The dim street light came in through the car window with faint light.

The two were at one touch.

Ning Meng's bright eyes stared at the man.

She wanted to say something, but she hadn't spoken yet, but saw the man leaning over suddenly.

Ning Meng tensed her body, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, her hands clenched nervously, trembling slightly.

This throbbing, shy and mixed with inexplicable expectations...

But in this ambiguous moment, the mobile phone sounded a smashing ringtone.

Ning Meng: ...

She sat in a hurry, and her cheeks were hot.

Going to see Huo Beichen secretly, the man's eyes suppressed some things, some were hot, he rolled his throat a few times, but at the moment his eyes fell on her cell phone, he was deeply restrained and immediately turned cold: "Oh."

Ning Meng bowed her head, and her mobile phone screen showed Lin Qingbei sent her a WeChat message: [Are you home yet?

Ning Meng: "..."

She did not reply to the news, and hurriedly told Liu Ying to talk about the heat to the man, and immediately said: "He did this to divert the heat. I have already told him clearly. It is impossible between me and him. ."

After she finished speaking, she turned on her phone and replies to the message in front of the man.

Ning Meng: [Not yet, I am with my husband.

In response to the news, he looked at Huo Beichen with complacent praise and waited for him to calm down.

Huo Beichen froze, expressing disdain.

He turned his head to look out of the car window and said, "The people on Weibo will keep you together."

When he said this in a low voice, he felt aggrieved with little sense.

Ning Meng hurriedly landed on his large Weibo: cartoonist Lemon.

Sure enough, someone has searched for her, and her fan value has risen by 100,000 because of this.

There are people who have a private letter asking if she is Lin Qingbei's girlfriend?

Ning Meng ignored it and switched back to the homepage and posted a Weibo:

Cartoonist Lemon v: Married, thank you.

After the hair was sent, she pleased and showed it to Huo Beichen. The man was satisfied, and once again extended her hand and rubbed her head.

"Ah, don't do that, my hair is messed up."

Ning Meng untied the rubber band, shook her head, and the soft hair fell down, with a natural spontaneity, and spit out: "You can't touch my head like this, I'm not sweet."

The man breathed tightly.

He chuckled and lowered his eyes.

Once, she said this too.

Later, when he wanted to touch her head, there was no longer her...

Seeing that the man was not angry, Ning Meng was relieved.

At this time, Zhen Shanmei, who had just got off the train, sent a message: [Are you still alive?

Ning Meng smiled and replied: [Oh, ah, you congratulations, the beautiful and savvy pigs are beautiful, and the combined texts are, the education is well received, the word literacy is that you said it clearly, and the letter is short. The one who can think of you is the Wen pig, and the pigs in the real world are justifying.

Zhen Shanmei: [?

Ning Meng: [Read backwards.

When the man looked over, Lin Qingbei also responded to the news.

In order to prove innocence, Ning Meng directly opened in front of the man's face: "He must explain and apologize, I have nothing to do with him."

The next moment, I see—

Lin Qingbei: [Ning Meng, my confession tonight is sincere. You told me before that you and your husband are not married.So, are you talking about divorce now?

Ning Meng:??

Without looking up, she heard the man's teeth gritted: "Isn't there a husband or wife?"

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