This "Ning Meng" praised Huo Beichen's microblog because she thought she was right, right?

Ning Meng doesn't think it's hand sliding. After all, she is Huo Beichen's ex girlfriend.

She frowned a little and didn't come up with one yet. However, Zhen Shanmei's wechat came back and said, "ah ah! Lemon! I'm really handsome! ]Zhen Shanmei: [I'm going crazy!! I am worthy of the title! ]

Ning Meng slowly called a question mark: [? ]

Zhen shanmeifa has two links. Ning Meng opens them. They are two microblogs.

@Huo group V: to be clear, it's Mr. Huo's wife.

@Huo's group V: madam is extremely popular and has many pursuers, but Mr. Huo doesn't mind. Mr. Huo only hopes that madam doesn't leave him.

Ning Meng: "..."

She looked at the two microblogs stupidly, only thought that the rhythm of the face fight was simply!

Those keyboard heroes who say "Ning Meng doesn't want to be shamed" and "Ning Meng doesn't deserve Huo Beichen" are completely beaten!

Here's a quick review of the reversal.

- Guan Bo, what's wrong with you? If you are kidnapped by a miss, you blink.

What a strange love it is, my God! Don't worry about the big president of Huo's group. He runs to the Internet to support his wife?

-- cough, to be honest, if you don't tell the rest, it's no surprise that Ms. Hao's all-in-one face can absolutely throw away a star for several blocks and confuse Mr. Huo! I'm a woman. I'm going to bend!

-- I suddenly envied their love. I've been married for six years, and I can still have such deep feelings. It's said that President Huo is also super handsome. The children of the two later must be rebellious!

Ning Meng: "..."

Children, if this group of people knew that she and Huo Beichen had not been in bed so far, they would die of laughter.

She definitely looked at the two microblogs, and her eyes fell at the door of the master bedroom.

In the dark, Ning Meng's eyes were bright. She stood up, padded her feet and walked slowly to the main bedroom door. She found that the door was not closed tightly.

Ning Meng immediately curled his mouth.

Boys are staying overnight. Why don't they know how to protect themselves? Don't you worry about her if she pours into it in the middle of the night?

Ning Meng thought so. He pushed open the door, but the curtain was not drawn. The moonlight came in through the floating window and sprinkled on the bed.

Just still tweeting, so fast asleep?

Ning Meng comes to Huo Beichen silently. She is wearing a white silk Pajama today. She stands here in the middle of the night. If Huo Beichen opens his eyes, I'm afraid he thinks she's a ghost?

So thinking, Ning Meng came to the head of the bed, and slowly lowered his head.

In the dim light, she could only see the outline of the man's face. It was firm and cold, like not eating fireworks.

She slowly lowered her head and put a kiss on his forehead.

Men's hair, exuding the fragrance of her shampoo, let Ning Meng feel particularly cordial.

When she looked up, she suddenly found that the man was looking at her with his eyes open.

Lemon:??

Ning Meng:!!!

How many exclamation marks can't express her surprise and embarrassment now!

She stooped and froze there.

In the dark, the two eyes are opposite, breathing is intertwined.

Suddenly, the man stretched out his hand, gently pressed on Ning Meng's back, and with a stroke under her feet, the whole man fell on the man