Big eyes to small eyes.
Ning Wentao's elegant and steady set of people only lasted for a few seconds. He shouted at Ning Meng, "what's the matter with you? Even I'm mistaken! "
Ning Meng is silent and explains with a stiff head: "I'm dazzled."
“……”
Ning Meng knows that this reason is too far fetched, and he doesn't know if Ning Wentao will believe it.
Sure enough, he looked at her in a different way. In Ning Meng's brain, his father recognized that his daughter had changed her soul and handed her over to the Research Institute for dissection --
Ning Wentao sighed: "it's dad's fault."
Lemon:?
Ning Wentao frowned and felt guilty: "my father can't provoke Huo Beichen. If he is hard and hard, it's you who are unlucky, so I can only wronged you!"
Ning Meng:!
She quickly waved her hand: "I don't feel aggrieved."
Ning Wentao's eyes are red, "Mengmeng, everyone says you don't understand, but in my father's eyes, you are the best child. You are all forced to be mentally deranged and old-fashioned. In order not to let me worry, you should not be aggrieved..."
Lemon:
She took a swipe at the corners of her mouth and praised the interpretation.
Then, I saw Ning Wentao raised his head and clapped his chest: "Dad took you out to have fun today. Change your clothes and follow me! I'll give you a super surprise and make sure you like it! "
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glamour club.
"Here we are!"
Ning Meng was taken to the door of a private room and heard Ning Wentao say mysteriously: "Dad won't go in with you, you will enjoy it slowly alone. I'll wait for you! After reading it, I'll go home with you. "
Lemon:?
What's the surprise? Will you come to the club?
She was made itchy by Ning Wentao's exaggerated appearance and was very curious about what was inside.
Ning Meng quietly pushes open the door. It's dark inside. I can't see anything clearly.
A step forward, probe to check, suddenly the door was closed.
With a clatter in her heart, she would turn back and open the door. Behind her, there was a burst of excited music.
Ning Meng a meal, slowly turn around, see two beams of light from the ceiling down, falling on a man who is hip-hop dancing.
His dance steps, with the music ups and downs, look at the blood boiling.
Ning Meng's eyes are bright.
This dance is so powerful!
She enjoyed it, but slowly something went wrong.
Maybe the man jumped too hot and took off his coat.
It's hotter to jump, take off the T-shirt, and show strong wheat skin.
It was not until the man continued to take off that Ning Meng suddenly regained his mind.
Where is this street dance? It's drag to dance!!
Ning Meng covers his mouth in fright.
A thousand "sleeping slots" couldn't describe her shocked mood at the moment.
This rich man is playing too much, isn't he?!
Looking at the limit level picture is about to appear, Ning Meng quickly turns around, opens the door and rushes out.
What a pity!
She rushed so fast that she didn't see a group of people passing through the corridor in front of the compartment door, so she fell into the arms of others.
Familiar grumpiness lingers at the tip of the nose.
As soon as her body froze, she looked up slowly as if petrified, and saw Huo Beichen standing there, his cold eyes staring into the compartment.
Lemon:
Ning Meng:!!
Thinking of yesterday's warning, her body shook involuntarily.
Inner roar: I go to your father!!
Others are kengda, he is kengda!
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