Ning Meng just finished this sentence, a big hand reached her and pulled the phone away, causing her to exclaim: "Ah!"

Looking up, Huo Beichen slightly reprimanded: "Have a good meal."

Ning Meng: "..."

She is not a child.

She vomited badly in her heart, but she was very obedient in action and bowed her head to eat seriously.

In modern times, he is an orphan. When he leaves the orphanage as an adult, no one will ever control her.Even if painting and staying all night, no one will care about her.

When she was in school, some of her classmates vomited bad things, and she disliked her parents for not letting them play computers. At that time, she was particularly envious of each other.

And now, this feeling of being managed seems to be...not bad?

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After the two had finished eating, Huo Beichen checked out and took her out.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the alley is still very lively.

A few high school students ran towards them in a noisy manner, and saw that they were about to hit Ning Meng. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her wrists were caught, and she walked inside, with a tall body block. Outside her.

Ning Meng looked at him brightly.

As soon as the man finished his business, he looked down at him.

The big warm hand that pulled her wrist also slowly released.

Ning Meng felt a little cold when the cold wind blew.

The place where the temperature of his fingers remained on the wrist became empty.

Thinking, but the hand was held.

Ning Meng: "..."

She lowered her head in amazement, and saw the man's dry big hand wrap her slender little hand.

Ning Meng only felt that her brain was "coaxing" and exploded, and the palms she was holding began to faintly heat, sweating, her cheeks were hot, and her eyes looked forward with water.

Her fingers moved inadvertently, and the man's hand scratched in the palm of her hand.

A sensation of numbness was instantly magnified indefinitely and spread to the whole body.

But she was so shy, but the man looked at the front seriously and took her hand.

Ning Meng suddenly felt unfair, struggling for a while, but the man became more and more interlocked, holding her tightly.

Ning Meng couldn't help it and said, "What are you doing?"

The girl's delicate voice, with a little bit of shame and anger, looked particularly lovely in Huo Beichen's eyes.

His feeling of desolation just now seemed to be healed, his lips raised slightly, and he said, "What am I doing?"

Ning Meng: "..."

This man is too human.

Ning Meng was thick-skinned, and raised both hands, "What are you doing, you don't have a point... Is the number in the middle of AC?"

People who are used to rainbow rainbow farts can't utter that word a little, but in fact they are a little afraid of him.

The man chuckled, "No."

Ning Meng:??

She suddenly looked like a cat, "You, you..."

The man turned his head and his dark eyes looked at her: "What's wrong with me?"

Ning Meng immediately counseled: "Are you blind? Hit my mouth!"

Huo Beichen: "..."

The courage is still so small.

He looked back and looked forward.

Ning Meng followed him and pouted.

Where is there such a chase?I don’t even say a sweet word, but also take advantage of people. No wonder they are twenty-six years old and have no girlfriends.

The heart is spitting madly, the man's deep voice comes: "I am, I am afraid you will lose."

Ning Meng paused slightly and looked up puzzled.

She froze: "Ah?"

The man turned his head and looked at her seriously, "Don't lose it, will you?"