When she touched him, He Mengjie was no more than thirty centimeters away from him. She saw his slightly fair skin and well-proportioned muscles, and smelled the nice smell of soap on his body, and her face burned red for no reason.

Actually, it's not embarrassing, it's not uncommon to see a man's bare upper body these days. It was to hide her blush, not wanting Wen Xuan to feel that she was too thin-skinned, so He Mengjie turned around suddenly.

She didn't know how Wen Xuan would react, but she heard him say behind her, "That...... I can't find my plaid shirt, you ...... Have you seen it? ”

Plaid shirts? He Mengjie's mind jumped, turned around, and took out the neatly folded plaid shirt from the plastic bag she was carrying. "Is this it?"

"Ahh This is it! I've been looking for a long time, why are you there! Wen Xuan took it and put it on in front of He Mengjie, his frowning sword eyebrows with a little dissatisfaction. It was as if she was delaying his rhythm of getting up in the morning.

He Mengjie's eyes widened. Does he have menopausal syndrome? Or do you have transient memory loss? Apparently he lent this shirt to himself, okay? I don't even remember it!

"Well, it seems that you lent me this shirt, and this denim—" He Mengjie's hand holding the jeans stretched out in front of her alone, while the person she was talking to had already walked away, busy going upstairs to dress herself.

He Mengjie watched him enter the bathroom in a daze, stretched his hand there for a few seconds before taking it back, then sighed, walked to the sofa, and put the jeans on the sofa. Then, into the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Wen Xuan sat down at the table in good spirits.

He Mengjie lowered her eyelids and put the milk and eggs on the table in front of him, and when she looked up at him, her eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise.

He's dressed a little differently today. The original unkempt hair was slightly groomed, but it was not meticulously combed like usual, but it was very casual and fashionable. The chin is naturally as smooth as ever, I don't know if he used facial cleanser, she feels as if his face is exceptionally clean today.

The shirt on his body was given to him by her just now, with a pair of dark blue casual pants, slightly British style. And what made her even more jaw-dropping was that he actually wore a pair of rimless glasses! She remembered that he didn't seem to be short-sighted......

He Mengjie deliberately bent her waist lower when she reached out to hand over the milk, glanced carefully at his glasses, and then pursed her lips disdainfully. I really know how to pretend, and I even wear a pair of flat glasses!

Wen Xuan saw her unusual expression and asked slowly, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

He Mengjie rolled her eyes: "I suddenly understood the meaning of a proverb. ”

Wen Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Which sentence?" ”

He Mengjie looked at him, and pulled a little distance from him without a trace, and then leisurely overflowed a sentence from between his teeth: "Toad inserts a feather duster, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail......"

Ouch, this kind of thing is secretly ridiculed in my heart, or I can share it with friends on WeChat, why bother saying it in front of others? What a sad feeling!

She was happy in her heart, and lowered her head as much as she could, so that he would not find the smile that she had already been unable to suppress.

The corners of Wen Xuan's eyes twitched, and he reached out to lift his glasses, his posture was quite professional, as if he had been lifting his glasses with the back of his hand for many years.

He Mengjie finally couldn't restrain herself, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Lawyer Wen, your action of pushing your glasses is still quite professional!" ”

Wen Xuan had a calm face, stared at He Mengjie gloomily, and did not speak.

He Mengjie coughed twice, held back a smile and hurriedly explained: "Oh, that, don't get me wrong, I mean you are polite and handsome with glasses!" ”

Wen Xuan glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "It's good to know." ”

He Mengjie nodded again and again, in order not to let herself laugh out loud uncontrollably, she quickly changed the topic: "Lawyer Wen, don't you have to go to court today?" Dressed so casually? ”

Wen Xuan lowered his head and took a sip of milk, and let out a faint "um", "I'm resting today." ”

Rest? He Mengjie calculated the days in his heart, and it wasn't a weekend, what did he have to rest?

Wen Xuan glanced at her and said, "Although I am resting, you still have to go to class, and I still have something to go out." ”

He Mengjie pursed her lips and answered lazily: "Oh...... So will you come back for dinner at noon? ”

"No, there is a party in the evening, and I may come back later." When he said this, he saw that He Mengjie wanted to stop talking, so he continued, "You don't have to worry about the hospital, I have arranged it for you, the nurses on the night shift will take over the nurses during the day, and your grandfather likes to eat dumplings, and they also know it." ”

He Mengjie didn't know what to say, and he didn't know whether to thank him for his thoughtfulness or complain about his self-righteousness. But everyone has solved her worries, what else can she say?

Seeing that He Mengjie didn't squeak, Wen Xuan turned his head to look at her and asked, "What, you don't want to sleep in my house at night?" If you don't want to, I can take you to the hospital when I get back in the evening, or take you home. ”

"Oh, it's okay, just go about your business." He Mengjie replied in a low voice, and she silently recited the next sentence in her heart, "Who made you my creditor?" I can only listen to what the creditor says. ”

Wen Xuan let out a "hmm", ignored her anymore, lowered his head and drank milk and ate bread. At this time, Wen Ting's poncho had his hair scattered, and he came down from the stairs.

Today she wore a white T-shirt with a denim skirt underneath, which was very casual and cute. He Mengjie smacked her lips, I have to say that this Wen Tingyu has always been at the forefront of fashion.

Wen Tingyu turned his head to look at his father, sat down on the sofa and said to He Mengjie, "Teacher He, can you please help me comb my braids?" ”

He Mengjie raised her eyebrows, this girl actually knows how to be polite today, what an unexpected big change!

After combing his braids, Wen Tingyu sat down beside his father, turned his head to look at him for a while, and asked, "Dad, why don't you take me out to play when you have a break today?" ”

Wen Xuan smiled and rubbed her head: "Dad has something to do, can I take you out to play when I have a weekend break?" ”

Wen Tingyu's eyes rolled, and he let out a slow "oh".

Wen Xuan got up after eating, lowered his head and kissed Wen Tingyu's forehead, and said softly: "Be good at home!" ”

Wen Tingyu didn't answer, and pouted.

Wen Xuan picked up his briefcase, got up to open the door, and left.

He Mengjie saw that Wen Tingyu didn't eat, just pouted and stared out the window, thinking that she was unhappy because Wen Xuan didn't take her out to play, so she comforted her and said, "Maybe Dad has something serious to do, didn't you see him leave with his briefcase?" ”