As soon as the phone was connected, Huo Beichen's deep voice came over: "Mengmeng, it's my fault, can I have a chance to make up for it?"

The man spoke with sincerity and eagerness.

Ning Meng wasn't very angry with him at first, she just wanted to let him know that his previous attitude ignored her, now seeing him like this, she was already at peace, but she said arrogantly: "Let me think about it."

The man let out a "hmm", and after two seconds: "Have you figured it out?"

"not yet."

Seeing her talking, the man was not in a hurry anymore, and smiled lowly, "Then think about it slowly, no matter what request you ask, I will agree to you."

Ning Meng:? ?

It's so easy to talk!

Ning Meng tilted her head and leaned on the sofa: "Hey, in the past, every day when I saw you, I would fart in the rainbow. How about you give me a hundred sentences?"

You know, this man has been aloof and bullying her ever since he passed through the book, and now the feng shui is turning, it's her turn!

However, isn't a hundred sentences a bit much?

Otherwise, just fifty sentences, ten sentences if you can't do it, or one sentence if you can't do it, but before she can open her mouth, the other party replied: "Okay."

Ning Meng:?

He promised so easily!

Ning Meng continued to lie on her back, pushing forward, "Then say something first."

"it is good."

After the man's voice was heard through the phone, it was deeper than when he was face-to-face. He said a sentence in English with a standard British accent: "I-love-three-things-in-this-world. Sun, Moon-and-You .Sun-for-morning, Moon-for-night, and-You-forever."

When this dog man speaks English, he has a unique charm. Listening to him seems to be a kind of auditory enjoyment.

Ning Meng felt that her ears were about to become pregnant, and she wanted to listen to it again, so she asked badly, "What? I didn't hear clearly."

The man laughed lowly, and said again with a fondness in his voice: "There are thousands of things in the world, but I have three loves. The sun, the moon and Qing. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and Qing is morning and evening."

Ning Meng was stunned.

Why is her love story all in vernacular, but this man is either English or so elegant?

In reality, she had heard this sentence before, but the man spoke slowly, and when he said it so seriously, her ears turned red.

At this moment, her heart beat faster, and the smile on her lips couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, the man said again: "Mengmeng, are you still angry?"

Ning Meng coughed, "I forgive you today."

Huo Beichen smiled: "Then I'll come in."

Ning Meng:? ?

She turned her head subconsciously, and heard the sound of pressing the combination lock from the door. After four times, the door opened in response.

Immediately, a man in a suit walked in with a shopping bag from the supermarket at the door.

He was standing at the entrance, still talking to the mobile phone, his original voice and the voice in the mobile phone merged to form a shocking feeling: "Madam, make a dinner and apologize to you, okay?"

Ning Meng: "..."

She finally succumbed to this man's beauty and cooking skills, and even accidentally ate too much.

After eating and drinking enough, throw the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, and wait for the nanny to wash the dishes tomorrow. Ning Meng hugged the quilt again and came to the sofa: "I will continue to sleep on the sofa tonight~

Seeing this situation, Huo Beichen was about to say something when Ning Meng's cell phone rang. She answered it, and a familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, Comrade Ning Meng, I am the police officer handling the case this afternoon. After returning from the mission, I heard from my colleagues about you..."

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