July 26th.

Early in the morning, Ning Meng dressed herself up cute and beautiful, and then came to the Shangri-La Hotel.

After waiting stupidly in the hotel lobby for four hours, it wasn't until almost twelve o'clock in the afternoon that she wondered if she should send a WeChat message to Black Dad and ask him when he would arrive.

However, she was afraid that her sudden WeChat message would disturb his business and make him unhappy. So I was a little entangled for a while.

After a long time, she touched her gurgling belly, from morning to now, she has not eaten anything, she feels that her big balloon is almost hungry, or send a WeChat to ask.

Jiang Bo slept for more than ten hours in one night, and after getting up, except for being a little hungry, he felt comfortable and strong, and he had never been so happy.

"Twisting your ass and posing, is there still such a miracle effect? It's so cool, it seems that I will need to practice more in the future." ”

Jiang Bo moved his arms, and he didn't know if it was a psychological suggestion, he always felt that he was stronger than yesterday.

Turn on the system and take a look.

[Name]: Jiang Bo

[Consumption value]: 90 points

[Points]: 1110 points

[Energy level]: 5

[Mission]: ......

After the energy level appeared last night, it was added to the information bar on the home page, and the rest of the place was the same as before, and nothing changed.

When he turned off the system and was about to go to the bathroom, Jiang Bo received a WeChat message from Ning Meng.

"Black Dad, I'm already downstairs, when will you arrive?"

Is it already here?

Jiang Bo thought for a while and replied, "Come up directly, No. 3 presidential room." ”

Ning Meng's side, after seeing Jiang Bo's reply, his expression suddenly became nervous.

Presidential Room No. 3?

He, this is already a good house?

Ning Meng was a little panicked, she just wanted to come and have a meal with the black trophy, casually see what he looked like, and then make plans.

I never thought that the first time we met, we would have to do something super friendly.

So, biting her lip and struggling for a long time, Ning Meng replied: "...... The first time we met, you opened a room, right?"

However, after Jiang Bo sent the message just now, he went to leave a door for her and washed it.

After waiting for more than a minute, Ning Meng saw that he still didn't reply to the message, and he was a little anxious.

Thinking, he can't just see my message and think I'm too contrived and have an opinion about me, and then he doesn't want to pay attention to me, right?

Ning Meng's mind was complicated, and she was a little melancholy in her heart, if this was the case, it would be worth the loss.

After some struggle, she took a deep breath and muttered, "I'm just going to take a look, and if he wants to do something excessive, I'll call the police directly, yes, that's it!"

After cheering herself on, Ning Meng asked a waitress about the floor where the No. 3 presidential room was located, and quickly entered the elevator.

When she came to the door of the third president's room, and was about to reach out and ring the bell, she found that the door was not closed tightly, and it was hidden.

After hesitating for two seconds, Ning Meng cautiously pushed open the door and looked inside, but saw no one.

After thinking about it, he stepped lightly over the threshold and entered the room along the entrance.

At this time, after washing, Jiang Bo was wearing these big pants, shirtless, wiping his hair with a towel, and walking out of the bathroom.

Turning his head, he saw Ning Meng.

Today's Ning Meng is wearing a little fresh.

On the feet are white casual shoes with inner height, and above is a pleated white dress, and a light blue plaid dress is put on the outside, and the lower corner is twisted up and tied around the waist, which looks very natural and harmonious.

Her long black hair was not tied up today, but draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, in addition to this, she also wore an off-white sunshade fisherman's hat on her head, and held a cheap bag that Jiang Bo had never seen before.

However, what attracts Jiang Bo the most about Ning Meng is the pair of balloons under her neck, which are really cute.

While Jiang Bo was looking at Ning Meng, Ning Meng was also looking at him.

However, what the eyes of the two revealed was different.

Jiang Bo looked very calm, but Ning Meng was different, she was directly stunned.

"Jiang, Brother Jiang?" Ning Meng stammered.

Jiang Bo smiled at her: "If you come, sit down first, I'll go change my clothes." ”

After speaking, Jiang Bo walked quickly into the bedroom, leaving Ning Meng with a tall and handsome back.

It stands to reason that the first time she came to the presidential suite, such a luxurious place, Ning Meng would look left and right, appreciating and curious.

However, at this moment, she has no heart to marvel at the luxurious decoration of the presidential suite.

A series of doubts came out of my mind.

What's the situation?

My black dad is actually ...... Jiang Bo?

They turned out to be the same person?

Ning Meng felt that her brain was not enough, and she calmed down for a long time before she reluctantly accepted this fact.

You don't show up, you don't blow up photos, you say okay, you look ugly, as a result, you call it ugly?

I feel like you're prettier than me in women's clothes, right?

Ning Meng wondered why Jiang Bo, a rich and handsome man, gave him a bag for the first time he met for some reason, and then he didn't seem to have any other thoughts about himself.

It turns out that he is my black daddy......

And the most important thing is that you are already so good-looking, and your figure is still so good, do you want others to live.

Jiang Bo got dressed and came to the living room, and saw that Ning Meng was sitting on the sofa in a daze, her face was cloudy for a while and sunny for a while, so he smiled and said, "What do you think, so devoted?"

"Huh?" Ning Meng's delicate body trembled slightly when she heard this, she was just reminiscing about Jiang Bo's handsome appearance without a shirt, and there was a smirk on the corner of her mouth, Jiang Bo's sudden voice interrupted her thoughts and startled her.

Ning Meng hurriedly stood up and put her feet together, her face was a little ruddy, and said, "I didn't think about anything, that Brother Jiang, I really didn't expect you to be a black trophy...... You're hiding too deeply, you're hiding it from me. ”

Jiang Bodao: "Very surprised?"

Ning Meng nodded like a pigeon: "It's not just an accident, I'm almost stunned, I never thought you were a black trophy......"

Jiang Bo smiled: "So now that you know, do you have any feelings?"

Ning Meng bit her thin lip, her pretty face was dizzy, and she buried her head in it, wanting to see her toes, but because the ball was too big to block it, she couldn't see it all of a sudden, so she leaned forward slightly and muttered: "I don't know, my mind is completely messed up now......"

Why mess around?

Jiang Bo felt a little strange, didn't he just find out that I was a black trophy, what was so messy, the little girl's mind was really complicated.

Jiang Bo asked, "Are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Ning Meng's stomach rumbled uncontrollably twice, her face was hot, and she said with some embarrassment:

"That Brother Jiang, I'm sorry...... I didn't eat in the morning so ......"

"What do you call me? Give you a chance to correct yourself. Jiang Bo frowned.

Ning Meng's face froze, and then a bitter smile appeared on her pretty face, let's meet in reality, you still want me to call you Dad, is it really okay?

Although thinking like this, Ning Meng's mouth couldn't help but say, "Then should I call you Daddy Jiang, or will I continue to call you Black Daddy?"

Jiang Bo's eyebrows stretched, and Wan Er smiled: "I'm kidding you, let's call me Brother Jiang, just call my dad in the live broadcast, it's not necessary in reality." ”

Are you kidding me?

But I've taken it seriously.

How do you say?