He Mengjie's heart trembled suddenly and she unconsciously wanted to retreat. But he held it tightly and refused to let her escape.
He Mengjie felt his determination and felt at ease inexplicably. Without any struggle, she opened her five fingers and held them with his fingers.
She turned her head to look at him, and he was turning his head to look at herself. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and there was a warm friendship.
Wenxuan suddenly lowered his head and "dive" towards He Mengjie's lips.
He Mengjie turned her head and dodged, chuckled, then cleared her throat and said, "The child is here, stop making trouble, be serious."
The so-called children didn't care about what they were doing, as if she was relieved about what they were doing. She just played with the firefly "lantern" in her hand.
Wenxuan turned his head to look at Wen Tingyu, knowing that He Mengjie was deliberately imitating his previous tone, so he secretly tried hard and squeezed her hand tightly.
He Mengjie's face twisted, and her big eyes stared at him with resentment, as if it hurts a lot.
Wenxuan was startled and quickly let go. "Did you hurt?" His tone showed a sense of panic.
"Yes." He Mengjie's low voice was almost impossible to hear clearly.
Wenxuan was upset that he didn't seem to have tried much, so why did he hurt her...
He held her fingers and looked down. It was slender, as if it was green. He was a little fascinated by the sight.
"Wenxuan?" He Mengjie suddenly called softly.
Wenxuan said "um" and turned to look at her. At this moment, a warm touch suddenly slid across his lips.
He Mengjie's handsome little face rose two red clouds and quickly moved away from his cheeks. In order to hide her shame, she took two steps, held Wen Tingyu's shoulder, and walked in front with her.
When he went back, He Dasheng was not asleep yet and was sitting in the yard waiting for them.
Today Wen Tingyu was very excited and insisted that Wenxuan help her take a bath, so the father and daughter went to take a bath.
He Mengjie turned around and looked at her grandfather and smiled: "Grandpa, it's getting late, you can go to bed too."
He Dasheng was not in a hurry and patted the stool beside him: "Xiaojie, sit down, grandpa has something to say."
He Dasheng's speech is basically clear now, but his sentences are generally not long. His legs and feet can basically walk independently, but he cannot walk fast.
Seeing He Dasheng's face, He Mengjie felt a little heavy and sat down quietly.
He Dasheng turned his head and stared at her kindly for a while, and said slowly: "Lawyer Wen is very good, I feel relieved."
A hint of shame surged in He Mengjie's heart, and she couldn't help but say angrily: "Grandpa, what were you talking about?"
He Dasheng smiled and held her hand: "If a girl is old or not, she will marry sooner or later, right?"
He Mengjie lowered her head and stopped talking.
But He Dasheng said earnestly: "It's good that Lawyer Wen is good, he is his daughter..."
He Mengjie quickly jerked and said, "Tingyu and I get along well. She likes me very much, and I like her very much!"
He Dasheng smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the child's mother. I don't know if Lawyer Wen is divorced or--"
"Oh! Tingyu's mother died in a car accident." He Mengjie answered immediately as if she was afraid that He Dasheng would object.
He Dasheng sighed and nodded and smiled, "This is not bad. If it is a divorce, no matter how bad a woman is, there will be many troubles you can't imagine..."