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"Promise four words with your body is much more sincere than thank you three words."

Promise with your body... with!body!Mutually!May!

These four words are like a pile of fresh carrots, which lures the whole nest of rabbits in He Ming's heart to lure, and they all huddle on his heart and jump up.

He Ming stuck the phone to his heart, like holding a spring brochure, and subconsciously looked towards the living room. Fortunately, those dogs in the living room didn't notice him at all, so he was relieved.

After several deep breaths, He Ming took the phone down from his heart, but when he looked at it again, the four words disappeared without a trace, and even the sentence disappeared.

"The other party has withdrawn a message." He Ming rubbed his eyes, staring at the line of small words displayed on the screen with wide eyes. His... Did His Highness withdraw the sentence just now?

He Ming was dumb, and after a while, he grinned again, blushed and carefully typed a line: If you don't dislike it, you can make a promise with your body...it's also possible.

After the message was sent successfully, He Ming stared at the screen without daring to blink. Seeing that the word "read" was displayed in front of the message, but the other party hadn't replied for a long time, he couldn't help but reflect on himself. a little bit?

He Ming long-pressed the message, and then clicked to withdraw.

However, what made He Ming want to cry was that the message was sent for more than 3 minutes and could not be withdrawn.

After hesitating for a while, He Ming sent another message: I was only joking just now.

In order to express his sincerity, after He Ming sent a message, he immediately added another message: I know you are not that kind of person.

However, as soon as this message was sent, the message from the other side quickly flashed over.

Huo Xiao: You don't understand the truth of what you said, the water that was poured out?

Huo Xiao: Of course I'm not that kind of person, but donors are generally responsive to their little pets.

Huo Xiao: Since you want to promise yourself so much, what else can I do?I can only promise you.

Huo Xiao: From now on, you can only make fun of me.

Huo Xiao: Forget it, I'm the only one who doesn't dislike a stupid and stupid person like you.

Huo Xiao: Also, replying to messages in seconds is the most basic courtesy in dealing with people.

Six consecutive messages flashed over all at once. He Ming was both excited and apprehensive. He looked at these messages as if he was holding an imperial decree. Each message read back word by word. , didn't start to reply in a hurry until I saw the last one.

But the more anxious he was, the slower He Ming's typing speed was. He was afraid that the other party would be in a hurry, so he deleted a few typos and started again.

His Highness's He Ming: Yes.

Master Hawking, who had waited for a long time for a reply, could imagine the expression on his face when he saw the word "um".

The old man who was riding a horse sent you a message for a long time, why did you just reply to me?

Huo Xiao grabbed a handful of his hair, walked around the room holding his breath, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he was, he picked up his phone and started banging.

Huo Xiao: Are you a snail? A snail can reply messages faster than you.

He Ming of His Highness: I type slowly.

Huo Xiao: Oh!Is it slow typing?Or are you hooking up with other benefactors?

His Highness's He Ming: No... No, just... Just you.

Huo Xiao looked at the word "read" that would be displayed immediately before the messages he sent, and when he thought of the banquet hall, the cautious and affectionate expression on He Ming's face when he faced him, he actually also I believed He Ming's words, but the typing speed of the other party was too slow, and he was very anxious.

Huo Xiao: Tell me your WeChat, and I will add your WeChat.

His Highness's He Ming: Good.

This time He Ming's speed was very fast, the WeChat ID was sent over quickly, Huo Xiao directly copied and pasted it, and added it extremely quickly.

He Ming's WeChat nickname and Weibo nickname are the same, both are "His Royal Highness's He Ming".

After passing the verification, Huo Xiao immediately quit Weibo, and He Ming was also very savvy, and immediately sent a voice message to his benefactor via WeChat.

He Ming of His Highness: My phone number is also the same.

He Ming's voice was already gentle, but now because of excitement, it was trembling and soft. Huo Xiao opened that voice, and the soft voice was like a feather scratching across his heart, itchy and tingling. With a little numbness.

The corners of Huo Xiao's lips twitched involuntarily, and he muttered to himself, "Huh, you're smart."

Seeing the words "The other party is typing..." displayed on the top of the screen, Huo Xiao was not in a hurry to reply to the message. He also cared about the fact that he sent so many messages on his own initiative just now, and the other party responded to him with the word "um".

His Highness's He Ming: You...do you want to take a look at me?

For this voice message, He Ming's voice was extremely low, and the tremor in his voice could slide into the eardrum of the listener even through the phone screen.

irritable.This... How can this person be so active?

Huo Xiao pressed his beating heart, took a deep breath, and pressed the column for entering information, trying to keep his tone natural and cold.

Huo Xiao: Really, you are really shameless.

He Ming, who didn't know the true emotions of his benefactor, was dumbfounded after listening to the voice message, his face turned pale.

He is indeed too profane, His Highness even despises him...

However, the next second, the video call invitation rang. He Ming was immersed in his own emotions. When he saw the avatar in the center of the screen, he was at a loss for a moment, and it took a while to connect.

As soon as the video was connected, Lord Hawking's somewhat dissatisfied face occupied He Ming's entire phone screen. "Are you slow to respond, slow to reply to a message, and slow to receive a video?"

This unexpected handsome face made He Ming unable to react, and stammered, "I...I'm just too excited, I didn't expect..."

Huo Xiao's lips hooked almost invisibly, and interrupted his little stuttering, "I knew that although you looked stupid, you really have a good eye for picking money."

"Yeah." He Ming nodded hastily, looked through the kitchen door, and saw several people in the living room gathered together to discuss something, then he whispered to the people in the video: "Wait a minute, I'll go to my room. "

As he said that, He Ming carefully held his mobile phone, slipped into the room from the sofa behind the living room where several people were sitting, and gently locked the door behind him.

After a long time, Zhao Xiaotian, who was discussing in the living room, suddenly paused, "Hey, Mingming went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, why hasn't he come out yet, Yaoyao, go and see, what is he doing?"

Song Yaoyao is very happy to browse Weibo now, and the cake in her belly is almost digested. Now that she hears He Ming's name, she starts to feel hungry again, "Oh my God, Brother Ming is not giving us Do you want to make supper? I'll take a look."

Zhao Xiaotian couldn't help but licked his lips when he heard the words, "Then go and tell Mingming, I want fried eggs with leeks."

"Okay." Song Yaoyao responded while running, but when she pushed open the sliding door of the kitchen, she saw no one around, "Damn, Brother Zhao, Brother Ming disappeared."

"Don't be so blah." After Song Yaoyao showed his true nature once, he had already begun to completely let himself go. The high-pitched words were a bit harsh, and Zhao Xiaotian frowned when he heard this, "A big living person can still be a Disappear in our faces?"

Saying that, Zhao Xiaotian put down his phone, went to the kitchen to have a look, then went straight to He Ming's holiday and pushed the door. Seeing that the door was locked, he couldn't help but paused, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "He Ming?"

He Ming, who was chatting coquettishly with his family's benefactor, heard the knock on the door, and hurriedly said to the person opposite him like a frightened bird: "I...I won't talk to you now, Zhao...Brother Zhao asked I."

As he said that, He Ming, who was guilty of treachery, ignored the people on the other side of the video, pinched off the video, patted his red face, and opened the door, "Brother Zhao, you... are you looking for me, what can I do?"

"When did you go back to the room without saying a word, Song Yaoyao thought you disappeared..." Zhao Xiaotian was halfway through speaking, only to find that He Ming's water was rippling, and his face was also red, which was not normal. The image is a bit more attractive, and I couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and it took me a long time to realize, "You... What are you doing in the room, with a face... full of enthusiasm?"

He Ming's face turned even redder, "No...no, just looking at the phone for too long, the room is too stuffy..." In order to convince the other party, he shook the phone on purpose.

Zhao Xiaotian obviously didn't believe it, but seeing that He Ming didn't want to say more and he didn't try to force others, he glanced back from the corner of the corner of the eye and saw that Song Yaoyao wasn't looking this way, so he quickly whispered to He Ming: "Yaoyao said she I'm hungry again, do you want to make some supper for the girls?"

"Huh? Brother Zhao wants to eat too?"

Zhao Xiaotian thought that He Ming had seen through his thoughts, and was teasing him on purpose, so he immediately had 300 taels of silver here, "What are you doing looking at me like that, I won't eat it... If you don't want to do it, just give those cakes back to me." We ate."

"No." He Ming refused without thinking.

"Yeah?" Looking at He Ming's unnatural expression, Zhao Xiaotian seemed to understand something, "Why not? Could it be?"

Under Zhao Xiaotian's piercing eyes, He Ming's small thoughts have nowhere to hide, "I just promised others that I will keep it for others, tomorrow... I will make it for you tomorrow."

"Who?"

"Huo... Second Young Master Huo."

Although Zhao Xiaotian had expected it, He Ming admitted that it was another matter.

"You... when on earth... under my nose... got together with someone!!!"

He Ming's body trembled when he was yelled at, "Just...just now."

The author has something to say: Cry to death, shed tears as soon as I catch a cold, I have only coded so few words until now.

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