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As soon as the phone was connected, Huo Beichen's deep voice came: "Mengmeng, it's my fault, can I have a chance to make up for it?" ”

The man spoke in a sincere tone, with eagerness.

Ning Meng wasn't angry with him in the first place, she just wanted him to know that his previous attitude was negligent to her, and now that she saw him like this, she was already okay in her heart, but she said arrogantly: "Let me think about it." ”

The man let out an "um", and after two seconds: "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Not yet."

Seeing her speak, the man was not in a hurry, and laughed lowly, "Then you think slowly, no matter what you ask, I will agree to you." ”

Ning Meng: ??

It's so easy to talk to!

Ning Meng tilted her head and leaned back on the sofa: "Alas, in the past, I saw you in the rainbow fart every day, or, you give me a hundred words?" ”

You must know that since she wore the book, this man has been bullying her from above, and now it is her turn to take turns in feng shui!

However, isn't a hundred sentences a bit much?

Otherwise, it's fifty sentences, and if it doesn't work, it's okay if it doesn't work, but before she can speak, the other party replied, "Okay." ”

Ning Meng: ?

He promised so easily!

Ning Meng continued to lie flat, inch by inch: "Then you come first." ”

"Okay."

The man's voice was deeper than it had been heard face-to-face over the phone, and he spoke in standard English accent: "-for -morning, Moon- for- night, and- You -forever."

This is enough for a man to speak English with a unique charm, and listening to him seems to be an auditory enjoyment.

Ning Meng felt that her ears were about to get pregnant, and she wanted to listen to it again, so she asked badly: "What?" Didn't hear clearly. ”

The man chuckled, and spoke again with a doting voice in his voice: "There are thousands of floating worlds, and I have three loves." The sun, the moon and the sun. The sun is the morning, the moon is the twilight, and the Qing is the twilight of the morning and the twilight. ”

Ning Meng froze.

Why is her love words all in the vernacular, but this man is either English or so elegant?

In reality, she had heard this sentence, but the man spoke slowly, and when she said it so seriously, her ears turned red.

At this moment, her heart was beating faster, and the smile on the corner of her lips couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, the man said again: "Mengmeng, are you still angry?" ”

Ning Meng coughed: "Forgive you today." ”

Huo Beichen smiled: "Then I'll come in." ”

Ning Meng: ??

She subconsciously turned her head, and heard the sound of pressing the code lock from the door, and after four clicks, the door opened.

Immediately, the man walked in wearing a suit and carrying a shopping bag from the supermarket at the door.

He stood at the entrance, still talking into the phone, his own voice and the voice in the phone fused together, forming a shocking feeling: "Madam, make a dinner and make amends to you, okay?" ”

Ning Meng: "............"

She finally succumbed to this man's beauty and cooking skills, and even accidentally ate too much.

When she was full of food and drink, she threw the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, and when the nanny came to wash the dishes tomorrow, Ning Meng hugged the quilt again and came to the sofa: "I will continue to sleep on the sofa tonight~."

Huo Beichen saw this situation and was about to say something, when Ning Meng's mobile phone rang, she answered, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Hello Comrade Ning Meng, I am a police officer who handled the case this afternoon, and I just came back from a mission, and I heard from my colleague about you......"