Chapter 132 is a certainty
Xiaomeng asked again: "Sister, who is this handsome guy?" Is your boyfriend? He looks like a superhero! β
"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Ning Meng was choked and waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no." This uncle...... Be...... It's my client......" She's not very good at lying, especially with such a clumsy lie.
Xiaomeng understood: "So that's the case." Uncle Shuai, please advise! My name is Lu Xiaomeng and I am seven years old. I love Angel the most! My sister is an angel! We're the same kind! β
Ning Meng is embarrassed, isn't she an angel? This girl's thinking is really ......
Xiao Jingming couldn't help laughing: "What a coincidence, I also like "Angel" very much. β
"Wow, you actually like this book too! I adore the male protagonist in "Angel", he is so good! β
Xiao Meng looked at Xiao Jingming with adoring eyes, her eyes full of stars.
Xiao Jingming smiled.
"Xiaomeng, don't talk nonsense!" Ning Meng made a pretty face and glared at Lu Xiaomeng.
Lu Xiaomeng stuck out her tongue: "Okay, people only like male protagonists~"
She turned around and beckoned to Ning Meng: "Sister, come on!" If you don't come back, you'll be snatched away! β
Ning Meng shook her head with a smile and walked towards her with graceful steps.
"Xiaomeng, how old are you this year?" She asked.
"I'm seven and a half years old! Sister, let's compete to see who is taller, okay? β
Ning Meng glanced at her bulging little belly and said with a smile, "Okay." β
So the two stood in the center of the stage and stood side by side.
"Sister, I'll start first~" Lu Xiaomeng raised her hands, made a cheering posture, and then began to step on the rhythm, her movements were flexible, and her body was as light as a swallow.
Ning Meng followed her and quickly learned to step on the rhythm.
The two danced a few dances together, and Xiaomeng was tired and stopped to rest.
Ning Meng handed her water to drink, and Lu Xiaomeng pulled her to continue dancing after drinking it.
Ning Meng admired Lu Xiaomeng's dance, ignoring the fragrance on her body, and couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaomeng, you dance very professionally, very much like a model!" β
"Hehe, my sister is so smart, I really like my sister so much, you can be my sister-in-law, right?" Xiao Meng blinked and looked at her expectantly.
Ning Meng almost choked.
"Xiaomeng, you're still ......"
"I'm not young, I'm seven and a half years old, and I'm already in kindergarten!"
"But you're about the same age as my brother, how can I be your sister-in-law?"
Lu Xiaomeng pouted: "Sister, do you dislike me for being small?" β
"I didn't!" Ning Meng hurriedly explained, "I didn't dislike your little ......"
"Hmph, that sister just can't look down on me!"
Ning Meng: "......" She felt that she had explained clearly enough.
Just as he was about to persuade her to give up, Xiao Jingming walked over.
He was wearing a black suit, and his shirt buttons were all buttoned to the neckline, making him look more and more upright and straight, graceful, handsome and chic.
Ning Meng was stunned, why is he here?
Chapter 8: She's My FiancΓ©e
Xiao Jingming glanced at her indifferently, and walked straight to Lu Xiaomeng's side: "Why don't you play?" β
"Brother." Lu Xiaomeng looked up at him, shouted sweetly, and reached out to tug at his sleeve.
Xiao Jingming bent down and looked down at her.
Lu Xiaomeng tilted her head and said innocently: "You help me win back my balletina!" β
"Okay." Xiao Jingming touched her head.
"Thank you, brother."
Xiao Jingming raised his eyes, swept Ning Meng's eyes, and looked away indifferently.
He said to Ning Meng: "Let's have a game? β
"Than what?" Ning Meng looked at him suspiciously.
"I'll teach you how to dance." Xiao Jingming hooked his lips, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
Ning Meng: "......"
Xiao Jingming looked around and pointed to a woman wearing black-rimmed glasses not far away: "It's better than that." β
Ning Meng looked in the direction he was pointing.
A middle-aged woman in her thirties looked very ordinary in a white evening dress and sunglasses.
But Ning Meng always felt that this woman was weird.
She asked Xiao Jingming hesitantly, "Are you sure?" The woman looked a little weird......"
Xiao Jingming smiled and said sarcastically: "What? Are you afraid of losing to me? β
Ning Meng smiled and shook his head: "I won't lose to you." β
"In that case, let's go." Xiao Jingming took the lead in walking out, and his steps were fast.
"Wait-" Ning Meng hurriedly caught up, "I want to ask you a word first, if you win me, I will agree to any conditions you propose." Instead, I refuse. β
Xiao Jingming paused, turned to look at her.
Ning Meng looked at him with a calm expression.
"Okay, that's a deal." Xiao Jingming hooked his lips.
The two of them had their own ghosts and walked in the direction of the musical fountain.
As the music sounded, Xiao Jingming pushed her onto the dance floor, pressed her shoulders against the wall, and forced her to twist to the beat of the music.
The music gradually improved, and they worked together seamlessly, and soon attracted everyone's attention.
Xiao Jingming put one hand around Ning Meng's slender waist, and the other hand clenched his fist against her forehead, slowly rubbing her silky skin.
There was a dark glint in his eyes.
Ning Meng closed his eyes and enjoyed his intimacy, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
This feeling made her shy and unbearable.
"Open your eyes." Xiao Jingming whispered in her ear, his voice sexy and hoarse.
"Hmm......" Ning Meng's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment they met, she saw the flames tumbling under his eyes, her heart beat suddenly, her breath was short, and her chest seemed to be burning with a raging fire.
Xiao Jingming lowered his head, and his thin and cool lips fell on her smooth and full forehead.
Ning Meng's eyes widened in surprise.
HeβHe just kissed her?
Xiao Jingming took the opportunity to pry open her teeth and ravage the tip of her sensitive tongue.
He sucked on her delicate red lips, domineering and wild.
The people around were stunned, some even whistled, and some blew horns.
Lu Xiaomeng stood in the distance holding the doll, excitedly watching the intimate interaction between the two.
"Hmm......" Ning Meng finally broke free of him.
Xiao Jingming squinted and stared at her dangerously.
Ning Meng covered his chest and gasped, and scolded angrily: "Bastard! Why are you sneaking up on me! β
Xiao Jingming suddenly raised a smile coldly, "Ning Meng, you owe a beating!" β
He grabbed her wrist and tugged at her so hard that she staggered into his arms.
Xiao Jingming pressed her on his lap and grabbed her neck with one hand: "Do you know why I hate you?" Because you're so stupid! β
"Uh...... Ahem......"
Ning Meng struggled desperately, but he couldn't match his strength, so he could only open his mouth and breathe with difficulty.
She hates Xiao Jingming to death, this damn stinky rascal!
Lu Xiaomeng was frightened and rushed up to save Ning Meng.
"Little Meng!" Ning Meng panicked, she couldn't affect Xiaomeng!
She pushed Xiao Jingming with all her might, but Xiao Jingming didn't move at all.