She Became a Heartbreaker After Entering the Novel

Huo Beichen, who was standing in front of the dining table, was a little restless.

Can he take back what he just said?

Before he could figure out how to make up for it, the girl who hid far away ran to the dining table, excitedly picked up a steamed bun, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Huo Beichen swallowed the words, sat down opposite her, picked up the chopsticks casually, and could see the elegance and extravagance in his bones even after eating.

Ning Meng was used to it a long time ago. She pulled out her chair and sat down. When she was about to have a feast, she saw a plate of pickled vegetables next to the porridge.

It was too much for her taste.

Ning Meng vulgarly ate another steamed bun, and was about to grab another one when the man opposite suddenly stood up, bent forward, and stretched out his big hand across the table.

Ning Meng was startled, and retreated instinctively, but she listened to his order: Don't move.

She tensed up instantly, and looked at him vigilantly with her beautiful and seductive eyes.

What is this ice cube for?

Cranky, his hand touched her left cheek.

Ning Meng froze in place as if she had been cast a spell on her body.

She could feel that big dry hand brushing the corner of her lips. There seemed to be an electric current between his fingers, stimulating every nerve on her skin.

In the room, there was a bit of ambiguity for no reason.

When she was so nervous that she was almost suffocated, the man slowly opened his mouth: There are rice grains.

He withdrew his hand, his dark eyes swept over her, and seemed a little puzzled: Why are you so nervous?

Ning Meng: ...! !

After the man finished speaking, he sat down, picked up a tissue to wipe off the rice grains on his jade-like fingers, and continued to eat gracefully.

Ning Meng's face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly lowered her head to eat to cover up her mood.

Casting a glance at him out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the man took a sip of porridge with a graceful and leisurely posture.

She, who never pays attention to her image, suddenly felt that she was being rude by wolfing down at this moment.

Until the end of the meal, the two of them didn't speak any more, and each had their own thoughts.

After eating, Huo Beichen got up calmly, I'm going to work.

Husband, go all the way~

After finishing speaking, Ning Meng realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said again: I'm sorry husband, I get nervous when I see you are so good. I can't talk to you well except love!

After another wave of rainbow farts, Ning Meng paused.

Huh?

This rainbow fart who usually opens his mouth, why is he so ashamed!

Huo Beichen gracefully picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: Okay.

Ning Meng:? ?

Think back to what you just said...

Why is it so like, she confessed to him?

Ahhh!

Rustic love words are harmful!

While Ning Meng was in a panic, Huo Beichen walked out calmly.

When entering the elevator, he suddenly stretched out his hand and looked between his fingers.

On the girl's palm-sized face, the skin can be broken with blows, smooth and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, the soft touch...

Huo Beichen suppressed the throbbing in his heart and lowered his eyes.

When he went downstairs, he saw Su Ye coming to pick him up for work.

Huo Beichen paused, and suddenly said, That WeChat group...

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ye said clearly: Boss, shall I bring you back again?

Huo Beichen just nodded, but Ning Meng's voice suddenly came from behind him: No need! Master Chen said, he doesn't like excitement!

Huo Beichen:? ?

He turned his head stiffly, and saw Ning Meng handing over his phone with a praise expression on his face: Honey, you left your phone behind. You're welcome~