After finishing this sentence, Ning Meng stared at Huo Beichen and waited for his answer. The man's face was calm, and he opened his mouth lightly: "The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting soul is one in a thousand. Because it is you, so You look good in any way."
Ning Meng: ...
How can this guy talk like this!
She decided not to embarrass him and laughed.
Along the way, she didn't say anything else. Ning Meng asked Zhen Shanmei how she was doing. Qi Shan said, "She's been making trouble with her family recently, otherwise you didn't come to see you when you were sick."
Ning Meng was stunned. "What's going on with your family?"
Qi Shan sighed: "She wants to sing, but her father thinks she is not suitable and wants her to stay at home to inherit her family property."
Inherit the property?
Ning Meng was stunned to hear this, "But wasn't that good? Before, if you can find a boyfriend who can manage the company, can she chase her dream?"
After saying this, Qi Shan looked back silently and glanced at her.
Ning Meng suddenly realized: "Your boyfriend is not reliable. Father Zhen Shanmei doesn't worry about you!"
Qi Shan twitched his mouth, then slowly opened his mouth: "How come, I am so clever..."
Ning Meng asked with a smile: "Smart, then I have a question for you."
"You said."
Qi Shan was fooled again.
Huo Beichen thought so, and heard Ning Meng ask: "Which of the two worms under the stupid word is male and which is female?"
Qi Shan:??
Qi Shan racked his brain and thought for a while, but did not understand: "Is the two insects divided into male and female?"
Ning Meng laughed: "You are a fool, you don't believe it. Of course, the one on the left is male, and the one on the right is female."
Qi Shan: "Why?"
"Because, male left female right!"
"........."
Qi Shan really admired Ning Meng. How did this guy's brain grow?
Soon, Qi Shan returned the two to the villa.
Coming back here again, Ning Meng looked at this long-lost home with a great deal of emotion.
Huo Beichen packed all the hospitalized things into the room, and Ning Meng entered the door. He saw Xiao Tian rushing out to greet her with a shaking tail.
Seeing Xiao Tian Tian again and seeing him for the first time are two completely different moods.
As times passed, Ning Meng squatted down, rubbed his head, then looked up at Huo Beichen, and said in a small voice: "Sweetie, my father has been away for years, thank you for accompanying my mother~"
Xiao Tiantian yelled "Wang Wang" twice. It was older and less flexible than before, but it became more sticky than before.
Ning Meng entered the room with Xiao Tian Tian, only to find that all the upstairs had been opened, and turned into her cloakroom. Huo Beichen's study and bedroom remained unchanged, just like eight years ago.
After entering the room, Ning Meng watched as Huo Beichen walked up and down, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Sir, see you so hard today, I'll give you stew!"
Huo Beichen, who was packing up, moved slightly. He raised his head, looked at Ning Meng, and replied, "Okay."
Ning Meng looked at Qi Shan again: "Together?"
Qi Shan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I still have very important things to do. I have to go to Meimei's house to make a guilt. I don't deserve dinner!"
Ning Meng: ...
After Qi Shan left, she entered the kitchen, rummaging through it for a long time, took out the ribs and stewed them in the pot, and waited until they were cooked to add salt directly. The most direct way of eating was to let the one standing at the door Huo Beichen had a feeling of wanting to cry.
I don’t know why, Huo Beichen has a feeling that she woke up this time after being injured and remembered the previous things, she really felt like she was eight years ago...
Both of them stood beside the pan, waiting for the time when the meat was cooked.
Upon hearing this, Huo Beichen said lightly, "It's okay."
It is better to sell the old house abroad, but in fact, the expenses abroad are not enough, and the subsequent expenses are paid by Huo Beichen.
Huo Beichen always thought that he would rather like him, so he did not directly contact her, but let Su Ye deal with the matter with her.
If it weren't for Ning Meng's appearance, I'm afraid Ning would never return to China in this life.
Ning Meng thought of the book. If she didn't come back after eight years, Ning Ke and Huo Beichen ended miserably and couldn't help but sigh: "To eat meat today, I think there are quite a lot of ribs, otherwise Ning Ke will be called together?" "
After talking, she picked up her mobile phone and planned to call Ning Ke.
But at this time, the phone was held down by Huo Beichen.
Ning Meng raised his head and saw that Huo Beichen looked at her from a condescending position, with a little helpless look on his face: "Tonight, are we going to have a two-person world?"
Ning Meng: ...
Grandpa, is this, is she coquettish?
She lifted her lips and smiled: "Come on, but sir, I think you would rather have a misunderstanding..."
Huo Beichen sees that she always mentions rather, and she feels better in her heart.
Eight years ago, she always cared about Ning Ning and ignored him. Now that the two are alone at home, she still said so.
Huo Beichen was about to do something. When Ning Meng regained his attention, Ning Meng's mobile phone in her hand rang, and she answered, and a voice came across: "Mr. Ning, no good, your "bloom" "The second part, after it was released, some people said you copied and imitated!"
Hearing this, Ning Meng froze for a moment: "Who does plagiarism imitate?"
The other party said directly: "It is also a painter named Ning Meng, but she came back from abroad, saying that your style is very similar to her, and she also found evidence, there are comparison charts, the other party's "ride" is a few. It was published a year ago, so now this fact is hammering, your Weibo has fallen, and her fans are rushing to scold you."
Ning Meng:???
Ning Meng opened Weibo, and she saw that her Weibo had already been fried.
Many fans were cursing her emotionally:
——I still liked you a lot, but I didn't expect you to be such a person!
——Can you explain, what the hell is going on?
——Is the eldest lady of the rich family playing like this?Is it fun to copy other people's styles?
——I think these people upstairs are a little crazy, the style is similar but they can’t explain anything, isn’t the story different?
——Severe suspicion, the second part of Miss Miss has found someone to write a ghostwriting, anyway, she is not looking for someone to write a ghostwriting once or twice!
——Will you come out and give us an explanation?
——Return!Returns!The books I bought on a certain treasure and a certain dang have already requested a return!I promise to never buy any lemon-made comics in the future!
——You really embarrass your mother!!