The old man's anger suddenly jumped up, and he glared at Huo Beiting with hatred of iron and steel, and scolded angrily-

"Tell me about you, you talk about you, lonely men and widows have been in the same room for so long, you haven't been able to take down people, as a man, don't you feel ashamed?

Girls are different from those subordinates, you have to be gentle, you have to be romantic, and you have to have a sweeter mouth...... Hey, don't you know what tenderness is and what romance is? What is sweet talk? ”

What are you kidding, if he didn't know, Xiaomeng could love him so desperately?

He just doesn't cut it down.

Huo Beiting slandered in his heart, but said disapprovingly: "Do I need to know what tenderness is and what romance is?" Not at all! ”

Grass!

"Huo Beiting, don't you know that girls have to be coaxed? If you don't coax her, can Xiaomeng warm the quilt for you? Can I give you a baby? ”

If I don't coax, she will also give me a warm bed, okay!

"I don't know!" Huo Beiting replied very reasonably.

I almost didn't the old man to death.

This bastard boy is deliberately angry with him!

Fortunately, he had expected Huo Beiting to be in such a situation, and he had been prepared.

The old man smiled wickedly and took out a leaflet from his coat pocket.

It's the kind of advertising that sticks to the telephone pole and looks very fake, and throws it in front of Huo Beiting:

"Love training class, especially suitable for you old bachelor with zero experience in love, I have signed up for you, remember to go to class on time."

Burst!

Huo Beiting almost choked to death by his own saliva.

Really, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was his own son, I really wanted to smash him in the face with an advertisement.

Love training class, does he look like he needs to take a love training class?

Air fried!

Gu Xiaomeng, who was hiding under the table, couldn't laugh well, imagine the painting style, the little uncle and a group of singles were taking a love training class.

No, no, she's going to die laughing......

Hold it, hold it, you can't laugh out loud!

Gu Xiaomeng tried her best to resist the urge to laugh, and her shoulders shook violently.

Can you see how uncomfortable it is?

She may have just focused on holding back her laughter, but she didn't notice that she was lying on Huo Beiting's lap now, and her face was facing Huo Beiting's house.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and it looks like it's going to kiss it......

Call!

Huo Beiting's breathing became faster, and he raised his foot and kicked Gu Xiaomeng to keep her away.

But Gu Xiaomeng thought that Huo Beiting asked her not to laugh, and looked at Huo Beiting innocently with a pair of big wet eyes, as if to say: I didn't laugh, I really didn't laugh!

This action made Gu Xiaomeng's chin a few points closer to Huo Beiting's baby, and after visual inspection, it was only 0.1 cm away.

Gu Xiaomeng shook his head slightly, and the melon could rub against his ......

Suddenly, Huo Beiting's breathing became several points shorter.

Really, if it weren't for the fact that there was still an old man sitting opposite, if it weren't for the last shred of reason reminding Huo Beiting, the time, place and occasion would not be appropriate.

Huo Beiting really pressed Gu Xiaomeng's head directly......

It's really this posture, this action, and Gu Xiaomeng's expression, which is really suitable for the mouth.

Huo Beiting didn't dare to reach out and get Gu Xiaomeng away.

Because he was afraid that when he stretched out his hand, he would not push Gu Xiaomeng away, but press her head......

He was still afraid that the old man would find Gu Xiaomeng under the table, so he didn't dare to remind Gu Xiaomeng too obviously.

can only suffer so deeply......