He Mengjie then remembered that before Wang Zihao left, when he turned to look, he was surprised to find that Wang Zihao had already left in a car at some point.
Wenxuan hugged her and went into the house, and was afraid as he walked: "What's going on today? Tell me about it later."
Even when He Mengjie was taking a shower, Wenxuan was afraid that something would happen, so he stood outside her door and told her: "Call me if you have anything!"
He Mengjie smiled: "What can I do in my own home?" She said and blinked at him, "If you have something, you are the big pervert!" After that, she stopped him with a "bang" before Wenxuan reacted.
The bathroom door went to take a shower.
The warm water made He Mengjie relax slowly. For the first time, she felt that this was her home. As long as she was here, she could completely relax and forget the dangers that had happened before.
However, the memory that was almost violent was forgotten, and another bad mood came up and fell on her heart.
Chen Yuelin said that Wenxuan and she were still in love, and she also said that Wenxuan slept with her that night...
Did Wenxuan sleep where she that night? Whether to sleep with her or not is second, and more importantly, why did he sleep with her? Is it because he has not yet finished his love or something else?
He Mengjie began to get upset, so when she finished taking a shower, she opened the bathroom door, and when she saw Wenxuan who was still guarding the door, she had no interest in flirting with him.
Her mind now only wants to figure out one thing, that is, what happened that night?
Wenxuan hugged her in his arms and sat on the sofa to watch TV. Recently, he has been watching TV more and more. He is not obsessed with some TV series, but obsessed with watching TV with his soft body.
That satisfying and wonderful feeling.
He Mengjie was not as much talk as before, silent.
Wenxuan lowered his head and kissed her gently, comforting her softly: "It's okay, it's all over."
He Mengjie looked up at him with a little misty glance, as if she didn't understand what he said.
Wenxuan held her face with both hands, stared at her deeply for a while, and then asked, "Do you have something to do in your heart?"
He Mengjie quickly turned away. After a while, she seemed to have enough courage to look up at him again and asked, "That night, no one answered your phone. Where are you?"
Wen Xuan's eyes sank, and he realized something sensitively, and asked, "What have you heard of?"
He Mengjie was annoyed by his cautious look. If he had a clear conscience, he would have a clear conscience look. How could this be?
"You are in Chen Yuelin, aren't you?" she asked directly.
Wenxuan was silent for two seconds and nodded.
He Mengjie's heart was cold and she suddenly pushed Wenxuan away, and she couldn't help but burst out: "Why do you want to hide this from me? Just the night before my grandfather passed away, you actually slept with your former girlfriend.
Together! You are still afraid that I will never answer my phone number!"
Wenxuan was stunned and then anxiously defended: "It's not such a little fool, no!"
"Where is that? You slept with her, just like me and you, hugging her but doing nothing all night?" He Mengjie didn't know when her tears hanged, but her face was chilling.