Heartthrob Dressed as a Bitter Gourd Alpha [female A male O]

Chapter 43

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    The Federal Military Research Institute is not far from the man-made park.

    Xie Nuocheng sent Meng Ling to the door, turned and left without further entanglement.

    "Xie Nuocheng?"

    Meng Ling stared at his back, thought for a moment, then called out suddenly.

    The man's steps were very gentle, and his broad back did not show any panic.

    He tilted his head, glanced at her in surprise, raised his eyebrows slightly, and corrected her: "Xie Cheng! Ma'am, you called your name too much."

    Xingren narrowed his eyes slightly, and Meng Ling slowly smiled.

    She looked at him without much sincerity: "Sorry, young commander, I made a slip of the tongue just now!"

    She raised her hand and put the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and explained casually: "Thank God, the federal superstar, have you heard of it? I'm his fan boy Chengzi, you and his name..." Under the

    sun, the man tilted his head to stare at her, and laughed softly: "Federation superstar Xie Nuocheng passed away a year ago, and since then all the little Chengzi fans on the Star Network have disbanded, and now they are called Navel orange..."

    Meng Ling was stunned for a moment, her eyes showing a little embarrassment.

    However, she didn't let him go, and she tentatively asked, "Really? You know everything about the entertainment industry?"

    "On the day superstar Xie Nuocheng passed away, the central square of the Federation was detonated by a radar ray set by a madman, and the military came to rescue him. My memory is as high as 4s."

    Xie Nuocheng lowered his head, although his tone was very calm.

    But the bottom of my heart is not peaceful.

    Fingers stuck to the seam of trousers, palms clenched tightly, sweat soaked into palms.

    The casual tone of the female alpha in front of him was like an awl, which hurt him deeply.

    Xie Nuocheng suddenly realized, maybe from the moment she escaped from death.

    He was nothing to her, he was an insignificant person.

    There is no difference between him and Wen Rui, they are the leftovers she threw away indifferently.

    Xie Nuocheng laughed strangely in his heart.

    He licked the tip of his teeth almost imperceptibly, and restrained the deep madness in his eyes.

    Xie Nuocheng glanced at Meng Ling secretly, his eyes fell on the hem of her white skirt, and his eyes were half closed coldly: "Inquiry is so clear, do you want to play with me?" The

    man staggered a few steps, turned sideways, wrapped in a thin cloth Her round buttocks suddenly came into Meng Ling's field of vision.

    Seeing Meng Ling sluggish, Xie Nuocheng sneered, took out a bright card from his bosom, and pressed it against her chest.

    "You only care about your kidneys but not your heart. After you think about it, you can contact me."

    It's arrogant enough, but it's too wild. With his rebellious appearance, Meng Ling didn't take any action, he just wanted to beat him up!

    Meng Ling opened her eyelids, her heart moved

    and her lips curled up slowly, she stretched out her soft hands that were as soft as bones, aimed at the man's big buttocks and slapped it down with a "slap".