Su Ye helped Huo Beichen clean up the bloodstain. The wound has healed slowly. He still neutralized the poison and simply bandaged it.
After the treatment, Su Ye stroked his glasses, sighed silently, and even complained softly: "boss, madam, I was called over in the middle of the night to eat dog food?"
"Also to Ning Meng mouth:" and, madam even if want to donate blood, also want to see first blood type accord with not accord with
Seeing his face blurred, he knew that he must have been waked up after sleeping and rushed here.
Ning Meng is a little apologetic: "I'm type O blood, universal. Well, Happy Mid Autumn Festival. "
"Thank you, Tongle."
After su Ye left, Ning Meng was so embarrassed that he could not vomit: "how can such a small wound shed so much blood..."
Huo Beichen tautly smiled and asked, "do you still enjoy the moon?"
"Reward!"
It's all right anyway.
Ning Meng divides the cake into two parts, finds a small plate, brings it to the dwarf table, sits opposite each other, and starts Look at the moon.
None of them spoke, each thinking.
Huo Beichen Yu Guang looks at the girl's beautiful side face. His injured hand moved slightly, and the soft temperature of the girl still remained in the palm of his hand.
Ning Meng is gone.
In modern times, the haze is serious. She hasn't seen such a beautiful moonlight for a long time.
Moreover, it was the first time she thought of the real world after wearing a book.
It's sad to say that she is an orphan and has no special friends in modern times.
On such a day as the Mid Autumn Festival, we all spend it with our relatives. Only she is alone every time. Now, there is someone to accompany.
To be honest, she doesn't want to go back.
Here's Ning Wentao, who feels unprecedented affection. And Han Meilin, who can feel her kindness.
And
Ning Meng quietly looks at the man beside her.
She always knew that Huo Beichen had inexplicable feelings for her, and always told herself to keep his heart.
But this evening, something has changed between her and him.
Ning Meng covers her chest. She wants to keep her heart.
You can't move before you know the past of the original body and Huo Beichen.
Maybe it was too blatant to watch. Suddenly, Huo Beichen turned his head. Under his long eyelashes, his dark eyes seemed to be dotted with starlight.
Ning Meng ignores the discomfort in his heart, blinks his eyes, smiles and opens his mouth: "honey, I think of a very serious thing."
"Say."
"If you break a hole, I should cut a hole too. In this way, we are two."
Huo Beichen: "..."
I don't know where she learned these flirtatious words.
Ning Meng said that, quiet down.
When he realized that the girl seemed to be motionless for a long time, Huo Beichen turned his head and saw that she was lying on the tea table with her hand, dragging her chin to sleep.
Huo Beichen can finally look at her with unbridled eyes.
Porcelain white skin is shining, she closed her eyes, small and delicate nose, red cherry mouth slightly open, light and slow breathing.
This face, it's her, it's not her.
Man's eyes, gradually blurred.
He didn't know what happened to the woman recently, but all kinds of changes made him have a guess
He stood up, gently picked her up, put her on the bed, the girl turned over, muttered: "husband, do you like me?"
Huo Beichen's action is stiff.
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