Back home, He Dasheng told He Mengjie that during the day, people from the demolition office and the developer had gone into the village to look for other homes. It seemed that the demolition negotiations had begun.
During this period of time, He Dasheng has recovered very well and can basically take care of himself. He asked He Mengjie to just work and he would handle the demolition. He Mengjie thought that his grandfather ate more salt than he ate, so leave it to him
What's there to worry about?
The next day was Saturday, and Wenxuan had a day off. Although He Mengjie still had to go to work, he was not as rushed in the morning.
When they arrived at Haojingyuan, Wenxuan had already gotten up. As soon as He Mengjie opened the door and saw him, she couldn't help but froze.
For the first time, he wore sportswear, short-sleeved and shorts!
He Mengjie's eyes widened, and her mouth could almost fit a goose egg.
In the past, even if he wanted to go out for sports, it was usually more casual, because his sports were very "elegant", either fishing or golf, and occasionally playing table tennis. He usually dressed up as a relaxed gentleman and looked very elegant.
Stylish, elegant and mature.
But, today!
Today he was wearing a bright blue sportswear, a loose one, and his style was a huge change from the past.
There is no "tall" style in the past, as if he is a loser boy who is getting ready to go out to play basketball. If He Mengjie had not known his calmness and "venomous tongue" for a long time, she would never have believed that the tall and big man in front of her would be a success.
lawyer!
This is simply a turning point from God!
He Mengjie had long forgotten what politeness meant, and she roamed his body without hesitation, sizing him up. She blinked her eyes, expressing dissatisfaction with his sudden change, but she had to admit that such a
He appears to be more "civilian".
Seeing He Mengjie looking at him, Wenxuan seemed a little unnatural. He touched his slightly messy hair, which had not been taken care of, and seemed to say casually: "I saw there was a college jersey in the closet today, so I took it
Come out and try it out to see if your figure has changed since you haven’t played basketball in the past few years - Hey, where are my socks..."
At the end of his sentence, his voice became very low, and then his eyes turned and he started looking around for his socks.
He Mengjie curled her lips and said angrily: "Aren't your socks on your hands?"
Wenxuan's expression turned grim, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Oh... I don't want this pair..." Then he turned and went upstairs to his bedroom.
When he went downstairs, he changed into a pair of socks. He Mengjie brought milk and eggs in front of him and asked, "Are you going out for exercise today?"
"Yes, so wear something suitable for exercise." Wenxuan said calmly, and the unnaturalness before seemed to have completely disappeared.
He Mengjie remembered that when she was looking at Wang Zihao yesterday, she had imagined what Wenxuan would look like wearing such clothes. Who knew that it would really come true today! This is so dramatic!
She couldn't help but smile as she thought about it. This smile was immediately caught sensitively by Wenxuan: "Why are you laughing? Am I so ridiculous in sportswear?"
He Mengjie quickly held it in, her face turned red from holding it in. She shook her head and said in a slightly awkward manner: "How could it be funny? Our boss, the famous lawyer Wen, is also quite handsome in sportswear!"