Chapter 288

Ning Meng never thought that there was such a tradition in the e-Competition.

She widened her eyes, looked at the man's head slowly lowered, looked at his face getting closer and closer, and the skin without any pores. Before he kissed him, even a strange thought came into his mind. She didn't know what brand of skin care products he used. How could it be kept so good?

As soon as the thought came out, I felt the warm lips sticking up.

After all, in public, the kiss, light and short, just touched for about two seconds, then separated.

Scene is a roar of the sobs, let Ning Meng's face rose red.

Do people who watch video games play like this?

She's a little stiff, always cheeky. She can't bear it. She looks at the big screen again and finds that the camera is naughty, and even faces her.

Is that half a minute?

Ning Meng widened his eyes, clenched his hands and made a plea for mercy.

Next to him, Huo Beichen chuckled again.

The host also interacted with them on the stage: "the photography teacher doesn't leave, which means another one?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone shouted, "one more, one more!"

Ning Meng: "..."

She covered her face!

Huo Beichen was calm, even though he was a little red at the root of his ear, but he still spoke lightly: "no, she is shy."

After saying that, he took the opportunity to reach out and let Ning Meng hide his face in his arms. His cool and thin vision glanced at the camera.

The photographer behind the scenes, frightened by his look, finally switched people.

Ning Meng still covers his face and asks nervously, "have you cut it?"

Huo Beichen saw that the girl's head was shrinking, and the smile on the corner of her lips was more full. He felt her hair cut across his cheek. He pressed her head with his hand and said slowly, "let me have a look!"

Glancing up at the big screen, I just cut it to the professional player who just entered the stadium. Because God is new and handsome, the camera stops on him for a few minutes.

God stood in place and looked up at the big screen. He seemed to be shocked by something. His eyes showed a sense of loss, but he soon returned to his senses and laughed.

The boy is clean, wearing CM's white battle suit, and his face is more delicate than the star's, which makes everyone below say: "who is this? How handsome! "

Huo Beichen sneered in his heart.

God is also wise. If he still has unrealistic illusions about Ningmeng, he will keep Ningmeng away from him even if he uses some means.

Thinking about it, the girl in her arms asked again, "haven't you cut it yet?"

Huo Beichen just turned cold eyes, and slowly melted, he patted the girl's head, the soft hair wrapped around his fingertips, after enough addiction to the hands, this opening: "cut."

"Whoo."

Ning Meng is relieved and looks up.

Because she was bored, her cheeks were burning hot. She fanned them with her hands and glanced around: "it's true. It's been shining on us for two minutes. Where has it been for such a long time?"

Huo Beichen didn't speak any more.

Just as she was about to say something more, suddenly a body shape came up beside her, and Lu Jiahao stared at her: "Mrs. Huo?"

His voice is mixed with sarcasm: "carrying Mr. Huo on his back, looking for a little white face outside, are you so aboveboard?"