The car drove to the kindergarten and picked up Wen Tingyu. Then they went to the vegetable market near the kindergarten to buy orders and drove towards the suburbs of the city.
The dinner was quite rich, because there were many people and the food was very lively. Because He Dasheng knew that He Mengjie would continue to work as a hourly worker for Wenxuan, he let it go.
When he went back to sit in the car, He Mengjie felt something was wrong the more he thought about it. He couldn't help but ask Wenxuan: "Will you pay me the hourly worker salary?"
What a money-lover! Wenxuan couldn't help but want to laugh, but he deliberately said with a serious face: "We will use a system for the cost of dating and will be deducted directly from your salary!"
"Ah! That's not possible! How could this happen?" He Mengjie almost jumped up when she heard that she would be deducted her salary.
Wen Tingyu calmed down and patted He Mengjie's hand to comfort her, "Little Mom, Dad is teasing you! In the past, Dad always paid for his meal with other women. Now, how can he let you pay with you?"
This "Red Boy" is very smart.
Wenxuan finally couldn't help it and burst into a low laugh. He Mengjie was so angry that she reached out and pounded his back shoulder.
Back at Haojing Garden, He Mengjie and Wen Tingyu took a shower and coaxed her to sleep. Then they came downstairs and saw Wenxuan sitting in the living room watching TV casually.
He Mengjie was a little surprised because she rarely saw Wenxuan watching TV. Because a man like him who valued high efficiency believed that watching TV itself was a waste of time.
Seeing He Mengjie come down, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to pat the sofa beside him.
He Mengjie sat over obediently, and he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.
He Mengjie felt soft and asked, "Why are you watching TV?"
Wenxuan replied: "I have a dream that one day I can hug my beloved and chase a soap opera lazily. This feeling must be very good."
He Mengjie's heart trembled violently when she heard this, and she couldn't help but lean her body into his arms.
At this moment, she believed very much that Wenxuan had never deceived her. Everything was a rumor made by Chen Yuwei.
Wenxuan's body stiffened slightly. He lowered his head and stared at her deeply for a while, then sighed softly, hooked her chin with his fingers.
He wanted to kiss her, but she reached out to stop her. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, and she was shiny and bright: "Didn't you say that it tastes like a good thing?"
Wenxuan laughed softly, "You bad thing, are you so revenge? Actually, it tasted great that night, but how could I tell the truth?"
He Mengjie pouted: "You dare not tell the truth, so you just say that the smell is average. Come and hit me? Aren't you afraid that I will be sad? That was my real first kiss!"
Wenxuan sighed softly, stretched out his long arms to hug her tightly, and said softly: "I thought about it, I will compensate you with something else in the future." He paused for a moment, his tone slightly sinking, and then said, "Actually, I was in a bad mood that night, but when I saw you, I really wanted to kiss you, so I had to drink to pluck my courage..."
"Hmph!" He Mengjie hummed softly, but her tone was full of silence, "Then was the time you kissed Xue Xue, was it also a way to make your courage?"
Wenxuan smiled: "I really drank a little too much that time. At that time, she mentioned Chen Yuelin. I was probably a little stimulating, so I kissed her for some reason."