Su Ye helped Huo Beichen clean up the blood, and the wound has healed slowly. He still eliminated the poison and simply bandaged it.

After processing, Su Ye touched his glasses and sighed silently, even the complaints were gentle: "Boss, ma'am, called me over in the middle of the night to eat dog food?"

He also said to Ning Meng: "Moreover, even if the lady wants to donate blood, she must first see if the blood type is in conformity."

Looking at his blurred face, he knew that he must have been woken up after he slept and hurried.

Ning Meng apologized: "I am blood type O, universal. That, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"thank you, you too."

After Su Ye left, Ning Meng was so embarrassed that he couldn't spit out: "How can such a small wound bleed so much blood..."

Huo Beichen smiled, asking: "Do you still appreciate the moon?"

"reward!"

Anyway, it's all right.

Ning Meng divided the cake in two, found a small plate, and put it on a short table. The two sat opposite each other, and began to... watch the moon.

None of them spoke, thinking about their own affairs.

Huo Beichen Yu Guang looked at the girl's beautiful profile.His injured hand moved slightly, and the girl's soft temperature seemed to remain in the palm of his hand.

Ning Meng was distracted.

In modern times, the haze is severe. She hasn't seen such a beautiful moon in a long time.

Moreover, this is the first time she thinks of the real world after she wears a book.

Speaking of sadness, she is an orphan and has no special friends in modern times.

Every day like the Mid-Autumn Festival is spent with relatives, only she is alone every time.And now, someone has been there too.

To be honest, she didn't want to go back.

Here is Ning Wentao, let her feel the unprecedented affection.And Han Meilin can feel her kindness.

and also……

Ning Meng quietly looked at the man next to him.

She always knew that Huo Beichen had some inexplicable feelings towards her, and she always told herself to keep her heart.

But tonight, something has changed between her and him.

Ning Meng covered her chest and she had to keep her atrium tight.

Before clarifying the history of the original body and Huo Beichen, one should not be tempted.

Perhaps it was too eye-opening, Huo Beichen suddenly turned his head, under his long eyelashes, his dark pupil seemed to be dotted with starlight.

Ning Meng ignored the discomfort at her heart, blinked, and smiled and said, "Her husband, I thought of a very serious matter."

"Say."

"You broke a mouth, then I should make a mouth, so that we are two."

Huo Beichen: "..."

I really don't know where she learned these sultry rumors.

After Ning Meng said this, he was quiet.

When she noticed that the girl hadn't moved for a long time, Huo Beichen turned her head, and saw that she put her hand on the coffee table and dragged her chin to sleep.

Huo Beichen can finally look at her unscrupulously.

The porcelain-white skin glowed with light. She closed her eyes, her small and delicate nose, and her rosy cherry mouth opened slightly, breathing gently.

This face is her, not her.

The man's eyes gradually blurred.

He didn't know what happened to this woman recently, but various changes made him have a guess...

He stood up, gently picked her up, and when she put it on the bed, the girl rolled over and mumbled, "Her husband, do you like me?"

Huo Beichen moved stiffly.

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