The national goddess is super attractive

Chapter 343
Ning Xia's heart jumped up, "Where is it?"

"Then in order for your future husband to live a long life, you have to give me some life extension pills!" After Meng Beichen finished speaking, he kissed him predatorily.

It took a long time before Meng Beichen let Ning Xia go. Looking at Ning Xia, his mind began to stir again.

But reason told Meng Beichen that he couldn't continue, otherwise things would get out of hand and out of control. Ning Xia was still young, so he couldn't do this!
God, such a day is simply torture, when will it end?Meng Beichen thought quietly.

Seeing Meng Beichen staring at her, Ning Xia blinked her watery and innocent eyes.

Meng Beichen collapsed immediately, he hurriedly jumped off the sofa, turned around and ran into the bathroom.

Ningxia looked at Meng Beichen's actions inexplicably, and frowned slightly: What is this guy doing?

Just thinking of the fiery scene just now, Ning Xia couldn't help but blushed again. She touched her lips, with Meng Beichen's breath still remaining, and smiled involuntarily.

In the bathroom, Meng Beichen looked at the man with two tubes of nosebleeds in the mirror silently. He was indifferent to how many women stripped naked in front of him. Ning Xia's self-control that he was proud of turned into scum scum.

Thinking of Ning Xia's innocent actions, he only felt more uncomfortable.

Meng Beichen immediately took off all the clothes on his body, and stood under the biting cold water, letting the cold water wash away his impulse.

It's over, the little girl is getting more and more likely to defeat his self-control!

Thinking that there are still so many years to endure, Meng Beichen felt that the world was cruel.

Although he often thought of eating Ningxia when he was an adult, there was always a voice deep in his heart persuading him to keep Ningxia intact until the wedding night.

And Meng Beichen also intends to do the same, he wants to give Ningxia absolute respect!
Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Ning Xia immediately understood why Meng Beichen rushed into the bathroom.

"This idiot!" Ning Xia murmured to blame, but her heart was always moved by Meng Beichen's respect.

About 10 minutes later, Meng Beichen came out fully dressed, but his hair was still dripping.

Ning Xia went up to meet him, grabbed the towel in his hand, and feigned anger: "You still wash in cold water on such a cold day, and you don't want your feet?"

"My legs are not bad from the cold, don't be afraid!" Meng Beichen said solemnly, "It won't delay your happiness."

Ningxia...why is this style of painting getting dirty again?

Ningxia pretended not to understand, pushed Meng Beichen to the sofa and sat down, then began to wipe his hair: "If you become crippled, I won't want you!"

"No matter which leg, it won't be lame." Meng Beichen said seriously.

Ningxia... What kind of experience is it to have a boyfriend who suddenly becomes dirty?
Ningxia simply ignored Meng Beichen, "Where's the hair dryer?"

"It's in the next lounge."

Ningxia turned around and walked into the lounge, found a hair dryer to blow Meng Beichen's hair.

She gently massaged Meng Beichen, and Meng Beichen, who had been tired for many days, gradually leaned against the sofa without moving under Ningxia's comfortable massage.

When Ningxia helped Meng Beichen dry his hair, he was about to ask Meng Beichen where to eat, but found that Meng Beichen had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Ning Xia walked up to Meng Beichen and stared at him. He had torn off his camouflage, his slightly frowning brows were full of exhaustion, his eyelids were also stained with dark circles, and his chin had already grown a piercing pimple. stubble.

Looking at Meng Beichen, Ningxia felt very distressed. This young man who stood upright at such a young age was just a mortal. He was not a god, but he lived like a god, and he was under countless pressures.

Ning Xia reached out to caress that tired handsome face, and carefully traced his outline.

How lucky to meet Meng Beichen...

The night is getting darker, the lights are on, and the whole city is dotted with stars, dressing up the night of the city.

Meng Beichen slowly opened his eyes, and the room was pitch black.

How did you fall asleep?Meng Beichen frowned slightly, and when he was about to stand up, he found that there was still a person lying beside him.

With the faint light outside, Meng Beichen saw that Ningxia was sleeping deeply.

He involuntarily evoked a charming arc, and his eyes became gentle.

Silly girl!Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to rub her hair, but he stopped in mid-air and retracted it again.

Meng Beichen adjusted his sleeping position, staring deeply at the face that occupied all his dreams all the time.

How fortunate to meet Ningxia...

Probably aware of Meng Beichen's gaze, Ningxia also opened his eyes after a while.

In the darkness, her eyes were black and bright, shining like obsidian.

She blinked, and Meng Beichen gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Why are you sitting on the ground again?" Meng Beichen asked in a low voice with reproach.

"No, I put a cushion on it." Ning Xia stood up with a smile, picked up the cushion under her body and raised it.

"Good boy!" Meng Beichen also stood up, straightened his clothes, and went to turn on the light.

After being in the dark for too long, neither of them got used to the light for a while, and squinted their eyes slightly.

"It's almost nine o'clock, are you hungry?" Meng Beichen looked at the time. The watch on his wrist was a new gift from Ningxia during the Chinese New Year, and its function was more powerful than the previous one.

"A little bit!" Ning Xia rubbed his belly and looked at Meng Beichen pitifully: "I'm hungry, Senior Meng."

Meng Beichen lovingly scratched Ningxia's small upturned nose, "Let's go, little daughter-in-law, I'll take you to eat delicious food!"

"Who is your little daughter-in-law? It's a beautiful idea!" Ning Xia was very sweet in her heart, but disgusted on the surface.

"Is that called the eldest wife?"

"How many more wives do you want to have?" Ning Xia waved his fist fiercely.

"There will be many, many!" Meng Beichen was serious.

"Are you looking for death?" Ning Xia narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light shining.

Meng Beichen pressed another kiss on Ningxia's forehead: "Don't you often say that a car is a man's concubine? You see, my concubine has already filled the garage, but the position of the eldest wife is still vacant for you!"

"Hmph, poor mouth!" Ning Xia snorted arrogantly, but the smile on her face had already betrayed all her thoughts.

Meng Beichen tidied up the documents on the coffee table, put them on the desk, then picked up the key, and hugged Ningxia horizontally.

Ningxia exclaimed, and reflexively hugged Meng Beichen's neck.

Meng Beichen lowered his head and touched Ningxia's forehead affectionately, "Let's go, my princess, let's eat!"

Ning Xia suddenly smiled, "Let's go, my knight, I want a big meal!"

"Obey, my princess." Meng Beichen hugged Ningxia like this, and took the elevator downstairs directly.

When the security guard downstairs saw the tenderness on Meng Beichen's face, he was taken aback, thinking that he had misjudged his vision: the new president of TK Group is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless...

(End of this chapter)