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Chapter 137

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Huo Beichen, who was standing in front of the dining table, could not stay calm anymore.

Could he take back what he had just said?

Before he could think of a way to make up for it, Ning Meng, who had been hiding far away, ran to the dining table and excitedly picked up a steamed bun, stuffing it into her mouth.

Huo Beichen swallowed his words and sat opposite her, casually picking up his chopsticks. Even though he was eating, one could see the elegance and nobility in his bones.

Ning Meng was already used to it. She pulled out a chair and was about to eat when she saw a plate of pickled vegetables beside the porridge.

It was too much for her taste.

Ning Meng ate another steamed bun and was about to reach for another one when the man in front of her suddenly stood up and stretched his hand across the table.

Ning Meng was shocked and instinctively stepped back, but he ordered, "Don't move."

She instantly stiffened her body, a pair of beautiful and coquettish eyes, vigilantly looked at him.

What was this ice cube for?

While she was lost in her thoughts, his hand touched her left cheek.

Ning Meng was stunned as if she had been hit by a spell.

She could feel his dry, big hand sliding across the corner of her lips. His fingers seemed to carry an electric current, stimulating every nerve on her skin.

The atmosphere in the room was a little ambiguous.

Just when she was about to suffocate from nervousness, the man slowly said, "There are grains of rice."

He retracted his hand and glanced at her with his dark eyes, seemingly puzzled. "Why are you so nervous?"

Ning Meng: "…!!!"

After saying this, the man sat down, picked up a napkin, and wiped off the grains of rice on his jade-like fingers. He then continued to eat elegantly.

Ning Meng's face instantly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head to eat to hide her feelings.

She glanced at him from the corner of her eyes and saw that he was drinking a mouthful of porridge, his posture graceful and elegant.

She, who had never cared about her image, suddenly felt that it was rude of her to wolf down her food.

Until the end of the meal, both of them did not speak, each with their own thoughts.

After eating, Huo Beichen calmly stood up. "I'm going to work."

"Hubby, have a safe trip ~"

After saying this, Ning Meng realized that she had said something wrong and quickly said, "I'm sorry, hubby. Whenever I see you being so outstanding, I get nervous. Other than dating, I have nothing else to talk to you about!"

After another wave of flattery, Ning Meng was stunned.

Eh?

Why was the bootlicking that usually came out of his mouth so shameful?

Huo Beichen elegantly picked up a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and smiled. "Okay."

"??"

Thinking back to what he had just said …

Why did it seem like she was confessing to him?

"Ahhh!"

Rustic words of love are very harmful!

While Ning Meng was going crazy, Huo Beichen walked out of the door calmly.

When he entered the elevator, he suddenly reached out and looked at his fingers.

On the girl's palm-sized face, her skin was tender and smooth, like a freshly peeled egg. That soft touch …

Huo Beichen suppressed the throbbing in his heart and closed his eyes.

When he went downstairs, he saw Su Ye coming to pick him up for work.

Huo Beichen stopped in his tracks and suddenly said, "That WeChat group …"

Right after he finished speaking, Su Ye said, "Boss, should I pull you back?"

Just as he was about to nod his head, Ning Meng's voice came from behind. "No need! Lord Chen said that he doesn't like crowds! "

"??"

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