He Mengjie rolled her eyes and looked at Wang Zihao. He was definitely trying to flatter his boss.
At this time, Wenxuan had already started to ask the waiter to transfer the food from the next table. It seemed that he was better at doing this.
He Mengjie sat down next to Wen Xuan very reluctantly. She wanted to sit with Wen Tingyu, but unfortunately she was very close to Wang Zihao and admired her own performance on the camera with her head on her head, and she was not allowed to intervene at all.
opportunity to get in.
He Mengjie seemed to rarely have the opportunity to sit so close to Wenxuan. Her heartbeat sped up inexplicably, and she almost didn't dare to move casually. Because if she moved, she could catch the breath emanating from his body.
This aura was so powerful that it would make her feel dizzy from time to time.
Wang Zihao was still immersed in watching the video with Wen Tingyu, laughing from time to time, and communicating with Wen Tingyu. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was here to have a meal with He Mengjie alone today.
He Mengjie was a little embarrassed and turned to look at Wenxuan. Unexpectedly, he was also looking at her. She didn't know if it was because she was too bored.
He Mengjie's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a beat, and she moved away from him without leaving a trace. "Um...when did you come?"
Wenxuan's voice was deep, as if he was talking about something official: "We were sitting here before you sat down."
This means that they didn't follow her, but she didn't have the eyesight to choose a seat next to them?
He Mengjie frowned and glanced at him. He had a poker face.
He Mengjie felt a little guilty for no reason. According to this, they all heard what she and Wang Zihao said just now?
She couldn't help but start to think about whether she had said anything to slander him before. After thinking about it for a while, she didn't, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But what's going on with his poker face? Who is he angry with?
While He Mengjie was thinking about it, Wenxuan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If you feel that we have disturbed your date, we will leave immediately."
He Mengjie was startled, and then replied angrily: "You are all here, let's eat together."
"Do not force."
"No forcing..."
"Forcing?" Wen Tingyu suddenly interrupted. Her ears were really sharp. At the critical moment, she finally got rid of her narcissism.
She looked up and saw the gift wrapped in wrapping paper in He Mengjie's hand, and her eyes lit up: "Teacher He, what gift did you buy for me? Give it to me now?"
He Mengjie calmed down, smiled at her, and handed the gift over: "Here you go, open it and see if you like it?"
Wen Tingyu opened the gift happily. When she saw the cute Kitty cat, she cheered and hugged her tightly, her face lit up with smiles.
She rushed over, grabbed He Mengjie's neck across the table, kissed her on the cheek, and said happily: "I like it so much, thank you, Teacher He!"
Wang Zihao screamed and put his finger on his cheek cutely: "Xiao Tingyu, I want it too, I want it too!"
Wen Tingyu's eyes were sparkling, and her two dimples were looming when she smiled. She was so cute that she was so cute. She didn't hesitate to kiss her at all. She turned around and hugged Wang Zihao's neck, kissing her twice.
, and suddenly everyone at the table burst into laughter.