The highest point in the capital is a tall tower, Qifeng Tower, about 80 meters high. Standing on it, however, is not dangerous at all.
Standing at the highest point, one can overlook the entire capital city.
The capital city was brightly lit, a sea of lights stretching as far as the eye could see. The lanterns held by the people looked like twinkling stars, a truly beautiful sight.
Wang Simeng stretched out her right hand and pressed the camera button on her phone on her left wrist, snapping several photos in quick succession.
"It's so beautiful!" Wang Simeng exclaimed as she looked at the sea of lights.
Mo Beichen said gently, "Yes."
As they spoke, a gust of wind swept across the tower, scattering the stray hairs on Wang Simeng's forehead. Mo Beichen reached out and gently brushed the stray hairs from Wang Simeng's temples behind her head, his movement extremely natural.
Wang Simeng did not dodge when she saw Mo Beichen's actions; instead, she smiled and looked at him.
“Mo Beichen, I’ve found that you’re a really good person,” Wang Simeng said.
Upon hearing Wang Simeng's praise, Mo Beichen revealed an extremely charming smile. "Then, Simeng, are you pleased?"
"Hmm, what do you think?" Wang Simeng tilted her head slightly and looked at Mo Beichen with a playful smile.
Looking at Wang Simeng's playful smile, Mo Beichen reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The kiss was delicate and gentle, as if it were a kiss on a rare treasure.
Wang Simeng was stunned by Mo Beichen's sudden action. Her eyes widened as she stared at Mo Beichen, who was so close to her, and for a moment she forgot how to react, her mind going completely blank.
My heart was pounding, and a strange feeling was spreading through my heart.
Her eyes were fixed on Mo Beichen's handsome face and his deep gaze, which was filled with tenderness.
After kissing for a few seconds, Mo Beichen used his other hand to block Wang Simeng's view, and his gentle and magnetic voice rang in Wang Simeng's ear: "Be good, close your eyes."
Wang Simeng's heart was pounding faster and faster, feeling like it was about to burst out of her chest. Although her vision was blocked, Wang Simeng's eyes were still blinking.
Mo Beichen felt Wang Simeng's movements on his palm and smiled. Why was this girl so cute, always tempting him like this?
Mo Beichen stopped kissing her after a few seconds, looking down at Wang Simeng in his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Wang Simeng seemed to only then realize what had just happened. She pushed Mo Beichen away, her face flushed, and then stammered:
"Mo, Mo Beichen, let me tell you! Where we're from, in our situation, we just call it dating. Dating means that if two people are happy together, they can choose to stay together; if they're not happy together, they can break up."
We don't have that rule where you're together that you have to get married. If you make me unhappy, we can easily break up.
Upon hearing Wang Simeng's words, Mo Beichen's lips curled into a bright smile. He pulled Wang Simeng back into his arms with one hand and ruffled her hair with the other, saying affectionately, "Silly girl, what silly things are you saying? Being with me will definitely make you happy. We'll be together forever."
Wang Simeng felt the strong heartbeat coming from Mo Beichen's chest, and felt her own heart racing.
Their heartbeats seemed to merge into one.
Wang Simeng couldn't help but hug Mo Beichen.
Mo Beichen felt the movements of the beauty in his arms and was very pleased. A beautiful smile appeared on his lips.
The two hugged for a while, then Wang Simeng pushed Mo Beichen's chest with her hand, coughed lightly, and said, "Ahem, Mo Beichen, let's go, I'm hungry."
When Mo Beichen heard Wang Simeng's words, he looked down at her and saw that her face was already flushed. He couldn't help but smile.
Wang Simeng felt Mo Beichen's gaze fall on her face, and immediately raised her head to meet his eyes. Her face turned even redder, and she felt even more flustered.
Seeing this, Mo Beichen reached out and ruffled Wang Simeng's hair, saying affectionately, "Okay, let's go eat."
"Mo Beichen, stop touching my head, you're messing up my hairstyle." Wang Simeng glared at Mo Beichen and covered her head with one hand.
"Haha, okay, Meng'er. Let's go eat now." Mo Beichen looked at Wang Simeng with doting eyes, put one arm around Wang Simeng's slender waist, and flew directly down from the tower.
"Hey! Mo Beichen, don't call me Meng'er, it's too cloying." Wang Simeng said, shaking her whole body.
"Hehe, I don't want to call you Simeng like everyone else, not Meng'er. So what should I call you? Hmm? Perhaps Little Meng'er?" Mo Beichen asked with a smile as he looked at Wang Simeng.
“Uh… then just call me…” Wang Simeng scratched her head, unable to think of what Mo Beichen should call her.
Seeing this, Mo Beichen smiled again: "Alright, let's call her Meng'er. I like this name. Let's go eat."
Mo Beichen pulled Wang Simeng through a hidden door into the top-floor private room of Quanjulai.
Upon noticing Mo Beichen's arrival, the innkeeper quickly and respectfully went to the private room on the top floor.
"Master," the shopkeeper said respectfully to Mo Beichen.
"Okay. Go serve the food!"
Mo Beichen replied calmly.
"Yes!" the shopkeeper replied and withdrew.
"Mo Beichen, so this shop belongs to you?" Wang Simeng said in surprise.
"Mm." Mo Beichen nodded with a smile.
"Meng'er, shouldn't you call me Brother Chen?" Mo Beichen said to Wang Simeng with a smile.
"No, I don't want to, I can't say that out loud." Wang Simeng shook her head vigorously.
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