She Became a Heartbreaker After Entering the Novel

Huo Beichen was too lazy to speak again and hung up the phone directly.

He put the cooked noodles out and carried them upstairs.

He who had never apologized, walked to the bedroom, knocked twice, and walked in.

in the room.

The father and the daughter were trembling and trembling.

Ning Meng wanted to hide behind Ning's father to seek protection, but before moving, Ning Wentao ran behind her.

Ning Meng: ...

Huo Beichen was unclear, so he said to Ning Meng with noodles: "Eat."

Ning Meng:??

"Isn't this a broken meal?"

Ning Wentao murmured softly, and said what she thought.

Ning Meng didn't dare to eat any more, she said: "I'm not hungry!"

When Huo Beichen heard this, his face sank.

In her fear, the man was silent and slowly opened his mouth: "It's delicious."

Ning Meng:??

Huo Beichen stepped forward again, handed the bowl to her, and ordered: "Eat."

Ning Meng: ...

The shredded chicken noodles with soup flew into her nostrils, making her stomach growl.

Ning Meng couldn't stand the temptation and glanced.

On the white broth, three or two drops of clear oil floated, chicken shimmers looming in the noodles, and a layer of coriander was sprinkled on top.

She swallowed.

In the end did not resist the temptation, took the noodles and ate.

In one sip, the delicious taste stimulated the taste buds, and she unconsciously said: "Wow, your husband is so amazing! You have a bright complexion, a mellow smell, gluten soup, no fishy or greasy. There is only a male god you. It’s only by skillful hands!"

Huo Beichen: "..."

Take another bite: "What kind of fairy husband is this! Even if you look handsome, you will make money, and you will be gentle and considerate, and you will have good cooking skills, male gods, you have only one shortcoming!"

Huo Beichen is immune to her rumors and ignores her.

But Ning Wentao asked curiously: "What are the shortcomings?"

Ning Meng raised his head and looked seriously: "I'm shortcomings."

"..."

Ning Wentao couldn't bear to look directly at her dog legs, he coughed, looked at Huo Beichen, and tried to keep his elder father-in-law's posture. He asked kindly, "Son-in-law, how long do you plan to confine lemonade? Yeah?"

Ning Meng's eyes fell on Huo Beichen at once.

He was still expressionless, thinking a little, and hesitantly opened his mouth: "Three..."

"Three days?" Ning Wentao asked.

"No."

"Three months?" Ning Wentao asked again.

"No."

Ning Wentao was anxious: "Will it be three years, thirty years?"

"Neither."

Huo Beichen spoke out one by one: "Three hours."

Ning Wentao, Ning Meng:??

Ning Wentao surprisedly said: "After three hours, you can go out? Free?"

"Correct."

The look of father and daughter is really strange.

Huo Beichen all accepted that when they were moved, after all, eating his noodles was to accept his apology.

He took the bowl in Ning Meng's hands and turned to go out.

Ning Meng and Ning Wentao glanced at each other, and then they realized that there was an oolong, and the two men were sitting on the sofa with their legs soft, and wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on their foreheads.

Huo Beichen went out and found that he forgot to take the tray for the noodle bowl, so he went back and went back.

I was about to knock on the door again, but I heard Ning Wentao's interrogation: "Lemon, are you divorced?"

Huo Beichen stepped, his body froze.

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