Tonight's date between two people inexplicably turned into a celebration for four people. He Mengjie was still a little unhappy at first, but then the two lively characters Wen Tingyu and Wang Zihao aroused the enthusiasm. They were talking and laughing. It was early.
He forgot about the embarrassment he felt just sitting next to Wenxuan.
After dinner, Wang Zihao proposed to send He Mengjie home, but Wen Tingyu refused.
"I want to send Teacher He home, I will send him home!" She acted like a fool.
Wang Zihao shook his head helplessly, and then Wenxuan spoke: "Zihao, you have to go to court with Lawyer Zhou tomorrow morning. This case is very important. You should go back early. We will explain some of the details of the case when you go back in the evening."
Sort it out."
When Wang Zihao heard this, his face immediately became serious and he nodded solemnly.
He Mengjie turned to look at Wenxuan's serious face and curled her lips. She was quite happy at first, but it was really disappointing that he had to bring up the matter of work.
It was settled that Wang Zihao would go home and Wenxuan would drive He Mengjie home.
He Mengjie sat silently in the back seat and didn't speak for a while. The car drove for a while, and Wen Tingyu fell asleep in the passenger seat holding her kitty cat.
"I see that Wang Zihao didn't send you home, so you're a little unhappy." Wenxuan suddenly spoke, startling He Mengjie.
She reflexively looked in the rearview mirror and saw Wenxuan's slightly narrowed eyes.
"No." He Mengjie curled her lips. She was a little unhappy, but it was not because Wang Zihao didn't send her home.
"Today's meal is not delicious." Wenxuan suddenly said again.
"Ah?" He Mengjie was confused.
"It seems that Wang Zihao and you have quite a lot in common. We have childhood sweethearts, and green peppers and eggplants that we both like to eat." When Wenxuan said this, his voice was always deep, but He Mengjie felt that it was a little bit...
Sour taste...
She felt even more confused and didn't know how to answer, but Wenxuan continued: "But green peppers and eggplants happen to be vegetables I don't like, so I think today's dinner is a bit bad."
Oops... oops!
He Mengjie got angry and couldn't help but choked: "Who asked you to take Tingyu to that kind of restaurant? The food there is probably not to your liking."
Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and then mocked: "He Mengjie, you are probably overthinking it. It was a complete coincidence that I took Tingyu there and met you."
What a coincidence! He Mengjie cursed in her heart. She didn’t know what she was angry about. After thinking about it, she felt that she was angry at Wenxuan’s dishonesty.
He obviously wanted to take Wen Tingyu to watch the fun or make trouble, but he still refused to admit it and pretended to be a coincidence. How could he set an example for his daughter if he was so dishonest?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that he was not a good father, and she was very indignant at his behavior in bringing up a child.
She stopped talking, pouted loudly, and turned her face toward the window. Silence spread in the car and lasted until they entered the village.
The car's headlights attracted the attention of people enjoying the cool weather outside. He Mengjie quickly asked Wenxuan to stop the car at the door, "Don't go in, it's inconvenient to turn around."
Wenxuan had no objection. As soon as He Mengjie got out of the car, he turned around and left.
He Mengjie stood at the entrance of the village, watching the car slowly disappear into the darkness, feeling an indescribable melancholy in her heart. What exactly she was melancholy about, she couldn't explain clearly, and in the end she had to shake her head hard to get rid of that emotion.