Ning Meng turned her head and glanced at the leather shoes in her hand, and hurriedly threw them on the ground.
After seeing him put it on, he glanced at his hands with disgust and asked, "Dad, don't you have athlete's foot?"
Ning Wentao: "..."
Ning Meng ran to the bathroom to wash her hands and looked at the bubbles created by rubbing the hand sanitizer. Thinking of the last time Huo Beichen got angry, she couldn't help but shudder.
This hug, is he going to peel off a layer of her skin?
Ning Meng sighed, wiped her hands and walked out. She saw Ning Wentao standing outside. She asked with luck: "Dad, is it possible that Huo Beichen won't know about today's incident?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Meng's cell phone rang.
She lowered her head impatiently and was about to hang up, but when she saw the caller ID on it, she was so frightened that she almost threw her phone away!
Ning Wentao glanced at him: "Huo Beichen?"
Ning Meng had a bitter look on her face, and her little face was so tangled that it almost wrinkled together: "Would it be better if I didn't see it and didn't answer it?"
Ning Wentao pointed out seriously: "I'm afraid the death will be even worse."
"..."
Ning Meng mustered up her courage and pressed the answer button. She heard Huo Beichen's low command tone coming through the phone: "Go home."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Ning Meng: "..."
She was about to cry. She grabbed Ning Wentao's sleeve and refused to let go: "Dad, what should I do?"
Ning Wentao sighed, with a righteous look on his face, patted her shoulder, and said: "Death early, will you be reborn early?"
Ning Meng:??
Is this what a dad should say?
Ning Wentao pushed her out: "Be good, Mengmeng, you go and take the lead, dad will come to save you!"
Ning Meng:......
At the critical moment, this father is so unreliable!
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In the villa.
Ning Meng parked the car outside and gently opened the door to the living room, intending to take a look at the situation first.
There is no one on the sand.
There is no one in the restaurant.
Ning Meng went to the back garden to take a look again. Except for the Tibetan Mastiff Xiao Tiantian who rushed towards her excitedly, she didn't see any trace of Huo Beichen.
Where is this person?
Turning around, she saw Huo Beichen standing on the balcony of the study room on the second floor. His tall and tall body was like a sculpture. He was holding a teacup in his hand and looking down at her.
Ning Meng:......!
The moment she faced him, her legs went weak.
Ning Meng waved to him in a flattering way, and said hello with a smile: "Hi~"
Huo Beichen said nothing, his eyes fell heavily on her, and he took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression.
Ning Meng had nothing to say, "What kind of tea are you drinking?"
Huo Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at the tea cup in his hand.
Ning Meng knew that he talked little. Thinking of the tea placed on the desk when she went to his study to change his dressing the day before yesterday, she flattered her and said: "It must be Longjing! Only the top-grade West Lake Longjing is worthy of your temperament, that light
The bitterness is like your mature charm, the more you taste it, the more you feel."
"..."
Seeing that he still didn't speak, Ning Meng blinked and continued: "Husband, can you say a few more words?"
"Because of this, I can appreciate you more."
Huo Beichen: "..."
Seeing that she was going to say something more, he finally couldn't help but said: "Come up."
Ning Meng:?
After he said this, his sinister eyes locked on her body, causing her to slowly enter the room and go upstairs as if her feet were disobedient.
Pushing open the study door, Ning Meng walked in cautiously.