly warm and sweaty. Her cheeks were hot, and her eyes looked forward with watery eyes.
She moved her fingers inadvertently, and the man's hand scratched her palm.
A numb feeling was instantly amplified and spread throughout the body.
But she was so shy, but the man still looked ahead seriously and held her hand.
Ning Meng suddenly felt that it was unfair and struggled for a moment, but the man intensified and intertwined his fingers with her, holding her tightly.
Ning Meng couldn't help it anymore and asked, "What are you doing?"
The girl's cute voice was a little angry, and in Huo Beichen's eyes, it was particularly cute.
His lonely mood just now seemed to have been cured. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "What did I do?"
Ning Meng: “…”
This man is so inhuman.
Ning Meng was thick-skinned and raised her two clasping hands, "What are you doing? I don't know what the number of letters in the middle of AC is?"
People who are used to blowing rainbow farts may not be able to say that word. In fact, they are somewhat afraid of him in their hearts.
The man chuckled, "No."
Ning Meng:??
She suddenly looked like a cat with explosive hair, "You, you, you..."
The man turned his head and looked at her with dark eyes: "What's wrong with me?"
Ning Meng was instantly frightened: "Are you blind? It hit my heart!"
Huo Beichen: "..."
Still so timid.
He withdrew his gaze and looked forward.
Ning Meng followed him and curled her lips.
How could anyone be so chasing after someone? He doesn't even say a sweet word, and he takes advantage of people. No wonder he is twenty-six years old, he doesn't have a girlfriend, and he has to force himself to get married...
I was vomiting madly in my heart when the man's deep voice came: "I am, I am afraid that you will get lost."
Ning Meng paused slightly and raised his head in confusion.
She was stunned: "Ah?"
The man turned his head and looked at her seriously, "Don't get lost again, okay?"