He Mengjie entered the cafe and looked at the menu. There was indeed a steak. She was about to order him a habitual taste he liked, but suddenly her eyes changed her mind and ordered a black pepper. Then she ordered another one.
Two cups of coffee.
The coffee came up soon, and the steak had to wait for a while. He Mengjie was idle and turned around and saw the seasoning bottle on the corner of the table...
Wenxuan said it was five minutes, but it was five minutes. He was probably running, sitting down panting, holding a folder in his hand.
He sat down, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, and then his whole face wrinkled. It seemed that he had used a lot of effort to prevent the coffee from spewing out of his mouth.
He Mengjie looked at him bent over, her face turned red, and she felt relieved. She couldn't help but pull the corner of her mouth and smiled proudly.
Wenxuan looked up at her, his expression was still painful. It took him a long time to recover and he was half angry and half||||||||dord, "I think you have learned bad things from Tingyu!"
"You also know that Tingyu is bad? It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!" He Mengjie rolled her eyes and refuted him.
Wenxuan smiled bitterly: "But Tingyu loves me very much, why don't you learn from her?"
He Mengjie's face changed, and this sentence touched the scar between the two people.
She used to love him very much, but what did he do? Hurt!
He Mengjie's face slowly sank. When Wenxuan saw her like this, his heart suddenly felt ache.
He didn't care that the tears that were choked by mustard were still hanging beside his eyes, and quickly leaned over and held He Mengjie's hand in his hand, as if he was afraid that she would escape.
This time, He Mengjie did not struggle and let him hold it like this.
But Wenxuan looked at her little by little and drowning face, and she felt unprecedented fear. This was even more terrifying than before that she was angry at him and mocked him.
"Little fools, they are all misunderstandings, they are all misunderstandings. I didn't kiss Xue Xue that day." Wenxuan explained urgently.
He Mengjie's eyes turned red: "She sat on your lap."
"She's sitting on my lap, but we didn't-"
"She hugged your neck and kissed it. It was so hot, you said you didn't!" He Mengjie's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and tears were about to gather.
Wenxuan quickly reached out to caress her eyes. He couldn't see her crying, and he felt a twitching heart.
He Mengjie turned her head and avoided his hand, raised the back of her hand, and wiped away the tears in her eyes with a stubbornness.
She took a deep breath and raised her eyes again to look at Wenxuan: "No need to mention those things in the past, we have nothing to do now." Her voice calmed a lot.
The calmer her voice became, the more painful it felt in Wenxuan's heart. He said hurriedly: "No! We still have a relationship, I didn't agree to break up! I have to mention the past, I want to explain to you-"
Before he finished speaking, He Mengjie suddenly stood up: "Lawyer Wen, you came to me today to talk about kindergarten. If it was something else, I probably wouldn't be interested in listening. I'm very busy, I still want to
study!"
Wenxuan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! Let's talk about kindergarten if we don't talk about anything else!" Now, as long as his little fool is not allowed to leave, anything can be discussed.
He Mengjie then sat down slowly. Wenxuan immediately took out the files in the folder and started talking seriously.