In the dim alley, there was a lot of people around, but at the moment, Ning Meng felt like there were only two of them in the world.
She widened her eyes and was confused, feeling that she could not understand his words: "Again?"
Huo Beichen saw her like this, his eyes deeper, but he finally extended his big hand, and rubbed her head again, "Forget it."
Ning Meng: "..."
Half of the words, will you die in a hurry?
But she dared not ask.
Afraid that this is the story between the original body and Huo Beichen. If she didn't know, wouldn't she expose the substitution?
Ning Meng pressed down the curiosity of the cat scratching in her heart, and she said, "Don't rub my head!"
She likes to wear a ponytail, which is convenient when painting. Every time it is rubbed, the top of the head will be messy, and it has to be tied again, which is very troublesome!
Seeing her blown hair, Huo Beichen seemed to be in a good mood, his lips raised again: "Well."
The two walked all the way to the parking lot, and then—
Ning Meng looked around for a long time, and finally asked: "What about your car?"
Huo Beichen calmly replied: "I let the driver go back."
Ning Meng:??
He also took her hand, and his tall, tall body stood upright, with an understatement: "There was a traffic jam when I came, and it was not easy to park here. I came over and let him go back first."
Ning Meng could only make a sound.
Huo Beichen glanced at her, and asked if he asked, "What now?"
He doesn’t have a car, she always wants to send him?
When we got to the villa, let's say that Xiaotian missed her. Entering the door and chatting for a while, it's getting late. Do you want to leave guests?
Huo Beichen thought of this and looked at Ning Meng with a little anticipation. When she saw her, she said, "The road here is indeed not easy to go. It is not very good to let the drivers come far away, otherwise it is not so..."
She frowned, as if she had made up her mind: "You take me home first, and then you drive back."
Her pink Maserati, I’m going to say goodbye for a few days!
Huo Beichen:??
He lowered his eyes, coughed softly, and said with no shame: "I won't drive."
Ning Meng: "..."
She seemed to have encountered something incredible, and looked at him in amazement: "How is it possible?"
Shouldn’t the overbearing president be omnipotent?
How could it not be driving?
She was stunned for a moment, and thought that Huo Beichen had never seen her drive, because he had a driver!
Huo Beichen didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, "It's hard."
Ning Meng: "..."
The two got into the car, and Ning Meng took the phone to navigate, found the address on the other side of the villa, and saw Zhen Shanmei chatting with her on WeChat: [Are you still with Mr. Huo?
Ning Meng replied casually: "Well.
Then fix the phone on the stand, start the car, and go out.
The phone "ding".
Ning Meng seriously looked at the road ahead, glanced at random, and instructed Huo Beichen: "Help me see what Zhen Shanmei said."
Huo Beichen leaned forward obediently. After seeing the above, he paused.
Ning Meng wondered: "What's wrong?"
Huo Beichen coughed. "Are you sure I can read it?"
Ning Meng was puzzled, but punished: "I have nothing to hide, you read!"
Huo Beichen crossed the WeChat interface, stared at the phone, and read seriously with his magnetic sinking voice: "Then you have to protect yourself tonight, it will hurt the first time."