Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Soon the show came to the last day. According to the accumulated heartbeat value, Nan Xiang and Meng Chen won the best CP of the whole season.

They were rewarded and welcomed. So this last day was for them to experience the fun of a double luxury couple's suite. Of course, the live broadcast only played for a little while, and then the screen went black.

The majority of netizens squatting in the live broadcast room cursed and greeted the program team from the bottom of their hearts thousands of times. Some even posted on the official blog and became a hot search topic.

In order to appease these netizens, the program team replied that the subsequent content will be edited into the official variety show, so stay tuned.

This season and the previous season of "Heartbeat" both adopted the live broadcast + recording method, so fans of "Heartbeat" can accept it and express their understanding.

But when the official variety show came up, everyone followed it from the first to the twelfth episode, from the official content to the extras. The last bit of the two-person luxury couple's suite was edited for a total of three minutes, which was only one and a half minutes longer than the live broadcast. Zhong, netizens expressed that they were deceived one after another, and the official blog of "Heartbeat" and Director Jiang's Weibo were flushed, uh, causing riots again, but that's all for another day.

Now that the show is over, everyone had a celebratory dinner for "Heartbeat". Generally speaking, it is a break-up meal, and we bid farewell.

After only two days of in-depth communication with Weiwei, Meng Chen was reluctant to leave and unhappy.

Nanxiang noticed the sad look on the man's face and looked at the moonlight shining under the tree and falling into the man's eyes. Nanxiang somehow didn't want to make her beauty Meng sad, so she said in a trance:

"How about I live with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Nan Xiang regretted it and quickly wanted to deny it, but a pair of big hands quickly and tenderly covered his mouth.

Nan Xiang saw at a glance that the man who was still emo alone was now very close to him. His usually cold peach blossom eyes were full of impatient joy that could not be refused: "Okay!"

The man answered very eagerly, as if he was afraid that Nan Xiang would regret it.

Although Nan Xiang did want to regret it, his mouth was covered before he even opened his mouth.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Meng Chen let go of his hand and asked as a gift:

"Can I kiss you?"

Without waiting for Nan Xiang to answer, he grabbed the girl's hand with both hands, slowly moved to the tree, leaned over and pressed his lips against the girl's full and soft lips.

Nan Xiang opened his eyes wide, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

Because this dog man, you say he is unreasonable, he is indeed unreasonable and petty.

If you tell him he's polite, he'll ask for your opinion.

but……

As the man's kiss deepened, Nan Xiang stopped thinking about it. He closed his eyes and began to respond passionately.

After a long kiss, the two reluctantly separated and pulled out a silver thread.

The man took out a tissue and wiped Nan Xiang first, then took out a tissue and wiped himself.

Nan Xiang stared with interest at the man who had returned from abnormality to normal calmness, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the past two nights.

"Anan, let's go. Let's go home together."

Meng Chen's voice pulled Nan Xiang's thoughts back from all kinds of things. She came back to her senses and looked at the man with a gentle smile. His eyebrows were softer and more normal than the previous times when she looked at him.

To be honest, she was curious about what kind of environment he had to develop such a character. Even his smile seemed to be carefully designed and perfect. Although it was no longer so perceptive in front of her, she was still curious.

Even so, Nan Xiang would not expose other people's scars. She would just wait until her family, Mrs. Meng, was willing to speak out. She respected and understood.

Pulling away, Nan Xiang's eyes fell from top to bottom to the intertwined hands of the two people, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The two sweetly returned to their home in this life.

In fact, Nan Xiang wanted to go back to his own place that night and move back the next day. However, the man was so good at it and he learned many new moves from nowhere. Nan Xiang couldn't resist, so he simply stayed.

Looking at the grand piano in the room, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

"Is this your piano? It's so beautiful!" The atmosphere became ambiguously tense for a moment. Nan Xiang didn't know what to say, so he could only praise "it looks good" dryly.

Anyway, you can't go wrong with this kind of praise.

Meng Chen glanced lightly at his own piano made by the world's top masters that had been with him for more than 20 years, and then his entire eyes fell on Nan Xiang, and other things did not pay him any attention.

The man's eyes were gentle, with a hint of grievance and danger. His whole person seemed to be an extremely contradictory body. He stared at it for a long time before asking a childish sentence:

"Am I better looking or the piano?"

However, this man had a serious expression and a bit of stubborn purity in his eyes, which made Nan Xiang confused and speechless all the way.

Dear, is this the point?

Nan Xiang did not answer, and the man was not embarrassed. He found a step for himself: "I must be good-looking. My Anan stared at the piano for five minutes, and then moved his eyes from the piano to me, staying on me for a total of twelve seconds. minute."

Nan Xiang gave the man a thumbs up, dumbfounded. The filter he had used when they first met had been shattered into pieces.

It's still a familiar smell, the smelly bird she's most familiar with, her dearest beauty.

When the man saw Nan Xiang's thumb, he thought it was an encouragement to him, and the excitement on his face gradually grew.

After receiving the affirmation and unable to bear it any longer, the two started a "piano competition".

Although one is a perfect mature pianist and the other is a new piano player, both of them are extremely talented. They are no longer satisfied with the real keys, but step by step they move to the bed and start virtual keyboard playing. Play.

It can be said that everyone + genius is worthy of it. The piano music played by the two of them is very pleasant and well-suited.

From night to day, the two played the piano all night long, and both of them were really satisfied.

At this moment, Nan Xiang was the only one left on the bed.

After Meng Chen gave Nan Xiang the medicine, he cooked porridge in the kitchen, left a note, and rushed to the company.

After all, I haven't been to the company for half a month. Although the entire M Group will proceed in an orderly manner without the chairman, some major events still require Meng Chen to deal with them.

Of course, Meng Chen doesn't have much in charge, and the overall power is delegated to various departments. He has to take care of piano performances as well.

But he balanced the two extremely perfectly and meticulously. He did both the main business and the side business very well and perfectly.

It can be said that it has been perfect throughout Meng Chen's entire 28 years of life.

After Nan Xiang got up, he scrolled through his phone and received heartfelt condolences from his boyfriend. He was in a good mood, and even the depression from last night had disappeared a lot.

She finished the porridge cooked by her boyfriend, packed up, contacted the moving company her boyfriend called for her, and returned to her home.

After packing some necessary things, she looked at the house that she had only lived in for a year after struggling for several years to buy it with a complicated expression.

Then she packed up her mood and moved her things back to the home she would share with him in this life.

After moving, it was almost lunch time. Nanxiang wanted to cook by herself, but when she was about to do it, there was a doorbell ringing outside the door.

Nan Xiang received a message from Meng Chen when he went downstairs to open the door.

[A Boyfriend]: Anan, I asked Aunt Luo from my old house to make lunch. Go and open the door.

[A Boyfriend]: Dog please jpg.

[A Boyfriend]: You don’t have to pay any attention to what Aunt Luo says later.

Nan Xiang looked at the note she had made for her boyfriend this morning, and then looked at the dog emoji sent by her boyfriend, and couldn't help laughing.

Thinking that Aunt Luo had been waiting for a long time, Nan Xiang quickly replied with the word "ok" and opened the door.

I saw a middle-aged woman with a kind and gentle face standing at the door carrying a beautiful food box.

The woman's eyes lit up when she looked at the little girl who opened the door, and then she smiled kindly:

"You are the young lady, right? You are so beautiful!"

Originally, Nan Xiang was very calm with a decent smile, but she almost lost her power by saying "young madam".

Her face quickly turned red and she shook her head repeatedly: "Not yet, Aunt Luo."

Aunt Luo was suddenly enlightened, and her kind smile became strange and harmonious. It was the kind of aunt smile that people usually see when they see the CP they have taken:

"Oh, Aunt Luo understands. You and the young master need to work harder."

Nan Xiang was embarrassed, but still a little restrained when facing Meng Chen's respected elders, so he had to change the topic:

"Aunt Luo, please come in and sit for a while."

Aunt Luo shook her head repeatedly and handed the food box to Nan Xiang: "No, there are still some things to deal with at the old house."

Seeing that Aunt Luo's refusal was obvious, Nan Xiang had no choice but to give up: "Okay then."

The more Aunt Luo looked at him, the happier she became, and the smile on her face became even bigger: "Good boy. I hope the young lady can treat the young master well. The first half of the young master's life was really hard."

After talking about it, Aunt Luo felt a little emotional, and the smile on her face faded a lot, but she didn't continue talking, obviously she didn't want to mention the past.