Chapter 41
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Ning Meng looked at the leather shoes in her hands and quickly threw them on the floor.
After he put them on, she looked at her hands in disgust and asked, "Dad, do you have athlete's foot?"
Ning Wentao was speechless.
Ning Meng ran to the bathroom to wash her hands. She looked at the bubbles on the floor and thought of the last time Huo Beichen was angry. She could not help but shiver.
Was he going to peel off a layer of her skin this time?
Ning Meng sighed and wiped her hands dry. She saw Ning Wentao standing outside and asked, "Dad, is it possible that Huo Beichen does not know about what happened today?"
Suddenly, Ning Meng's phone rang.
She lowered her head impatiently and was about to hang up when she saw the caller ID. She was so shocked that she almost threw her phone away!
Ning Wentao glanced at her. "Huo Beichen?"
Ning Meng's face was filled with bitterness. "If I didn't see it and didn't pick up, would it be better?"
Ning Wentao pointed out seriously. "I'm afraid you will die a horrible death."
"…"
Ning Meng gathered her courage and picked up the phone. She heard Huo Beichen's deep voice ordering her. "Go home."
After that, he hung up the phone.
Ning Meng was speechless.
She was about to cry and grabbed Ning Wentao's sleeve. "Dad, what should we do?"
Ning Wentao sighed and patted her shoulder. "The sooner we die, the sooner we can be reborn?"
"??"
Was this what a father should say?
Ning Wentao pushed her out. "Be good, Meng Meng. You go first. Dad will come and save you!"
"…"
This father was so unreliable at this critical moment!
In the villa.
Ning Meng parked her car outside and quietly opened the door of the living room. She wanted to see what was going on.
There was no one on the sofa.
There was no one in the dining room.
Ning Meng went to the garden. Other than Xiao Tiantian, the Tibetan Mastiff, who was excited to see her, Huo Beichen was nowhere to be seen.
Where the hell is this person?
She turned around and saw Huo Beichen standing on the balcony of the study room on the second floor. He was holding a teacup in his hand, looking down at her.
"…!"
The moment she faced him, her legs gave way.
Ning Meng waved at him and squeezed out a smile. "Hi ~"
Huo Beichen did not speak. His gaze was heavy as he looked at her. He took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression.
Ning Meng tried to strike up a conversation. "What kind of tea are you drinking?"
Huo Beichen looked down at the teacup in his hand.
Ning Meng knew that he was a man of few words. When she had gone to his study room to help him change his dressing the day before yesterday, she had seen a cup of tea on the table. She tried to flatter him. "It must be Longjing tea! Only top-grade West Lake Longjing can match your temperament. That faint bitterness is like your mature charm. The more I taste it, the more I feel it. "
"…"
Seeing that he was still not saying anything, Ning Meng blinked and continued, "Hubby, can you say a few more words?"
"Because this way, I can admire you a little more."
"…"
Seeing that she still wanted to say something, he finally couldn't help but say, "Come up."
"?"
After he said this, his malicious gaze locked onto her. Her feet seemed to be disobedient as she slowly entered the room and went upstairs.
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