The umbrella in Mu Tingchen's hand covered the mother and daughter, but the clothes on his body were wet, Chen Han reminded after finding out: "Wen Yan, it's almost time to go, the rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and Tingchen's clothes are wet." ”

Wen Yan looked at Mu Tingchen: "Then let's go." ”

Chen Han drove his own car, and when he returned to the car, Wen Yan suddenly paused: "If you have time, come to the house for a meal and see your grandson." ”

Chen Han's eyes were a little moist, and he squeezed out a word with difficulty: "Good ......!" She knew that Wen Yan had forgiven her after all and admitted her as a mother.

On the way back, Wen Yan looked at Mu Tingchen and asked, "Are you cold?" The clothes were all wet. ”

Mu Tingchen smiled and shook his head: "It's not cold, it's okay." You've grown up. ”

She laughed too: "Last time you said that to me...... It doesn't seem like a good sign......"

He was noncommittal, there were too many memories of her, and they were full of them in his mind, and he couldn't remember the last time he said this, maybe he hadn't taken her for himself, so he was so 'impressed' by her.

Haicheng.

Jing Shaoqing, Chen Mengyao and Anya arrived at the hotel that had been booked for a long time to settle down temporarily, and Anya proposed that she would live in a separate room early in the morning, because she was afraid of infecting Chen Mengyao with a cold, so it was one room for each of the three people.

Jing Shaoqing didn't have the initial enthusiasm, he originally wanted to have a two-person world, and he had a good chance of promoting the relationship, but he didn't expect a 'light bulb' to pop up halfway, he definitely couldn't do anything, so he could only talk about business honestly and go on a business trip.

After settling down, he went to sign the contract, Chen Mengyao and Anya were not familiar with Haicheng, so they could only wander around casually.

By the time Jing Shaoqing was done, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Mengyao and Anya were also tired of shopping, lying in the hotel, saying that they didn't want to go out anymore, and even ordered takeout for dinner.

As the night fell, Jing Shaoqing's heart became more and more depressed, originally coming here to sign the contract was secondary, and now he didn't even have the opportunity to get along with Chen Mengyao alone! He opened a bottle of red wine and sent a message to Chen Mengyao: Come over for a drink, you come alone.

Because the rooms were not far apart, Chen Mengyao went directly in a nightgown, the whole person was listless, she walked too much in high heels during the day, and her feet hurt terribly: "Call me over for a drink at night, I suspect that your motives are not pure......"

Jing Shaoqing poured her a glass of wine: "Even if you know that my motives are not pure, don't you come over the same?" Still wearing a dressing gown...... Even if I don't have an idea, it's enough to make people think about it. ”

Chen Mengyao touched his glass: "Heh, it looks like I'm seducing you, I just feel that the room is so close, we are so familiar again, there is no need to change clothes, I can go back to sleep immediately after drinking, why bother so much?" I'm tired from going to work, I'm tired from coming out to play, my feet are swollen, I hurt to death, and when I walk, it's like stepping on a knife edge. ”

Jing Shaoqing pushed her to the edge of the bed and sat down: "I'll press it for you, right?" Who told you to go shopping in high heels? It's not good to wear too many high heels. As he spoke, he lifted her feet up and placed them on his lap, massaging them carefully, and the technique was quite skillful.

Chen Mengyao looked at him for a long time: "Why didn't I find out that you still have such a hand before?" We've been together for so long, and you've had reservations about me! It's not that I'm happy to wear high heels, the men around me are as tall as they grew up on hormones, if I don't wear high heels, I'm short, like a melon standing next to a bamboo pole, can I not wear them? You, Mu Tingchen and Lin Sa, which one is shorter? ”

Jing Shaoqing was amused by her: "Haha...... You're really ...... Do you describe yourself like that? I don't dislike it, what do you care about what others think? Wen Yan is not much taller than you, is it different to wear flat shoes when he is with Tingchen? Look at Tingchen, does he dare to say a word of disgust? ”

"Let's start over."

Chen Mengyao was slightly stunned, and the feeling on her feet made her have no time to think: "Don't ......"

Knowing that she would decisively refuse, Jing Shaoqing's hand slid up her leg and looked at her with burning eyes: "Then what are we now?" ”

Chen Mengyao replied heartlessly: "...... are you good?" Whatever you think...... Bar...... Ouch...... Don't move my legs, itchy! If you want to press your feet, press your feet well! ”

Jing Shaoqing was a little annoyed: "Would you rather be a friend than my serious girlfriend?" You've got a problem with your brain, right? ”

Seeing that his face didn't look like a joke, Chen Mengyao's eyes dodged, and he wanted to pull his leg out of his palm, but he held it firmly: "You have a problem with your brain...... You let go, I'm going back to sleep. ”

Jing Shaoqing tugged her hand a little harder, and she fell on the bed with an unstable center of gravity, and he looked directly into her eyes: "What do you want?" Can't we be together well? Are you torturing me or are you torturing yourself? Who the hell are you having trouble with?! If you give me an answer, you'll either give me a complete death, or you'll come back to me...... ”

She was scared, afraid to give a final answer. She is afraid that once some words are spoken, there will be no room for maneuver, she doesn't want to disappear from his world, and she can't be together, is she too greedy?

Her silence ignited Jing Shaoqing's last patience: "What do you think in your heart?" As long as you say we're absolutely impossible, I won't look for you again, I swear. If you really don't want to dwell on it anymore, I'll let you go. ”

She wanted to stop here, and wanted to show the courage when she broke up, but she couldn't say it when it came to her mouth, she knew that it was wrong to delay each other like this, but she couldn't get rid of it anymore.

When the stalemate was at a stalemate, the sudden ringing of the mobile phone made her feel like she had grasped a life-saving straw, she took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her bathrobe in a panic and pressed the answer button, she didn't even care about the caller ID, and it was Wen Yan who called: "Yaoyao, where are you?" Are you free for the weekend? Would you like to go out shopping together tomorrow? ”