He took the bus to the restaurant he had agreed with Wang Zihao. It was still a bit early, so He Mengjie walked around on the street outside the restaurant.
Passing by a small gift shop, she saw that Kitty Cat was very cute inside. She couldn't help but think of Wen Tingyu, so she gritted her teeth and went in to buy one. She carefully asked the clerk to wrap it in wrapping paper, and she happily looked forward to the future of Wen Tingyu.
How happy you will be to see this gift.
Back to the restaurant, I went in and found a seat by the window and sat down. This is a Chinese restaurant with a good style. The window seats are high-backed benches, which block the front and rear sight lines and naturally isolate a space for the diners.
Come to a separate space. He Mengjie took a moment to look at the decoration of the restaurant, and then heard an energetic voice: "He Mengjie!"
He Mengjie turned her head and saw Wang Zihao's youthful and energetic face. He was not wearing the shirt and trousers as he imagined today, but was wearing a sports suit. Because of his tall stature, he looked even brighter, as if he had just
A handsome guy who can charm a lot of girls after coming off the basketball court.
He Mengjie smiled at him, and for some reason she unconsciously grafted his sportswear onto Wenxuan's body in her mind. Think about it, if Wenxuan wore such clothes, it would probably be ridiculous. She thought of this
, couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Wang Zihao looked puzzled and looked down at his clothes: "What? I changed them specially for today's dinner, isn't that good?"
He Mengjie shook her head quickly: "No, no, very good, much more handsome than the old-fashioned clothes you wear when you go to work."
Wang Zihao's face was filled with joy. He sat down opposite He Mengjie and explained: "There is no way, the nature of our work is different, so we have to be solemn and serious, you know!"
He Mengjie was even more happy: "You are a king slug, no matter how solemn you are, you are still a king slug!" She remembered the coward he used to be when he was a child.
Wang Zihao immediately grimaced: "He Mengjie, could you please stop using the word slug all the time?"
He Mengjie suppressed her laughter, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Okay, okay, let's not mention it. You are a handsome guy now, how can I ruin your 'glorious image', right? You will definitely have a girlfriend later."
You have to show it to me, I promise, I promise not to tell her that you used to have a nickname called King——Yeah!"
Before she could finish her words, her wrist was suddenly pinched by Wang Zihao, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
Wang Zihao's eyes glowed with a strange light, and there was a wicked smile on his face that He Mengjie had never seen before: "If you say anything again, I will bite you!" His hand was very strong, and He Mengjie's hand was
Raised to the lips.
He Mengjie's face suddenly turned red. Why does this kind of joke between boys and girls feel so ambiguous...
She quickly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore, um... let's order." After saying that, she immediately waved to the waiter with her free hand.
Wang Zihao looked at her thoughtfully and slowly released his hand holding her wrist.
The waiter came to order, and He Mengjie ordered a few based on his memory. Wang Zihao smiled and said, "Do you still remember that I like to eat green peppers and eggplants?"
He Mengjie smiled: "Of course, every time my family cooked eggplants, you refused to leave. I knew you liked eggplants."