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Chapter 162 Heartbeat(2/2)

Yang Jingxing touched his chest with his right hand, with a satisfied look on his face: "It's still normal. I've made a profit."

Tao Meng was still not happy and was dragged towards the hotel by Yang Jingxing.

After walking to the seat, Yang Jingxing let go of Tao Meng's hand, placed her bag on the chair opposite, then pointed to the seat: "Sit inside."

Tao Meng didn't comment and sat down by the window. Yang Jingxing sat next to her again. This was the first time the two of them sat on the same side to eat when no one else was around.

The waiters smiled brighter than before: "What are you going to eat today?"

Tao Meng said to Yang Jingxing, "I'm thirsty."

Yang Jingxing told the waiter: "Pour me a glass of water first, not tea."

Only one menu was used, and it was placed in the middle for the two of them to read together. In fact, they had read this menu dozens of times. Not to mention Yang Jingxing, Tao Meng could probably memorize it. But after Yang Jingxing slowly turned the page, Tao Meng

He would look at it carefully, and if he liked something, he would point his white, pointed right index finger on it and ask, "How about this?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't eaten it before, would you like to try it?"

Tao Meng then decided: "Okay."

So Yang Jingxing said to the waiter: "Crab powder lion head."



After ordering three dishes and one soup, Tao Meng took a sip of the relatively hot water from the cup with her left hand, and put her right hand on the edge of the table with a half-clenched fist. Yang Jingxing quickly found the opportunity with his left hand and took hold of Tao Meng's slightly cold right hand.

, said: "Consume more energy and eat more."

Tao Meng didn't move her hands and said seriously: "Your body temperature is high."

Yang Jingxing said: "If the heartbeat is fast, the blood circulation will be good."

Tao Meng asked: "How fast?"

Yang Jingxing concentrated his energy to feel it and said, "Heart rate is ninety."

Tao Meng was unhappy: "Is this called fast?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Usually only seventy."

Tao Meng said with a serious academic expression: "I want to take a test!"

Yang Jingxing said: "If I don't hold your hand, I will be slow."

How could Tao Meng be intimidated by this difficulty? He raised his left hand and said, "Hold this one!"

Yang Jingxing let go of Tao Meng's right hand and spread his wrist on the table. Tao Meng put the four fingers of his left hand into Yang Jingxing's palm with a rigorous attitude. After being held, he used his right hand to adjust his left wrist.

Put on a cute fashionable girl's watch, and then touch Yang Jingxing's pulse with the index and middle fingers of your right hand, which is quite professional.

Looking at the watch again, Tao Meng solemnly announced: "Start from the eighteenth minute."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I have two hands, I guess it's more than ninety."

Tao Meng ignored it and looked at the second hand attentively.

Seeing that the two of them were as serious as launching rockets, the waiter who delivered the dishes dared to wait.

After a long minute passed, Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, her fake dimples appearing and disappearing: "Ninety-three times." She took both hands back to facilitate the waiter's work.

After the dishes and chopsticks were placed, Tao Meng was suddenly surprised: "But I don't know your usual habits, so test again!"

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "You always have to run into me!"

Tao Meng was anxious: "You can feel it through a layer of clothes..."

Yang Jingxing still refused: "I want to see you."

"Close your eyes."

"I can feel you."

Tao Meng has a way: "You are not allowed to feel it!"

Yang Jingxing was very sad: "You still say such things now."

Tao Meng acted rogue: "I don't care!"

Yang Jingxing laughed for a while, and then said: "Give me two minutes, see if I can ignore your existence." Then he looked at his eyes, nose, nose and heart and began to recite a spell: "This is not Mengmeng, this is not Mengmeng..."

Tao Meng hummed and stamped her feet, but she immediately suppressed her smile and put the overall situation first.

After Yang Jingxing finished reciting the sutra, he asked Tao Meng to take another test. Tao Meng was really rigorous. He only had to use a red string to count Yang Jingxing's pulse through Yang Jingxing's undershirt.

"Eighty-five...not much difference." Tao Meng announced the conclusion gently.

Yang Jingxing blamed himself: "Oh, I tried hard, but I can't help but be affected. We can go to the hospital. As long as the nurse is not beautiful and fragrant, she will definitely not be over seventy."

Tao Meng immediately became unhappy: "What if it is?"

Yang Jingxing was worried: "If she still wears stockings and short skirts, she might be able to reach seventy-five."

Tao Meng stamped her foot again: "You're annoying!" She even corrected her body and no longer leaned toward Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing said: "But if I hypnotize myself and say that is Mengmeng and that is Mengmeng, I may be ninety years old."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, her clear eyes moved very slightly, as if she was moving her gaze from Yang Jingxing's left eye to his right eye, or from his nose to his mouth. Her own lips also moved slightly, and she moved for a while before complaining:

"Keep your voice down, others will laugh."

Yang Jingxing negotiated terms: "Then give me your hand."

Tao Meng must have been very, very afraid of others laughing at her, so she let Yang Jingxing succeed without much hesitation.

After looking at each other for a while, Tao Meng seemed to have forgotten her previous unhappiness. She looked at the two holding hands and asked with a smile: "What kind of shadow will it look like if the light shines from this side?"

Yang Jingxing looked outside: "It's probably going to be sunny tomorrow. Let's find a place to experiment."

Tao Meng moved the hand held by Yang Jingxing, and moved Yang Jingxing's, as if practicing. After a while, her eyes moved from her hand to Yang Jingxing's face, and asked: "If your work is not recognized, what will you do?"

Will you still be so happy?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Whether I am happy or not has nothing to do with my work."

Tao Meng said seriously: "I'm serious. Anyone's mood will be affected by other things. I understand, and I won't blame you."

Yang Jingxing added: "I don't know how."

Tao Meng smiled slightly, avoiding her eyes reluctantly, and asked: "Then why are you happy?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Because of people."

Tao Meng hehehe, no more questions.
Chapter completed!
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