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133. Chapter 133 A bouquet of roses

"She and I are happy, why not?" He Mengjie pouted, "Besides, I can still afford that little ticket price."

"I don't think you have to do it yourself..." Wen Xuan hummed, looking as if he deserves a beating.

"No need to come out, who--" He Mengjie opened her eyes wide, and a flash of inspiration in her mind, "Huh? It's right, call Wang Zihao, it's fun to have too many people!"

He Mengjie seemed to have discovered a new continent and went to get her cell phone while talking.

As soon as he took a step, Wenxuan grabbed him. "I want to eat egg cake."

"Can't you fry it for you tomorrow?" He Mengjie rolled her eyes.

"I just wanted to eat this morning." Wenxuan was serious.

He Mengjie was so angry that her teeth were itchy and glared at him hard. He was obviously looking for trouble and couldn't stand her dressing up beautifully.

Just wanted to refuse righteously, and her eyes turned and she had an idea. Don’t you want to eat? Let you eat enough!

She turned around and went into the kitchen, put on her apron carefully, and soon she brought a plate of egg cakes to the table.

Wenxuan proudly picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. After chewing it, he frowned and suddenly vomited out again. "He Mengjie!" He glared at He Mengjie angrily.

He Mengjie looked innocent, "What's wrong? Lawyer Wen?"

"You did it on purpose! So salty!"

He Mengjie made a face: "Sorry, Lawyer Wen, because someone got drunk last night and did something that directly led to my bad mood today, so I was performing abnormally. You just eat it."

After He Mengjie said that, she didn't care about his angry look, and turned around and went upstairs to call Wen Tingyu. She made a move first and told Tingyu that she would take her to the amusement park to play. Wen Tingyu happily

He jumped high and hurriedly went to wash and dress up.

When He Mengjie came down again, she looked full of pride. In front of Wenxuan, she called Wang Zihao's phone number and asked him to go out together.

Seeing Wenxuan's face turn ashen, she felt inexplicably happy!

Tell! Just allow you to go out for a date, don’t you allow me to go out for fun!

Wenxuan couldn't bear to sweep Wen Tingyu's pleasure, so he had to let go. He drove very kindly and sent them to the amusement park in the western suburbs.

When they arrived, Wang Zihao was already waiting there. He was still wearing sportswear, very youthful and energetic.

He Mengjie had just got out of the car, and Wang Zihao suddenly bent down, took out a handful of roses from the car, and smiled at He Mengjie.

He Mengjie's body froze and was very frightened!

He he he...what does this mean? Is this pursuing her right?

He Mengjie's care was pounding, and she let Wang Zihao grab her hand and hand the bouquet to her.

The red rose is fragrant and has dewdrops. I don’t know how many it is, but it’s a big hit anyway.

"He Mengjie, I'm giving it to you!" Wang Zihao's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of dreamy color.

He Mengjie blinked her big eyes, then blinked again, almost wondering if she was dreaming!

When she saw Wang Zihao's smiling face behind the rose, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She has never been the sentimental girl. Why does a bouquet of flowers make her urge to cry? Could it be that she has already longed for love to reach this point?

Wang Zihao smiled brightly, reached out and stroked the bangs on her forehead. The movement seemed to have a certain smell of petting and drowning. "Silly girl, can you move you like this with a bouquet of flowers?"


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