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??The temperature outside was very low, but He Pingsui felt that there was a fire burning his heart.

??Meng Tinghe had always been indifferent before, and would never take the initiative to explain, but this time he spoke to him seriously.

?? He is the incentive.

??…

??Meng Tinghe's hand was still on He Pingsui's forehead.Following his words, the creases under his fingertips had been stretched, and he stroked them unconsciously, and he was about to withdraw his hands.

??He Pingsui stopped him just half an inch away.

?? The air exhaled by the two carried a thin white mist, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

??Meng Tinghe struggled lightly: "What are you doing?"

?? The voice is also very soft,? A simple question, but it sounds like a baby.

??He Pingsui held his hand, ?led him towards him.

??Meng Tinghe stared at the lines on his collar, did not speak, and did not move.

?? Surprisingly good.

"Sorry, I know it may not be appropriate to do this now, but I can't control it." He Pingsui lowered his head, put his right hand on the back of Meng Tinghe's head, "Can I kiss you?"

??Meng Tinghe's eyes were forced to move up, ?and He Pingsui looked at each other.He tilted his head slightly, as if rubbing against He Pingsui's palm.

?? "Not really."

??He Pingsui stared at him for a few seconds, then he let out a sigh of disappointment, and slowly let go of the hand covering his head.

??His dark pupils reflected the figure of Meng Tinghe,? But as he let go, the eyelids drooped a little, and the emotions inside could not be seen clearly.

?? This person's eyelashes... are also quite long.

??Meng Tinghe looked at his lowered eyes, and said in a strange way: "Just one click."

??He Pingsui gave a sudden pause, his voice was hoarse: "Huh?"

??The words have been spoken.

??Meng Tinghe froze for a moment without any trace, and emphasized rigorously: "It can only be done once."

??He Pingsui's eyes were stained with a clear smile: "Okay."

??Meng Tinghe wanted to add something,? He Pingsui's cool lips were already on his lips.

??The eyes of the man who kissed him were closed, and the expression on his face was almost devout.Meng Tinghe took a second to recall the kiss he had before.

??I don't remember whether I closed my eyes or not.

??Meng Tinghe was still thinking about whether he should close his eyes now, the touch on his lips had disappeared.

?? Really just click.

?? After the restrained kiss that was about to leave, He Pingsui looked at his dry lips, and at the same time let go of his hand, he touched his head.

??Meng Tinghe woke up and fell into deep thought.

??In the beginning, wasn't He Pingsui still irritatingly educating his eldest nephew? Why did things develop to this point?

??Meng Tinghe realized later that the culprit should be his own words.

??He glanced at He Pingsui, who was in a very good mood, and tried to quibble: "Although it's a bit disruptive to the atmosphere, I still have to explain that I was just explaining the facts, not expressing anything to you... eh."

?? Mr. He was still blowing up fireworks in his heart. He didn't listen to his sophistry at all, and said perfunctorily, "Mmm, it's okay."

??Meng Tinghe always felt that he was not listening carefully.

??…

?? In the villa.

?? He Mingkun dreamed back when he was a child, and was beaten up by his uncle for a long time.

??I was paralyzed on the ground for a while before being helped up by the Filipino maid.He Mingkun patted the backs of his uncle and Meng Tinghe leaving side by side, and what was wrong before became more and more obvious.

?? He braced himself and limped to the door.

?? His uncle's car was parked at the door, and the two figures in front of the car were very close.

?? Even closer, his uncle lowered his head.

??He Mingkun stared wide-eyed: "???"

??…

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?? When He Pingsui and Meng Tinghe returned to Yunming District, Liu Wenzheng squatted at the gate and looked around.

?? Seeing his brother coming out of the elevator, he breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Dad, brother is back. If you don't want to go home, please reply."

??Meng Xingyu listened to his son's inarticulate voice: "..."

??Liu Wenzheng was not annoyed at not receiving a reply from his father, and stood up on his knees.

?? Then he saw He Pingsui next to his brother at a glance.

?? Numb.

?? On the opposite side, He Pingsui watched Meng Tinghe walk out of the elevator, nodded to Liu Wenzheng from a distance, and Shi Shiran pressed the elevator close button.

??After returning to his home and entering the moment of solitude, He Pingsui called Tang Yingze back.

?? Tang Ying chose dying: "Mr. He, do you know how many times the bell rang just now?"

??He Pingsui: "I don't know, I muted it."

?? "..." Tang Ying chose to accept the injury silently, "If something happens to me one day, I will definitely not call you."

??He Pingsui walked into the study room, stood in front of the bookcase, and scanned the books on it.Hearing Tang Yingze say this, he clicked his tongue: "There's no need to say such things to yourself."

?? Tang Ying chose himself to say something, returning to the original question with an affirmative tone: "I know, at this time, you must be lost in the land of tenderness."

??Gentle Township?

??Meaning can't be said to be gentle, the current Meng Tinghe and Wenrou are not compatible at all, but...

?? Eight hundred praiseworthy adjectives popped up in Mr. He's mind in an instant.

?? Tang Ying chose to hear that there was no sound from the other end, and he got excited, and his voice gradually became louder: "No way, no way, Mr. He has not caught up with him yet?"

??He Pingsui sat on the sofa: "No. But it should be soon."

??The awkward Meng Tinghe is also very cute, he is not in a hurry.

?? Tang Ying chose to laugh wildly.

??He Pingsui faced Fa Xiao's ridicule, and his heart was calm. He even opened the photo album and looked at the photo of Meng Tinghe standing on the stage in the encrypted photo album.

??All the cherished and favored things belong to him.

?? It's like he bought milk tea for Meng Tinghe that day.

??In fact, he can buy that store directly, and even customize his own taste.

??As for the cup he went to buy, it was just because he wanted to do it at that moment, and he wanted to give it to him the moment he received it.

??He Pingsui finished admiring the photos every day, and waited for Tang Yingze's laughter to stop before he said slowly: "You don't understand this feeling, so it's not your fault."

?? "..."

After hurting each other for a while, Tang Yingze remembered the purpose of his call: "By the way, there will be a bureau in Beijing next week, and the Jiang family will be there. Your elder brothers and sisters should all be there."

??…

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??downstairs.

?? Liu Wenzheng watched as He Pingsui closed the elevator door with a happy face.

??His brother came over, and said nonchalantly and implicitly disgusted: "Why are you squatting at the door."

?? Liu Wenzheng moved his position, revealing the neatly arranged suitcases behind him.

?? "Uncle Fang is almost downstairs."

??Meng Tinghe rested his hands on the handle of the suitcase, a little surprised: "Why did Uncle Fang come here?"

?? Fang Bo is Meng Xingyu's driver and one of his assistants. He has worked with Meng Xingyu for more than ten years.

?? Lao Meng is too grand this time.

?? "Your special treatment." Liu Wenzheng sighed, positioning himself accurately, imitating the expression of a sad panda head, "I'm just a tool man."

??Meng Tinghe patted his head funnyly: "What kind of tool, you are my younger brother."

??Liu Wenzheng is very easy to coax, and besides, it was originally meant as a joke instead of being really bitter. With Meng Tinghe's words, he was already smiling.

?? Glancing at his silly brother, Meng Tinghe went back to the room to check, then went downstairs.

?? As soon as they walked out of the gate of the community, a car stopped in front of them.A bearded man stepped out of the driver's seat.

?? When he saw the two brothers, he laughed and greeted them: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master."

??Meng Tinghe hasn't seen Lao Meng for a long time, and naturally he hasn't seen his assistant for a long time either.He nodded and called out, "Uncle Fang."

?? This point is not the rush hour, they arrived at the airport smoothly all the way.

?? On the tarmac, there was a fancy-looking plane parked. Meng Tinghe glanced at it over the crowd, and said with a frown, "I remember last year, our family didn't own this plane."

"Oh, this." Liu Wenzheng followed his gaze and thought for a while, "It should be when Dad went to country D at the beginning of this year."

?? Their luggage has been picked up, and the two boarded the plane one after the other.

??The interior of the aircraft is worthy of its shiny and gaudy appearance. It is comfortably and luxuriously furnished, which deviates from Lao Meng's serious style all the time.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep, do you want to take a rest too?" Liu Wenzheng stayed up until three o'clock yesterday, and got up early this morning, and was arrested by his brother to pack his things .

??Meng Tinghe was not sleepy, so he waved at him perfunctorily, signaling him to go to rest by himself.Liu Wenzheng groaned, walked straight to the living room, fell on the bed with a snap, and fell asleep instantly.

?? On the sofa, Meng Tinghe turned on his computer.

??He Pingsui has taken up too much of his time these days, barely dealing with the optimization and update of Suihe Villa.

??The opened document records various problems that have occurred since the last update of the face pinching system.

??The operation on the program is not flawed, the operation between players is the problem.

??——After the players test each other, the self-introduction to each other is also operated by the players themselves.As for introducing himself as Li Ergou or Elena Liuli Dream Princess, it is the player's wish.

??The problem is that after adding a friend, the friend information that appears is generated by the information provided by the other party.

?? This program restores the background pattern of the game story to the greatest extent.But it also made many people start to take advantage of loopholes and do some immoral things.

??Meng Tinghe never expected that Suihe Villa would one day be full of social and moral crises.

?? And according to the less rigorous schedule, the next version will launch the arena.

??Meng Tinghe rubbed his eyebrows.

?? It was just a small game made on a whim, but it has reached the current level after doing it.

??…

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?? River City.

??After sending his daughter-in-law home, Mr. He, who returned to the company to work diligently, returned to Yunming District in a star-studded manner, and remembered another thing.

?? When he was at his nephew's house in the morning, he was patronizing Gao Xing Meng Tinghe's words and that kiss.

?? Forgot to have a serious talk with Meng Tinghe about this matter.

?? There can be no next time.

??He Pingsui worried himself for a while, and the more he thought about it, the worse he became, so he decided to go downstairs to find Meng Tinghe.

??At the door, the doorbell rang several times, but no one responded.

?? Mr. He frowned.

??Could it be that he ran away after a kiss??

??The author has something to say: Mr. He: Is it possible to have a kiss if you sell miserably?

??——————

?? Tinghe: I seem to have forgotten something.Oh forgot to tell him I'm home.

?? Mr. He:? ? ?

??——————

??Wake up, this is not a formal confession, it's just a straight ball player's daily life.

?? There is also a layer of nano window paper.

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??Thanks to Changle, Magnolia, and Linlang for their nutrient solutions!Chirp! !

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??I scold first, it's late and short!

?? (Words of deja vu)